Most of the remaining half bottle of rye whisky was divided between four people.

"Our mission ......," Akai said.

Night God Feng waved his hand, interrupted him, and only said, "You can write me a task report and send me an email address." ”

"What?" Shuichi Akai simply doubted his ears, "Write a report? ”

"Of course." Night God Feng blinked, looking innocent and serious, "We are a serious organization, what's wrong with going on a mission to write a report." ”

Shuichi Akai: ............ Serious organization? Are you serious?

"You're the conductor, so you write, what's the problem?" Kaede asked.

"Nope." Shuichi Akai could only answer.

He only knows that the FBI has to submit a report when he comes back from a mission, so why does he even have to write a report when he organizes a mission? It's off the charts!

"Poof......" Amuro couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

"Speaking of which......" Yagami Kaede turned his head to look at him and said lightly, "Amuro-kun, you can ask for leave, but the homework still has to be completed." ”

“…… Ha? Toru Amuro's gloating smile stiffened on his face.

"Isn't it natural for high school students to have to do their homework?" Night God Kaede was surprised, "Your homeroom teacher, Miss Ozawa, even called me on purpose." ”

This time it was Shuichi Akai's turn to laugh.

Amuro glared at him fiercely, in exchange for a sarcastic smile that was simply undisguised.

"And ...... Tomorrow I have a class in Tedan, remember to go to school, Amuro-san. Night God Kaede added.

“…… Got it. Amuro reluctantly responded.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, the only one who stayed out of the matter, silently wiped a cold sweat and secretly rejoiced, fortunately he insisted on not shaving at that time. The staff in the cafeteria of Dongdu University is very good, otherwise he suspects that sooner or later, Zhuxingda will be forced to submit a paper - you don't need to write recipes to be a chef!

"Alright, let's disperse." Night God Kaede waved his hand, got up and walked upstairs.

"Ah, Neko......" Amuro took two steps after him.

"It loves to follow you, whatever it is. If you go back, give it to the stars or the green river. "Night God Kaede doesn't care.

"Okay." Amuro touched a handful of smooth fur and thought for himself.

He could see that the stars were suspicious that the night god Kaede was the man of today, the smell of blood, rye whiskey...... It's too deliberate. But...... Why does Camus have to do that? The mission was issued by him, and if he did it himself because he didn't trust them, why let them go? That USB flash drive, did they get their hands on it and finally handed it over to him? Or is the purpose of Camus the content of the USB flash drive......

He turned his head and glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang and nodded slightly.

"You do it yourself, I'll write the report." Akai Shuichi stretched out his hand one by one, "Give me the USB flash drive?" ”

Amuro snorted coldly, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it over.

Akai Shuichi caught it with one hand, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the voice of the night god Kaede coming from the middle of the stairs:

"I think you two look good like this, but you can't be addicted to wearing skirts, right?"

“…………”

"!" Amuro couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

The mission had undergone several mutations, and the adrenaline had not yet faded, and he forgot for a moment that he was wearing a woman's outfit and engaged in a chase on the street. No wonder the onlookers pointed their fingers before.

"On the best side, I don't think anyone will be able to recognize me when I go out in the future, and I won't use my true face to become a wanted criminal?" Shuichi Akai rubbed his temples and laughed at himself.

"Midorikawa, borrow your room." Toru Amuro rushed directly into the guest room on the first floor.

"Huh? But ......" Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say that he had stayed here for a night and brought a change of clothes. But after thinking about it, Zero had no problem wearing his own clothes anyway, so he shut up.

Akai Shuichi shrugged his shoulders one by one, checked the USB flash drive in his hand, and walked upstairs slowly.

Although a slim dress was also stained with dust and torn a little, because his attitude was too calm, people couldn't say anything. As the saying goes, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

At least Zhu Fu Jingguang is convinced, compared to the cheek, Zero is a complete defeat.

Night God Kaede returned to the room and gasped as soon as the door was closed.

Even if there was no penetrating wound, it was from a sniper rifle bullet, and in order to hurry, he only dealt with it in a hurry, and he did his best to come up without revealing a flaw.

After locking the door, he walked into the bathroom, kicked away the bloody clothes that had been thrown on the floor, rolled up his trouser legs, and sure enough, he saw that the gauze on his calves was faintly beginning to seep blood.

With a "tsk", he quickly removed the bandage and reapplied the medicine, but his mind was thinking quickly.

Those few should have doubts, after all, they didn't cover it up very well in a hurry - the injury was an accident, and he originally felt that he was sure to retreat, after all, Black Feather Kuaidou's □□ was his reliance. However, Midorikawa Akira's miraculous shot was too outrageous...... On another street, across the shop, there is such accuracy. What kind of gin did you stuff it to him?

No, does he know about gin?

Yagami Kaede felt that if Gin knew what Midorikawa Akira was really good at, he would definitely not give him a casual cook. Midorikawa Akira's ability is not visible in the simulation system of the training ground, and the sniper distance of less than 600 yards is at most a level of Chianti, and Gin does not lack this kind of ordinary excellent sniper.

The question now is how to get things done today.

Even if they are newcomers, they are also members of the organization, which makes them suspicious and troublesome.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call to his child.

“…… Brother Feng, I slept, why did you go back to Japan and still have a jet lag with me. After a while, the phone rang out, and Black Feather's sleepy voice came out.

"Emergency, I'll sleep later." Night God Feng said categorically.

"Ah...... What happened to you? Is there something wrong with the mask I made? Black Feather Kuaito jumped up from the bed and woke up from sleep.

"The mask is fine, but I need something urgently right now." Night God Feng heard the footsteps of someone going upstairs outside the door, lowered his voice slightly to say his needs, and asked, "Can it be done?" ”

"Of course, it's much easier than making a mask." Black Feather Kuaito thought for a moment and said, "But there is a problem, it is normal for the skin color and hands and feet on the face to be slightly different, but the same skin with different shades will be exposed." I'm not next to you, I can't get the color accurate, just about the same. I asked the pigeon to bring you a special bottle of liquid foundation by the way, and you have to adjust your complexion yourself. ”

"No problem, the sooner the better." Night God Kaede breathed a sigh of relief.

"OK, wait." Kuroba Kuaito sandwiched his phone between his side face and shoulder, picked up his coat and put it on his body, and complained, "Speaking of which, Brother Feng, we can also be regarded as accomplices, right?" When will I be officially engaged? ”

"Aren't you helping right now?" Night God Kaede smiled.

"Hmm...... You don't even tell me what to do, do you really use me as a logistician? "Black Feather Kaito is dissatisfied.

"Waiting for you...... Let's grow up a little more. Night God Kaede's voice was a little rare gentle, "I don't want to hire child labor, it's illegal." ”

"Poofhahahaha......" Black Feather Kaito couldn't help but laugh, "You are a member of a criminal organization, and you are actually afraid of breaking the law?" ”

"The members of the law-abiding criminal organization are the most terrifying, Kuaidou." Night God Kaede curled the corners of his lips and said flatly, "That means that you know that he deserves to die, but there is nothing you can do about him." ”

"You don't deserve to die!" Black Feather shouted angrily.

"......" Night God Feng was silent, and then smiled, lightly reassured, "Whatever you say, it's not about me, of course I know that I don't deserve to die." ”

"Really, don't talk about this kind of thing!" Black Feather Kuaito didn't know what was wrong, he was sweating a little hot, and muttered, "Half an hour, you wait." ”

"Okay." Night God Kaede softened his eyebrows, "Go to bed early when you're done." ”

"If it weren't for you, I would have fallen asleep." Black Feather Kuaito complained angrily and hung up the phone.

Ye Shen Feng turned his phone, and his attitude had become determined.

If he wanted to test whether he was an opponent today, he could already predict the actions of those men. It's just that...... I will always be one step ahead of you, more than one step or two.

On the other side, Akai Shuichi took a shower, cleaned himself up, and reviewed today's events in his mind from beginning to end, and then turned on the computer and plugged in the USB flash drive.

Sure enough, the original data has been destroyed by the virus, leaving only a picture file.

Open it easily, it is a dog head with a blue nose and swollen face, with two big characters: ばが! ①

He couldn't help but chuckle, he didn't expect that the fierce-looking man actually had a childlike heart unexpectedly.

However, when I opened the document and really wanted to write a task report, I suddenly didn't know where to start. Apply the FBI's task report format...... I guess no. It may also be that writing a report itself has a temptation of Camus, so the report format must not bear any official traces.

Not...... What should someone who has never written a mission report look like?

For a while, he didn't put pen to paper, just stood up, ready to go downstairs to find something to eat. In the end, I didn't eat anything at all on this day.

However, as soon as I opened the door, I smelled the fragrance coming from downstairs.

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Akira Midorikawa filling a bowl with noodles, and Toru Amuro was already holding a bowl of ramen and eating it at the table.

"Coming? I was about to finish it and go up and call you. Midorikawa Ming turned around and smiled, "I'll clean up the kitchen by the way, Zhuxingjun, since you're here, can you please send this to Mr. Night God?" I saw that there was still half of the takeaway box left in the trash can, and I guess he didn't have a good dinner. ”

Shuichi Akai looked up and looked at him, but what he saw was a smiling face that was no different from usual, and his blue pupils were full of sincerity, and he couldn't tell whether this action was intentional or unintentional.

"Got it." Quietly, he picked up the tray and went upstairs.

Regardless of whether Midorikawa noticed anything or not, it just happened to give him an excuse to knock on the door of the night god Kaede.

If you want to know if the person today is Camus, there is one easiest way - just attack suddenly and see if Camus has any injuries on his body.

Judging by the amount of blood left in the car, the man's injuries were definitely not light. According to the trajectory and shape of the blood stains, the wound was mostly on the calf.

Of course, if Camus makes an excuse not to open the door, or if he is wrapped tightly in his own house after taking a shower in this weather, it will be the same as not admitting himself. Some things don't necessarily need evidence to prove, as long as you understand them in your heart.