Curacao changed his dress, casual trousers, baseball uniform and jacket.

She took the pistol from Chen Xing's hand and hid it, pulled down her sleeves, covered the bandage on her wrist. Then she tied her long hair into a ponytail, straightened her cap, and put on her sunglasses again.

The two walked together, like men and women coming to Osaka for a trip. They never thought that they had drawn their guns to each other last moment.

Chen Xing already knew her identity, of course, if she hadn't lie to him.

Curacao, a formal member of the organization, came to Osaka to clean up the internal traitor Mianoki Kiichiro.

As for following yourself, it is because you are curious about yourself.

"What are you curious about?" Chen Xing asked.

"Belmode has always been cold-blooded and is curious about what kind of person he is, and will make her treat him differently." Curaçao said.

His tone was so calm that he couldn't hear any curiosity at all. He seemed to have just made an excuse to believe it or not.

In fact, it is not only her attitude, but she is cold and talks little. Once she speaks, she will go straight and will definitely have a purpose.

"Why did you leave the organization?" Curacao asked.

"I don't want to kill anyone." Chen Xing said.

"But you killed me." Curacao thought casually.

The two of them were sitting on the bench of the fountain at this time. The air was fresh and wet. There was a child who was having fun in front of them. The small windmill in their hands turned as they ran. The water droplets of the fountain occasionally splashed in the air, shining in the sun.

Chen Xing nodded and admitted.

"Do you like it?" asked Curacao.

"What?"

"What it feels like when you kill someone." Curacao's tone was as normal.

Chen Xing frowned. From this plain tone, it was not difficult to hear her indifference in her view of life and her indifference in the matter of murder.

He was a little disgusted and did not respond.

"Organization members do not have to kill people. That is the way to resolve the incident, but not the only way." Curacao said.

Chen Xing raised his eyes, "Do you want to persuade me to go back?"

"I've seen your training records." Curacao said: "Growing up quickly, learning ability, and having a talent for sniping."

"But I don't like it." Chen Xing said confidently.

"What do you like?" Curacao turned his head to look at him, "Like it before?"

She didn't say exactly what it was, but Chen Xing could guess that she was referring specifically to what happened in the alley just now. He also realized it later. The two of them had too indecent postures at that time.

But when it comes to this, it seems to have another meaning.

Chen Xing said indifferently: "Is this also an ability after organizational training?"

The ability to use it on men in order to achieve their goals.

There was a moment of anger in Curacao's eyes, but it returned to normal in a blink of an eye, but his tone became cold, "You should be very clear that some things cannot be erased since they have existed."

"so what?"

"So, if you have a little abnormality, you will die."

"You're going to keep staring at me?"

"There will be someone else."

“I’m not that important.”

The two talked calmly, but soon fell into silence, just quietly watching the flowing street scene in front of them.

After a while, Chen Xing stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

"You haven't answered me yet, how did you do it?" Curacao pointed at his wrist.

"I'm very curious?" Chen Xing smiled silently.

Curacao didn't say anything, just looked up at him.

I couldn't see the look behind the sunglasses, but I could feel her gaze. I was very serious and worried about this, as if I wanted to dig the bottom of it.

Chen Xing didn't say anything, and he just walked away with his feet.

Curacao hesitated for a moment and followed him directly, unlike before, and this time he walked with him.

Chen Xing stopped and turned around and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Curacao said indifferently: "Then you won't be able to have a good time either."

"You have your own secrets, too?" Chen Xing asked.

Curacao didn't understand why he asked, but nodded.

"I have it too." Chen Xing said, "So I'm not going to answer, can you understand?"

"Exchange." Curacao suddenly said.

Chen Xing was stunned.

"If it's an exchange, that's fine?" Curacao took off his sunglasses and looked serious.

Chen Xing shook his head.

"Don't believe it?" Curacao frowned.

Chen Xing said 'yes'.

Curacao looked unhappy, “Is it because of me or about the organization?”

This was the first time she had a clear mood, even though she was restrained and embarrassed before, she had never been so clear.

"All of them." Chen Xing said.

Recently, his words have always been hurtful.

Curacao frowned, and his fingers inserted into his pocket touched the handle of the gun around her waist more than once. She has always been extremely execution and is dedicated to the orders she ordered, and rarely has any personal emotions.

But this time I encountered unsolved curiosity. Tu Fangchenxiang's method of hurting her does not exist in her huge memory storage, which is beyond her past cognition.

That's why she became entangled. Her strong desire for knowledge caused a crack in her deep spiritual hypnosis.

"Stop following me anymore." Chen Xing said.

Curacao didn't listen.

When he reached an alley, Chen Xing walked in, turned around, and looked at her expressionlessly, with an obvious purpose.

Curacao tilted his head, "Do you want to do it?"

If it is not necessary, Chen Xing doesn't want to provoke that organization anymore. He once took a wrong step because of curiosity, but now he chooses to retreat because he is afraid of trouble. Now his life is good.

Quietness should not be broken.

Chen Xing raised his hand, and Curacao's curious and vigilant eyes suddenly changed. He slighted his feet and kicked out his long legs in an instant.

She was extremely fast and moved almost as soon as she noticed the danger.

Chen Xing dodged, but Curacao did not take action again. She lowered her head and a neat hole was cut from the baseball uniform jacket.

"Sword Qi." She had read his information, so she understood and was shocked.

"Is it okay without a knife?" she asked.

Chen Xing nodded.

It’s just that without a knife, the power will be weak.

Curacao hesitated for a moment, as if he was hard to speak, "You don't seem to want to kill me?"

"I'm afraid of trouble." Chen Xing said calmly.

Curacao sneered, "Are you afraid of trouble, or are you afraid of causing trouble for Belmode?"

"All of them." Chen Xing said.

It was this answer again, Curacao gritted his teeth and felt inexplicably upset.

She looked at him for a while and suddenly said, "My memory is very good." But I will keep this secret for you.

Chen Xing didn't understand for a moment.

"I'm going to clean up Mianoki Kiichiro, you go too, I'll go back to the organization afterwards," Curacao said.

"Is this an exchange?" Chen Xing asked.

"Yes." Curacao pointed at him and then at himself, "The exchange only two of us know."

She has always delivered a perfect answer to satisfy Rum and the people in the organization, but no one has ever considered her emotions. So, even though Cognac was so helpless that she satisfied her curiosity, she felt very satisfied.

This is the feeling of fulfillment that suddenly disappeared at a certain moment, and it is filled with a certain feeling. This feeling is very good and I like it very much.

After thinking about it, Curaço said: "Muzuazu Kiichiro has killed several people." So, there is no need to be a burden.
Chapter completed!