With a "clang" sound, the bullet was thrown onto the table by Furukawa Kumisa. It rolled several times on the table and finally stopped in front of the two people across the table.

Fujitaka Hisahito couldn't help but exclaimed: "...you did something!"

Furukawa Kumisa smiled, turned the revolver in his hand twice, and then looked at him with a bright smile.

"It is considered superior to use your hands and feet to the point where you are so perfect that the other party doesn't notice it. Who said this? I don't quite remember it. Mr. Fujitaka, can you help me recall it?"

This time, not only Fujitaka Yuhito, but also Wells's face suddenly darkened.

——After all, it is not a pleasant thing to be slapped in the face by something you once said.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing."

Furukawa Kumisa turned around and walked behind Gin, lazily leaning on the back of his chair, and continued to speak in a very arrogant and provocative tone.

"In Russian Roulette, the only way to lose is to die."

Her smile was flamboyant and unsmiling. In the eyes of Wells a few minutes ago, this was just an unworthy woman pretending to be powerful through her identity as Gin.

But it was this woman, whom they almost despised, who determined the final outcome of this life-and-death bet.

...It would be better if that mouth continued babbling without being so needy.

She took the words they just said and slapped them in the face: "Who said this, I also forgot."

Wells was already unhappy, and was ridiculed twice in succession. He snorted coldly, "Then you must remember the following sentence - since you have gained an advantage, you must at least understand the principle of being good."

Furukawa Kumisa knew that this was telling her to stop.

But she doesn't.

Gin is the only person in the world who can make her say, "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." For others, she prefers revenge.

She raised her eyebrows, almost writing the word "provocative" on her face: "Mr. Wells is wrong."

Wells' eyebrows jumped - in such a high position, he had not been openly provoked like this for many years.

But Furukawa Kumisa dared to say: "This is not about 'getting an advantage'. Our victory comes from our actual superiority in skills, and it is not something you gave us. Don't make it sound like we took advantage."

Her fingertips tapped twice on the back of the chair, and she leaned over to see her long hair hanging down the side of the chair, with some falling on Gin's shoulders.

She looked at her long hair entangled with Gin's blond hair and felt it was a bit dazzling. She frowned slightly and stretched out her fingers to separate their hair.

However, he still had a venomous tongue in his mouth and said with a nonchalant smile: "Even if I want to take advantage, I won't take advantage of our gin, so why would I take advantage of your bad old man..."

These words were so disrespectful that even Fujitaka Yuhito, who had originally intended to give in gracefully, changed his face and became sullen on the spot: "...Miss, be careful what you say."

Of course, Furukawa Kumisa would not take such an accusation of lewdness and inwardness seriously. She was separating her hair that was entangled with Gin one by one, and was thinking about making a few sarcastic remarks.

Suddenly, her hand that was moving on Gin's shoulder was caught. Her wrist tightened, and a warm palm grasped her hand, pulling her forward fiercely.

Furukawa Kumisa:???

The change happened so quickly, Gin, as if he had eyes on his shoulders, accurately grabbed her wrist, and then before she had time to react, he grabbed her and pulled her whole body into his arms.

Furukawa Kumisa sat down on Gin's lap in a daze, and was pulled into his arms.

Furukawa Kumisa:???!!!

She resisted almost instinctively, her body subconsciously wanting to stay away from this man.

"Host, pay attention to your identity."

Furukawa Kumisa:……

After being reminded by the system, she regained her senses, secretly yelled "bad luck", stretched out her resisting hand halfway, then relieved her strength, and gently caressed Gin's chest twice.

Uncharacteristically, Gin also allowed her to move her hands and feet on him, and just firmly held her waist and held her tightly in his arms.

He was very tall, compared to Furukawa Kumisa, he was just a petite ball, and it took almost no effort to be held firmly in his arms in a very possessive manner.

Furukawa Kumisa was forced to huddle in his arms, feeling the hard body holding her, smelling his breath mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, and felt...

... almost suffocating.

Where Furukawa Kumisa couldn't see him, Gin's expression was calm from beginning to end.

Whether it was after stepping into this room or the moment he just pulled her into his arms.

He felt the body leaning on him obediently in the arms, and glanced at Wells opposite: "Let's get down to business."

The two people opposite saw their interaction in their eyes - this was the first time that Gin had expressed their relationship so clearly since he entered this place.

In the past, neither Furukawa Kumisa's specious "Dear" nor Gin's subtle hints and protection were as direct as this scene.

...I just have to write "I'm used to it" directly on my face.

Wells let out a "hum", no longer pointed at Furukawa Kumisa, stared at Gin for a long time, and stood up with a cane.

"The list will be delivered to your hotel tomorrow night."

Furukawa Kumisa's heart tightened when he heard it, but relaxed again when he reacted.

...Tomorrow night is not far away from her plan, but it will be easier to deal with than letting Gin read the list on the spot.

Gin was obviously displeased: "...you want to regret it?"

Wells just sneered: "That's the undercover list, not the pub menu, gin."

Furukawa Kumisa saw that Gin had no intention of giving up, so he immediately stretched out his arm, hooked his neck around Gin's neck, and sang the "Vase" scene to the end in his arms.

"Tomorrow night is tomorrow night. It happens to be a rare day for you to spare time to spend time with me, okay?"

Wells glanced at them and didn't say anything more. He just tapped his cane, obviously wanting to turn a blind eye to these two bastards.

"Teng Gao, see you off."

Gin lowered his eyes and fell on the face of Furukawa Kumisa in his arms.

She was wearing a smile that could be called affectionate, nestled in his arms, holding her neck, and... acting coquettishly towards him.

Gin looked away, brushed off her hand around his neck, and stood up.

Furukawa Kumisa wasn't sure whether he was angry or acquiescing. He was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Gin walked to the door and didn't move, he realized that he was waiting for him.

She had no choice but to follow him and walked out with Hisuhito Fujitaka leading the way.

Probably because there was too much silence along the way, Fujitaka Yuhito, who was leading the way, spoke up: "Since this lady is so good at gambling, why did she deliberately lose to me earlier?"

Furukawa Kumisa knew that this person had misunderstood. It was probably his method of secretly exchanging dice and bullets in the end that made them think that they could easily catch them by exchanging cards and dice. Everything in front of them was just hidden clumsiness.

...Although strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, as long as the system takes action, she can do anything.

She was already a little tired at the end of the night, and when the scene came to an end, she became less nervous, and she just picked an excuse and planned to perfunctory it.

Suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the expressionless Gin next to her, and she immediately changed her mind.

She chuckled softly and spoke in a coquettish tone: "What if I said that I was attracted by Mr. Fujigao's beauty?"

Fujitaka Hisuhito stumbled and almost fell: "...???"

Aren’t you Gin’s woman? Is it really okay to flirt with other men in front of him so openly???

Fujitaka Hisuhito couldn't stop looking at Gin, and saw that there was still no expression on his face. He was about to feel relieved when suddenly Gin looked to the side and looked at him.

Fujitaka Yuhito: ...I am not innocent!! I am just a good housewife!! I did not seduce her!! Go and stare at her!! Don’t stare at me!!

He originally asked this question because he was aware of Furukawa Kumisa's status and ability, and wanted to praise her in a different way, but he never expected to get into trouble directly.

He laughed dryly: "...Haha, this lady really knows how to joke."

After that, he didn't say anything as he drove them all the way to the parking lot, but in the end it suddenly occurred to him that he didn't seem to know who this mysterious woman was.

He could only bite the bullet and ask: "...you still don't know the lady's surname?"

I will definitely go around it when I see it on the road in the future.

Furukawa Kumisa glanced at Gin who was about to get in the car, rolled his eyes, and chuckled, "Just call me... Mrs. Kurosawa."

Gin paused slightly as he opened the car door and looked up at her.

However, Furukawa Kumisa just blinked at him, then lowered himself into the passenger seat.

Gin started the car, and the bar and Fujitaka Yuhito disappeared in the rearview mirror.

Furukawa Kumisa was so sleepy that he slumped down on his seat, but thinking about taking a few last licks of gin, he propped up his head and looked sideways at him.

"I just praised my handsome little brother like that. Mr. Kurosawa won't be jealous, right?"

But Gin had been wearing an ice face since he got in the car, and he obviously had no intention of talking to her now.

It seemed that the person who had just pulled her into his arms in the casino was not him.

Furukawa Kumisa muttered "boring", and he knew why Gin could be so enthusiastic all of a sudden, and he was probably going crazy intermittently.

She yawned, leaned on her seat and began to close her eyes to rest her mind. It was impossible to really fall asleep, and Gin was still next to her. It would be strange if she could really fall asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, the vehicle stalled and stopped.

Furukawa Kumisa woke up with a start, her eyes still filled with moisture from sleep. Gin glanced at her and finally said her first words since getting in the car.

"get off."

She stretched herself, followed Gin out of the car, and then got on the elevator in a daze all the way, watching him press the button.
To be continued...