Gin clicked his tongue impatiently: "... I'm warning you one last time. Don't advertise the three-no test product I gave you. I haven't eaten it."

Rye's voice contained a smile from beginning to end - but it didn't quite match the legendary crazy appearance, "Natafi is good at drugging anyone at unexpected moments, gin."

Gin's voice became colder again: "If you keep protecting her, you and she will go into formalin and make a pair of stuffed mandarin ducks."

Belmode was obviously used to the bickering scenes between these three people when they met. She smiled and said to the dumbfounded Bourbon and Scotland beside her, "I warned you, you are not normal people."

Bourbon finally regained his sanity. He put on the mask again and stretched out his hand to her: "Hello, I am Bourbon."

Natafe turned her head with a smile, as if she had just seen him, "Ah, are you the Bourbon who lost his wife?" She rolled her eyes, "I also have a kind of kindness that is not harmful to the body.

Hallucination drugs, in most cases, can create hallucinations based on the user's deepest desires. If necessary, I can provide them for free - as long as you allow me to be by your side to record physical data during the medication.

."

...The feeling of being promoted by the "Dead Wife" herself is really very subtle.

The veins on Amuro's forehead twitched twice, and he retracted his hand with restraint, as if it took all the training he had gained from birth to this day to respond politely: "No, thank you."

Rye finally stood up from the sofa, reached out and pulled Natafi away from the misbehavior, and turned to the two of them.

"Sorry, that's just how she is. She doesn't mean any harm."

This kind of clear-cut protection made Amuro heartbroken. He took a deep breath and almost squeezed the words out from between his teeth: "No."

Scotland finally recovered from the shock and began to smooth things over: "...Everyone is here, let's get down to business."

The business is... there is no business.

This is really just an ordinary "easy meal".

Of course, such "ordinary" is only for members of the organization.

As the younger brother of Vodka, who has no sense of presence, he usually memorized the manuscript and introduced each other's "great achievements" to the "unfamiliar" people at the table - it's just that the stories (crossed out) of the few people present are more exciting than the last, which is a kind of lethargy.

This is a typical example that I would not dare to write like this in novels, so the meal was stretched infinitely.

Furukawa Kumisa happily listened to a book and ate at the same time. Each of these undercover stories was more interesting than the other, so he ate two more bowls.

Finally it came to her. She had eaten and drank enough and burped.

Gin suddenly showed a disgusted expression.

Since Vodka was not familiar with the people at the institute, she could only introduce herself.

She put down her bowls and chopsticks and smiled humbly at everyone, "I am not as accomplished or famous as you are, I am just an ordinary researcher."

She said it very sincerely and seemed to really mean it.

At this time, even Belmod laughed and said nothing.

Finally, Gin concluded: "Natafi will live in your safe house from today on and be responsible for..."

It's unimaginable that a gin like that would have a day when she could not speak.

"Responsible for the position of physical fitness monitor and nutritionist for the members of the action team," Kumisa Furukawa continued without changing his words, "Please give me more advice."

Since they joined the organization and received their codenames at the same time, Bourbon, Rye and Scotland, nicknamed the Whiskey Trio by the organization, all live in the same safe house - after all, not all members are like Natafi back then.

Qualified to live alone in a house.

Scotland expressed the right question: "But I heard that Natafi is Miss Shirley's right-hand man? Wouldn't he be assigned to be our nutritionist..." Is it a waste of money?

Gin looked at Furukawa Kumisa, who was still silly and cheerful, and spared no effort to undermine her: "She just burned down a host computer in the laboratory that stores APTX4869 key drug information last week. Believe me, Shirley probably doesn't want to see her now."

."

In other words, being able to escape unscathed after making such a mistake, but being assigned to work as a nutritionist, is the result of the efforts of Shirley and Gin. Of course, it is also due to her own ability.

——After all, not everyone can rely on their incredible memory to restore all the data after doing such an incredible operation as "burning the host".

Gin had to admit that in all his years in the organization, he had never seen someone like Natafi who could jump back and forth on the organization's execution line with wings spread like a roc, and finally escape with good arms and legs.

In a sense, she really deserves what Belmode said about her.

——Not a normal person.

Furukawa Kumisa curled her lips: "... Shiho-chan has blocked me, and I still want to ask her to watch a movie..."

Gin felt like veins were about to pop out on his head: ...Are you still aggrieved?

He tapped the table impatiently and said, "That's it. Natafe will be with Rye and the others for the time being. We will wait for notification of the follow-up mission."

This magical dinner ended in such a weird atmosphere.

On the way to the parking lot, Scotland glanced at his friend next to him and said with a smile, "I didn't drive today, can I take Rye's car? By the way, there are some things I want to confirm with you about the future tasks.

."

Both Rye and Tohru Amuro drove, and they were the only ones with the same destination. Since Scotland wanted to talk about the mission, there would be various factors involved in avoiding suspicion, so there would be no other people in the car.

Furukawa Kumisa could only take Toru Amuro's car.

She didn't panic at all, she just shrugged and looked at Toru Amuro beside her: "Then I'll trouble Bourbon."

Scotland, hiding his merit and fame, dragged Rye to the Chevrolet, while Kumisa Furukawa followed Toru Amuro to his Mazda.

Toru Amuro walked very fast along the way, and even Furukawa Kumisa complained a few words behind him without stopping.

——It is very consistent with Bourbon's character in the organization that "except for his deceased wife, all other women are just air in his eyes".

Furukawa Kumisa followed Amuro Toru into the car. Amuro Toru took a deep breath and clenched her fingers tightly on the steering wheel. Thousands of topics came to her lips but she didn't know how to speak.

As a result, Furukawa Kumisa spoke first.

She tilted her head, looked at him with interest, and asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!