Furukawa Kumisa had actually thought a lot about the possibility of encountering Rei Fukaya—or Tohru Amuro—in the organization.

Frankly speaking, this meeting was not unexpected for her. She was ready to be alone with him on any occasion and to accept all his questions.

But it all ended when she actually got into his car.

It has been a long time since Fries had seen a host who was as still as a mountain on the outside and trembling on the inside like a sieve of chaff.

She took a deep breath, tried her best to control her inexplicable emotions, tried to make herself look more relaxed, and smiled.

"...I heard that you tell people everywhere that I am dead?"

Tohru Amuro didn't speak, just silently started the car and put it on the road.

Furukawa Kumisa also stopped talking. She simply raised her head and looked out the window, trying to avoid possible eye contact with him.

But as she looked at it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

The speeding scenery outside the window was changing faster and faster, and she could even vaguely recognize that this direction was not heading towards their legendary safe house, but gradually heading outside the city.

If someone else, male or female, was in the driver's seat, taking her out of the city late at night, Furukawa Kumisa would have drawn his gun.

...But the other party is Toru Amuro.

Furukawa Kumisa hesitated for a while, but decided to see what he wanted to do.

But he just silently tightened his grip on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator harder and harder. The speed on the dashboard soared to a level that even Furukawa Kumisa was horrified to see.

"...Zero, where are you going?" She thought for a while and then spoke.

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, she even called her "zero".

...The result seemed to stimulate him even more.

He pursed his lips even tighter without saying a word, already turning a pale color. Looking sideways, the expression in his eyes could not be seen clearly, but the expression on his face solidified into a terrifying tension.

.

Furukawa Kumisa looked at the scenery outside the window and confirmed that he was driving towards the sea outside the city.

She couldn't figure out his intentions for the moment, so she could only slightly increase her vigilance to deal with what might happen next.

After a while, Furukawa Kumisa watched their vehicle drive to the end of the seaside road. There was no road further down, only a barren stretch of gravel.

There was a sharp "chi" sound, and their vehicle braked unexpectedly. The violent inertia made Furukawa Kumisa subconsciously rush forward. Fortunately, the seat belt was on.

She was just dazed for a moment, and Toru Amuro beside her had already unbuckled her seatbelt with a "snap", and before she could react, he had reached out to attack her.

——Yes, attack.

Furukawa Kumisa felt a chill in the wind beside her. The opponent had already attacked with a punch. She almost relied on her body instinct to narrowly avoid the punch.

But Amuro Toru didn't give her any chance to breathe. His punch failed, and he instantly changed his stance. He loosened his palm, turned his arm, and actually grabbed her neck.

"What do you do..."

Furukawa Kumisa turned his head in confusion, unscrewed the seat belt, and finally had to defend and counterattack under the opponent's attack.

She imagined thousands of ways they would look like after meeting, but none of them were like this - Amuro Toru took action against her.

The two of them passed a few tricks in the small car, and the French fries had already consciously flown to the back seat to prevent accidental injury, while Furukawa Kumisa in the front seat had gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.

Her taijutsu is inherently dexterous, and she is good at dodging, counterattacking, and leveraging strength to fight, but the small space greatly limits her performance. Instead, Toru Amuro took advantage of the preemptive strike and pinned her down with just a few moves.

Get in the co-pilot.

Her neck was tightly clamped by his left arm, and Toru Amuro pressed his whole body on top of her. Furukawa Kumisa was instantly strangled in the breathing passages between his neck and chest, making it difficult to breathe.

"cough……"

But Toru Amuro didn't care about her blue complexion at all. He raised his right hand and pressed the black muzzle between her eyebrows.

The French fries made a "crack" sound and flapped its wings as if it wanted to fly over, but after observing the situation, it still shrank back.

…Anyway, it’s impossible for Fang Gu Ling to really do anything to the host.

——Furukawa Kumisa thought the same thing five minutes ago.

Jiang Guling, even if he had no memory at the age of 25, even if he had joined the organization at the age of 25, he would never do anything to himself.

Maybe it could be called some kind of arrogance, but that's what she really meant.

She never really raised any guard against him.

——As a result, he was pinned down on the passenger seat so easily and in such a dangerous posture.

Furukawa Kumisa felt the air left in her lungs, and the muzzle of the gun between her eyebrows was hard and cold. She could almost feel the chilling temperature, and heard the sound of Rei Fukawa pulling the gun bolt with a click.

She must do something.

Perhaps she still didn't want to truly believe that Fangtani Rei would do anything to her, but her instinct at the edge of life and death still made her move.

She exerted her strength with her legs, bent her legs and kicked him hard between his legs - this was the weakest part of him that she could attack in this position.

Rei Fukitani subconsciously ducked down, and the muzzle of the gun on his forehead relaxed for a second. Furukawa Kumisa stretched out his hand to counter his hand holding the gun, and at the same time, he quickly tilted his head to the side——

There was a gunshot, and the bullet penetrated the passenger's backrest, almost hitting the French fries in the back seat.

French fries: Gah??? What’s going on?? What a shooting!!

The fight between the two in the front seat is not over yet.

Furukawa Kumisa held Furuya Rei's wrist and followed his strength to use his strength several times to prevent his gun from pointing at her. At the same time, he kept moving his legs and pushed him hard.

Unprotected abdomen.

His soft abdomen was hit hard, and Jiang Guling's expression changed, showing a fleeting look of pain.

Furukawa Kumisa had already taken advantage of this moment to control Fukiya Rei's wrist and tilt it hard towards the car window.

Bang--

There was another gunshot, and the passenger window shattered, and sharp debris immediately covered the two of them.

Fangtani Zero suppressed her in all directions, but she was hit by glass all over her body.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two attacks, Furukawa Kumisa quickly reached out to open the car door, stretched out his legs and kicked him, rolling to the ground and out of the small space in the car.

Just as she stood up from the ground, she pulled out the gun from her waist, pulled the bolt with a click, and pointed with her backhand——

Rei Fukutani stood behind him, with a few traces of blood scratched by broken glass on his cheek, but the gun in his hand was already pointed at Kumisa Furukawa.

Under the dark night, the sea breeze roared past the two people on the shore. They pointed their guns at each other through the salty sea breeze.

At that moment, Furukawa Kumisa suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

——She and Rei Fukitani pointed guns at each other so openly? This was something that had never happened in the previous life when the two of them were on complete opposite sides.

The only time when they were in a bar, Jianggu Ling threatened her in order to stop her from killing someone.

But he never revealed the slightest hint of murderous intent.

She never expected that when they met again after a lifetime, they would reach this point.

He pointed a gun at her, and the murderous intent on his body looked real and suppressed.

Furukawa Kumisa calmed down and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But fortunately, Feng Guling spoke first.

His voice was low and hoarse and extremely condensed, "Who are you?"

Furukawa Kumisa expected that he would ask her this question, but she never thought that it would be under such circumstances.

She composed herself: "I am not your enemy, and I had no other purpose in contacting you back then. Likewise, you can rest assured that I will not reveal your and Zhu Fu's true identities to the organization - if I want to do this,

You will never survive today."

Now that they were in a state of imminent hostility, it was obviously not feasible to explain to him in a nice manner. They could only find a way to get him to give up his hostility first.

After listening to her words, Fang Guling still kept his eyebrows unchanged, but continued to speak calmly.

"Your taijutsu is very complex. There are moves from the organization and some weird moves that I don't know where I learned. Hagiwara said back then that you were very skilled, but at that time everyone just thought you were alone, so you learned some

Self-defense moves—that’s exactly what you showed back then.”

As he spoke, he raised his lips and smiled, "Now it seems that you were also very clumsy in conjoined arts back then."

Furukawa Kumisa did not speak.

Fang Guling knew that this was her acquiescence, so he relaxed the smile on his lips and continued in a deep voice.

"You are very proficient with guns. As far as I know, you didn't get the code name for a long time. The peripheral scientific researchers in the organization will not specifically train their physical skills and marksmanship. And during the period after you got the code name,

, not enough to make such a rapid progress.”

He gritted his teeth slightly, "Physical skills, marksmanship, scientific research, even related to such an organization...who are you?"

Furukawa Kumisa really didn't know what to say at once - in fact, she had prepared perfect answers to these questions that Rei Futani might raise before, but none of this should happen when they pointed guns at each other.

When looking at the other party.

Under such circumstances, any mistake may ignite a war between the two.

She frowned: "This is a long story. Are you sure you want to listen to me telling it under such circumstances?" She moved the muzzle of her gun slightly to signal him.
To be continued...