Chapter 174(1/4)
Within two days, "Bourbon and Rye's ex-girlfriends both looked like Natafi", "Bourbon couldn't help but Natafi broke the car window when he saw Natafi" and "Bourbon and Rye
Rumors such as "Mai fought for Natafi" spread like wildfire in the organization.
When Kumisa Furukawa dropped by the institute to pick up the things she had left there, even the way Miyano Shiho looked at her was wrong.
In the gaze of her who was curious and reserved, who wanted to speak but was hesitant and lustful, Furukawa Kumisa made a decisive move.
"Shiho-chan, don't get me wrong, you will always come first in my heart!"
Miyano Shiho looked at the other party's shining "disgusting" expression, and felt a chill in his heart. He said "tsk" and asked no more questions.
Furukawa Kumisa:Plan pass√
After dealing with Miyano Shiho, Furukawa Kumisa originally thought that the matter would come to an end - in fact, the objective way to reduce the seriousness of many serious matters is to turn it from a serious matter into a gossip.
It is human nature to gossip, and it is also human nature to despise gossip.
Turning "the two Codename members started fighting each other as soon as they met" into an unconfirmed love triangle is the most cost-effective solution.
So when Gin and Jiu came to see her about this matter, she was a little surprised.
Furukawa Kumisa knows that this method of diverting attention can deceive most people, but it will definitely not deceive those sophisticated people.
So she was ready to accept their questions, but she didn't expect that the first thing Gin, who seemed to be questioning her, would say -
"Don't let boring feelings hold you back, Natafi."
Furukawa Kumisa: No, no, no, no, brother, do you take that scandal seriously?
She composed herself, crossed her arms and looked at him, "I thought that based on your personality, you would skip those rumors that seemed outrageous and ask me directly what the truth is."
Gin was noncommittal, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one, bit it into his lips, and said vaguely: "What is the truth?"
A white hand reached out to him, took away the cigarette from his mouth before he could light it, and threw it to the ground: "Smoking is not allowed in the laboratory."
Gin raised his eyebrows: "But you can throw garbage anywhere?"
Furukawa Kumisa was indifferent: "Then pick it up and throw it in the trash can."
Gin would never do that kind of thing like picking up people's trash, so he didn't take her words as a provocation and just pulled out the gun, which was enough to give him face.
Furukawa Kumisa stopped when he saw the situation and explained to him directly: "If I must say this, it's because I was impulsive."
Gin glanced at her, with a clear meaning in his eyes: "You will also admit your mistake?"
Furukawa Kumisa frowned as if annoyed and disgusted, and said.
"The first thing Bourbon said after getting in the car that day was, 'You know, you are very similar to a guy.' To be honest, I felt ptsd on the spot. That scumbag from Rye also said this to me after he approached me.
Words."
She shook her head and sighed, "I retorted on the spot. I said, 'I'm not a popular face, so why do I look like everyone?'. Then he told me, 'It's not about looks, it's about temperament. Yours.
Her facial features are not even remotely similar to hers, but standing there, she feels like her.'"
Just in case the other party really wanted to find out "whether Bourbon's deceased wife really looked like Natafi", she made a patch - she didn't look similar, but she had a similar temperament. Anyway, such mysterious things as temperament vary from person to person.
After listening to her words, Gin roughly understood why she was so angry.
As expected, she continued: "Who am I, Furukawa Kumisa? I am so casually said to resemble someone I have never heard of? Two more? Are they worthy? I endure the rye
I've been putting up with it for a long time. If he hadn't been really strong, I would have sent him on his way with an APTX. Now here comes another bourbon, what? Do everyone think I'm easy to bully?"
Gin understood it very well. A character like Natafi, who has his eyes above his head and whose arrogance is almost written on his face, has been told repeatedly, "You are similar to others", and has even been repeatedly told, "I want to treat you like someone else."
The meaning of "substitute" - indeed, not killing someone directly would already give the other party and the organization a lot of face.
The existence of Bourbon just happened to ignite her anger, so the two of them fought, which does make sense.
She curled her lips and added: "Although I was the one who pulled the gun, it was Bourbon who pulled the gun. Probably because I was angry and said, 'If I were your dead wife, I would die if this happened to me.
The men who started looking for a substitute felt unlucky. Fortunately, she died early.'"
Gin: ...The case has been solved. My deceased wife died early due to Bourbon’s back scale. Not only did this woman remove her back scale, she also stepped on the ground with two feet.
After Furukawa Kumisa finished telling the story, he looked at Gin and asked, "Is that all right? Is there anything else?"
Gin did not speak directly, but took out another cigarette and put it in his lips, then turned his head to avoid Furukawa Kumisa's hand that stretched out again, struck a match, and lit it.
The smell of smoke spread in the empty laboratory corridor.
Furukawa Kumisa gritted his teeth: "In the future, we must ask Shiho to add a prohibition on smoking in the regulations of the scientific research institute, otherwise we will send the gas chamber to be closed for three days and three nights, and the poisonous gas will be replaced with second-hand smoke, so that you can smoke as much as you want."
Gin sneered, "I can veto such regulations with one vote."
Furukawa Kumisa said "hum", "So what are you here for? Do you want to listen to the story? Have you finished listening? Can you go?"
Gin didn't care about her rudeness, he just held the cigarette between his teeth for a long time without smoking, and then suddenly said: "Come with me?"
At that moment, Furukawa Kumisa almost thought that the person standing in front of him was Gin from his previous life.
He dressed up and rushed back from the smoke and battlefield to make a hopeless agreement with her.
——Will you come with me?
But that gin was already dead, and the choice he finally gave her was burned in the raging fire.
She calmed down and said, "What? You also have an ex-girlfriend who passed away?"
Gin sneered, "Not all men only have women in their minds."
"...Yes, yes, you only have men in your mind. Isn't it enough that vodka follows you? What do you want me to do for you?"
She roughly figured out why Gin "wanted" her.
To put it bluntly, he probably just wants her to team up with him, but doesn’t he only have a vodka and a classic car around him all year round? When will he need other people?
Gin did not answer her question directly, but asked directly: "Do you really want to hang out with those losers?"
Furukawa Kumisa was speechless for a moment: "...If I remember correctly, those 'wastes' were the ones you praised as 'the few capable people in the organization'."
Gin took a drag on his cigarette and blew out the smoke, "There is no conflict between being strong and a waste. If you are sad about being a woman, what is it if you are not a waste?"
"What about Scotland?"
"Indecisive," Gin said with a sneer and glanced at her, "If I were Scotland, I would deal with you first."
Furukawa Kumisa:???
"It's too dangerous to keep a time bomb that can affect your partner anytime and anywhere."
Furukawa Kumisa finally swallowed the "Fuck you" that was about to blurt out.
She took a deep breath and asked, "Is it possible that in the eyes of normal people, this is not called 'indecision' but 'reasoning'?"
Gin laughed: "You use normal people to define people in the organization?"
Furukawa Kumisa: ...It's a mistake. Talking about normal people's thoughts with Gin is like talking about human emotions with French fries.
Gin didn't want to argue with her about anything else, so he simply said bluntly: "Follow me."
Furukawa Kumisa subconsciously took a step back and said, "I won't follow."
Gin frowned, as if a little confused: "Why?"
He thought that after the repeated "substitute" incidents, Furukawa Kumisa had long been tired of those people.
Furukawa Kumisa didn't expect that Gin was here for this today, or she never thought that Gin would ask her to be his partner. She didn't have any good words to say at the moment, so she thought about it and said vaguely.
"...My French fries don't like you."
Gin gouged out the seagull on her shoulder and said, "Kill it and make it a specimen. I'll find a new tiger for you to raise."
…For a moment I didn’t know whether to complain, “You actually like specimens as much as Shuichi Akai’s perverted character” or “Your favorite pet is actually a tiger.”
The French fries were poking out their beaks and going to peck at the gin, but Furukawa Kumisa stopped him - just in case the other party really took the shot.
After thinking about it, this is indeed very gin. He may understand the importance of "pets" in her heart, but he does not understand the irreplaceability of "french fries" in her heart.
In Gin's eyes, she likes to keep pets, so give her the most majestic and ferocious pet that fits the violent aesthetics in his eyes.
...I have to say that it is really difficult to reason with this kind of person.
She sighed and didn't want to talk more, so she said directly: "Did Shirley agree?"
She is Shirley's direct subordinate, and Shirley decided on the punishment for that bastard this time. Of course, Gin had no objection.
Although Gin is the nominal manager of the institute, he has to permanently transfer someone from Shirley's staff, and he is also her deputy. Shirley's opinion should be sought both emotionally and rationally.
"She said she respected your opinion and asked me to ask you directly."
Furukawa Kumisa:... Damn, she was tricked by Miyano Shiho! She must still be holding grudges against herself for disgusting her!
She had a headache and began to speak, "I don't like to go out in the field - I am a researcher, and my battlefield is in the laboratory. I don't want to go out with you and get involved in the battlefield between people. I am not that aggressive."
Gin sneered, "A person who likes to drug others every day, you actually say that you are not aggressive?"
Furukawa Kumisa became a little irritable: "Those are all pranks, and I have never killed anyone."
Gin glanced at her: "If you are born in an organization, you are killing people."
Furukawa Kumisa was stabbed and stopped talking.
Gin is a madman, but a madman who likes to hit the nail on the head.
He was right. Subjectively, she had never killed anyone, but objectively, she was helping others in this organization, and she was by no means innocent.
Furukawa Kumisa simply raised his head and sneered, "I'll be honest, I'm afraid of death."
Gin seemed to have heard some big joke: "Are you afraid of death?"
She said confidently, "Why can't I be afraid of death? I'm only twenty years old. I still have so much academic research to figure out and so many things I want to do that I haven't finished yet. Why can't I be afraid of death? - I'm afraid of death.
It’s fatal.”
Gin laughed, "Who said you can use yourself as a test subject if necessary?"
She was not to be outdone: "I have said that the only battlefield I recognize is in the laboratory, so I am willing to sacrifice my life for research and experiments - but killing people? Death in a gun battle? Death at the hands of others? Sorry, I don't agree."
She tried to reason with Gin, "It's the same as you, Gin. You would rather die by someone else's gun than die on an experimental bench, in prison, or in death."
To be continued...