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Chapter 90 Jinjiang's Unique Hair (Chapter 2, 5 more in one)(2/3)

This training base in the western suburbs has always been deserted. How could Toru Amuro come here at such a perfect time?

Toru Amuro stared at the ground in front of him and said very calmly: "I just happened to have something to do with Gin."

Furukawa Kumisa no longer had the energy to explore whether this statement was true or not, so he just nodded casually, then leaned on his seat and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep last night and went straight to work today. In the afternoon, she was pushed and drilled by Gin again. She was at the critical moment of life and death. Now she relaxed completely and fell asleep almost instantly.

Amuro glanced at the figure leaning on the seat, sighed, closed the skylight, turned on the ventilation, and reduced the noise, allowing her to sleep deeper.

Furukawa Kumisa did indeed sleep soundly.

When Toru Amuro is not in a hurry, the car always drives very steadily, making it almost impossible to notice that he is in the car.

She could only feel that the car seemed to have stopped in a daze, the door beside her was opened, the seat belt was taken off, and then she was picked up.

She struggled to open her eyes to see who it was, and she could only vaguely see the short golden hair that brushed her cheek when he leaned forward.

She then closed her eyes, leaned on his shoulder, and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she was already sleeping on a soft bed, not the bedroom she was familiar with. The curtains by the window were tightly closed, making it difficult for her to distinguish the current moment.

"It is now 4:25 pm, and you are now in Toru Amuro's bedroom." The system reminded her.

It was a deep and long sleep, and I didn't even have a clear dream. When I woke up, I almost felt like I was in another time and space.

Furukawa Kumisa rubbed his throbbing forehead and got up.

"hiss--"

As soon as she moved a little, the joints and muscles all over her body screamed in pain, causing her to fall back again.

She subconsciously said to the system: "Help me fix it quickly!!"

The system was silent for a moment: "Toru Amuro said he would help you apply the medicine. If you do it in advance, it will arouse his suspicion."

The memory gradually came back to her, and she remembered this incident and sighed: "Where are the others?"

"outside."

Furukawa Kumisa rested for a while, then got up from the bed, put on his slippers and walked out.

The sound of her opening the door was very soft, but it still made Toru Amuro raise her eyes from the sofa in the living room.

He moved the computer on his lap, stood up and walked towards her: "Are you awake? Why don't you lie down for a while?"

Furukawa Kumisa shook his head: "Much better."

Her voice is still a little hoarse, but no longer weak.

Although the system cannot treat her trauma, it can still be done to quietly restore her physical strength and replenish her energy consumption.

Amuro Toru looked her up and down and saw that her complexion was indeed much better than before.

When I woke up, my cheeks were rosy from sleep, which was more than a little better than when I first brought her back, which was as pale as paper.

Seeing that her body was so resilient, Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll give you some medicine."

Her whole body was sore now, and she knew without looking that there must be large bruises on her chest and back.

Furukawa Kumisa nodded, and saw Toru Amuro walking to the living room, digging out a medicine box from the cupboard, taking out bruises and bruises from it, and walked back.

Toru Amuro glanced at her and put the medicine box on the coffee table: "You... cough, get down?"

She recalled what Toru Amuro had said in the car earlier that it was not convenient for her to apply medicine for her back injury, so he probably wanted to help her with it.

Furukawa Kumisa hesitated for a moment, then obediently lay down on the sofa, then gently lifted the clothes on his back, revealing his scarred skin.

If Toru Amuro could not control himself before this and had some inappropriate and charming thoughts, they disappeared after seeing this scene.

Furukawa Kumisa is a very thin person. Even though he has some muscles due to regular exercise, his back is still very thin and has obvious lines.

Now, this thin, fair skin is covered with large bruises of purple color, some of which even have traces of broken skin and bleeding, which is shocking.

Toru Amuro closed her eyes, reached out to take the plaster, and squeezed a little on the largest bruise on her back.

"You...just scream out if it hurts."

When using an ointment that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, it must be combined with some massage techniques for better absorption.

But this kind of scar has reached the point where it hurts when touched, and it will probably be very uncomfortable for a while.

Furukawa Kumisa was stunned for a moment: ...Ah, she can make the system temporarily block the senses.

But she accepted Toru Amuro's kindness and nodded, "I understand," and then smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not that delicate."

He didn't know what he was thinking of, and he sneered: "Gin doesn't get any benefits either."

Toru Amuro: ...Indeed, Furukawa Kumisa is probably one of the few people who can operate on Gin's neck and face.

It's just that the price is a bit high.

He sighed and reached out to rub her bruises.

Then he felt his body tremble under his palms, and Furukawa Kumisa suddenly buried his head in the sofa.

Amuro Toru stopped moving: "What's wrong? Does it hurt you?"

Furukawa Kumisa shook his head: "...It's okay, you don't need to worry about me."

Then I silently called out to the system in my heart: "Hurry up and block the senses on my back! It hurts so much!!"

System: ...Sooner or later, the host can be asked to publish a book called "How to Destroy a Charming Atmosphere with One Word".

Toru Amuro silently relaxed the force in her hands, carefully pushed the ointment on her back, and massaged it a few times to allow the ointment to be completely absorbed.

Amuro Toru felt the touch of the skin under her palms, coughed slightly, and tried to say something to divert attention - hers, and his own.

"Ahem, what did you...do to Gin today?"

The shielding of part of the senses made Furukawa Kumisa's head a little sluggish. She was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then said in disbelief: "...I was almost killed by him, but you are asking me what I did to him?? "

Amuro Toru sighed: "That's not what I meant."

He thought for a while and changed his words: "Gin... is not that irritable person, and he is not likely to kill his colleagues. His last appearance today was unusual."

Toru Amuro was worried that Furukawa Kumisa had offended Gin to death and would be in trouble if he kept targeting him later.

Furukawa Kumisa sneered: "Really? I think it's quite normal for Gin to look like a madman."

Toru Amuro shook his head: ...Forget it, she is still angry now, let's ask again when she calms down.

But Furukawa Kumisa understood what he meant. It was okay to lie down now anyway. She passed the time and thought about it, and said with some uncertainty: "...Is it because I have seen him all?"

Toru Amuro couldn't control herself, and pressed hard on her bruises.

He quickly withdrew his hand and went to see Furukawa Kumisa, only to see that she was still lying on her stomach as if nothing happened, and she didn't seem to be in much pain.

Toru Amuro: ...I don’t know whether to admire her endurance or her courage.

He cleared his throat, but couldn't help but sigh softly: "...Is it so exciting?"

Furukawa Kumisa ignored him and just sneered: "I should have stabbed him at that time. He happened to be bandaging the wound at that time."

Toru Amuro: ...So it’s this “seeing the light” method.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head: "He probably won't care about this kind of thing."

Furukawa Kumisa thought for a moment, and yes, Gin is not some yellow-flowered maiden from the old era.

Then she started counting on her fingers what happened next: "Then after he was bandaged, he went to the shooting range to see my marksmanship, and then he dragged me to the martial arts gym and fought with him for a while..."

Furukawa Kumisa paused for a moment and said it was a "fight", but in fact it was probably Gin who hit her unilaterally.

Thinking of this, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I later took the opportunity to re-open his old wounds and shot him, although I only hit his hat..."

She was stunned for a moment, "No way...his hat is really his true form??"

Toru Amuro thought for a while: "...I don't understand what you mean by 'body', but Gin seems to never take off that hat."

Furukawa Kumisa suddenly remembered that his habit of wearing a hat on his head seemed to have been developed in his first life after he was injured in a sneak attack while trying to save her.

She took a breath and said in disbelief: "...could it be that Gin..."

Toru Amuro paused for a moment: "...what?"

"He is really alopecia areata?? Because I knocked off his hat and exposed his bald head, so he got so angry that he wanted to kill me and silence me??"

system:……

Toru Amuro:......

Toru Amuro almost choked on his own saliva. He suppressed his laughter for a long time before saying, "No, Gin's hair quality, um... not bad."

Furukawa Kumisa resolutely said: "That must be a wig!"

Toru Amuro: ...Forget it, as long as you are happy.

The system finally couldn't help but say: "Host, have you ever thought that that hat was probably the one you gave to him back then?"

That's why he loves her so much.

Furukawa Kumisa sneered, "Are you talking about the gift I didn't even have time to deliver, and he shot me in the head?"

Her sarcasm almost overflowed from her words: "How can I believe it when you say that other people can't forget about me? Gin, the one who shot me with his own hands, and the lunatic whose favorability level was only 55 in the end, still can't forget about me? Love Brain
To be continued...
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