When Furukawa Kuamisa arrived downstairs of the Suzuki Hotel, the hands of the watch were just pointing at seven o'clock.

She walked slowly to the place she agreed with Gin, and smiled and greeted him and Mescar behind her: "Hi, good evening."

Gin looked at her, her eyes paused on the dress on her body for a moment, and then she extinguished the cigarette butt in her hand.

"Do you like to check in?"

Gin was not as crazy as she was when she was pinching her neck before. Although Furukawa Hiramisa still had no good impression of him, she didn't have to argue with him at such an important moment.

She just sorted out her hair that was blown by the wind and smiled: "I only know, I'm not late."

Finally, she took out the mirror, checked the person on her face, and made up some makeup. Furukawa Kurokawa Kuroshisa picked up her handbag and smiled and stretched out her hand to Ginju: "Let's go, Uncle Kurosawa," She glanced at Mescar, who was silent behind her, "And, Mr. Butler."

This is the identity of the three of them today - Kurosawa Jung-jin, a young master of the Kurosawa family who came out to work hard after a family was in a downturn; and his distant relatives, who lived in Kansai area far away from their family on weekdays. China Miki who happened to visit Kurosawa cousin today; and finally, Mr. Hirano, the butler of the Kurosawa family.

As long as a person has survived in this world, there will be traces of his existence. Even the organizational killer in the dark is no exception.

So no matter what the real identity is, members of the organization will have an open social identity.

As for Gin’s social identity, Kurosawa Formation, according to Furukawa Kurokawa’s observation, it is very likely that there is someone.

The only descendant of a down-and-out family has no family industry to inherit. He can only work hard by himself. Finally, he has made his mark in the emerging Internet trend and lives a very prosperous young man.

Japan is a society that can be called self-confidence. In the eyes of the upper class, some emerging industries have not yet been recognized.

Therefore, this young master Kurosawa rarely interacts with the family's old friends, except today.

Today is the birthday of Councillor Kuroo Akita. The Kuroo family and the ancestors of the Kurosawa family seemed to have a deep friendship. Even in the current era, only one or two points of such a thin relationship remained, but on a big day like the 60th birthday, invitations are still sent.

The Kuroo family probably never thought that the Kurosawa Master who lived in seclusion would accept this invitation.

——Of course I would never have thought that he was here to take the life of the birthday star.

The junior members of the Kuroo family are now in the limelight. They have given the elder Kurooo a happy birthday to the entire top floor of the Suzuki Building, and even the security check at the door is meticulous.

This is the first time Furukawa Hiyasa has seen security checks in Japan. She couldn't figure out whether it was set up by the Kuroo family to be on the safe side or whether it was the temporary arrangement made by the police after she revealed the news to the police.

Judging from her ideas, security checks are both good and bad, but at least for them today, there are still disadvantages.

After all, with security checks, they can't bring some obvious weapons in, such as firearms.

But if you really want to start a fight, you don’t have to shoot. The real killer can use materials anywhere, even a knife can cut people’s throat.

What's more, she is also in charge of the system, so if there is any emergency, she can exchange things out of thin air.

But it's a bit troublesome.

But after all, those who came to the banquet were all well-known figures, and the security check at the door was not as strict as the airport.

It’s just a formality, without obvious dangerous items, such as liquids, and as long as there is a perceived packaging, it will be released.

Because they knew in advance that there was a security check, none of them brought firearms.

Furukawa Kuamisa still brought the bodyguards that he had habitually tied to his legs, so he didn't do such impolite things as body searching here. After checking the package, he respectfully invited them in.

"Mr. Kurosawa, Miss Miki, please come in."

The gilded gate of the venue opened in front of them, and Furukawa Kurosawa walked into Huaguangmanya's banquet hall with "Uncle Kurosawa"'s arm.

The gorgeous decoration of the banquet hall made Furukawa Kuyasa, who was used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but smack her tongue, "Tsk tsk tsk, I really deserve to be a hot family of congressmen, with a big deal."

Gin kept holding her arms with one hand, letting her hook, looking ahead without looking sideways, but she sneered softly: "Remember who you are now."

Ah, by the way. Today, except for Furukawa Kumisa, who was wearing human skin, Gin and Mescar attended the banquet in their original appearance.

This is also one of the reasons why she speculated that "Kurosawa Formation" was a real identity.

Furukawa Hiramisa glanced at the little white skirt on her body and blinked: Well, since Gin wants her to act, don’t regret it.

She cleared her throat, pinched out a little tone of the little white flower, and began to act in a slight ups and downs.

"Uncle Kurosawa, you lied to me! You are willing to bring me out openly today. I thought you accepted me! As a result, I just brought me to find a male companion! You clearly know that you are the only one in my heart!"

As she said that, she reached out to hook his arms tighter, rubbed them towards him, and hugged them in a very tight but beautiful position.

Furukawa·Little White Flower Edition·Kuamisa forced a few tears: "I don't care! I don't care! I just want to be with you!"

Gin:...

The three sentences of crying and ups and downs perfectly outline a bloody and complex ethical story.

——This is the character that Furukawa Himisa created for herself today, a little white flower girl who is obsessed with uncles who are ten years older than him.

She didn't stop, and those who were closer to them had already cast a curious look on their own - gossip is human nature, and it is the same no matter which class they are in.

Gin:...

Ginji's dark green pupils drooped slightly, looking at Furukawa Kusasa, who was hanging on her body with a 16-year-old face, and tightly curbing the look on her face that she wanted to kill.

Furukawa Hirasa buried in his arms and trembled with laughter.

She knew that Gin was a person who was very resistant to physical contact, no matter whether the other party was a man or a woman, or even to the point of being sick, and someone would feel uncomfortable when he was exposed to him for a long time.

Perhaps the aura around him has a buff that keeps people from thousands of miles away, so few people will notice his "weakness", and maybe even vodka doesn't know it.

But unfortunately, she happened to know.

Gin looked at Furukawa Kuamisa who was almost close to his arms, and the back teeth that were gritting tightly made a "crying" sound.

“…Natami, what are you doing?”

She raised her face in his arms, smiled innocently, and then replied to him in a very provocative tone: "Be careful of your identity, Hei, Ze, Uncle, Uncle~"

Gin:...

Furukawa Kumisa did not stop when she saw it, but instead stuck to him even more - she had offended Gin to death before, so that's not bad.

Suddenly, she thought of something and came out of Gin's arms, then reached out to Mescal, who had just been watching the show behind them.

"Butler Hirano, give me the stuff."

Mescar did not expect that the "war" would burn him so quickly.

He was stunned for a moment, then remembered a bag of things that Furukawa Himisa gave him just now. He handed them over and added, following his own personality: "Yes, Miss Miki."

Furukawa Hiramisa took the bag from Mescar and glanced at Gin. It was a brand of high-end men's clothing.

He didn't know what he was selling in Furukawa's Hamisha gourd, so he just looked at her movements with a calm face.

She took out a gift box from the bag and opened it. It was a black top hat inside - exactly the same as the one she had punched through before.

Furukawa Hiramisa handed the hat to Gin: "Here, I broke your hat before, I will pay you one."

Furukawa Hiramisa noticed early in the morning that Gin did not wear a hat today.

To be honest, she was not used to such gin. When they first started, gin did not wear hats at first. Now, looking at gin without hats, Furukawa Himisa always had the illusion that he was still the 019 he was back then.

I didn't think I would give this hat to him now, but she was no longer used to gin without a hat.

Gin looked at the hat in her hand, without opening her mouth or reaching out—but it was also very rare, without sarcasm.

He remembered that he went to the shop to repair the hats that night, and the other party told him that it would be repaired in two days, but today when he stepped on the spot to pick it up, the shop told him tremblingly that the materials had not been delivered yet.

Gin actually subconsciously wanted to draw the gun at that time - he didn't like others to break the appointment, especially when it was about things so important to him.

For Gin, "making him unhappy" is enough to be his reason to shoot.

But he saw the hat on the table, and at that moment he suddenly thought of her by chance.

If she was by his side now, she would definitely stop him from shooting—she doesn't like killing people.

She may not stop him directly, but she will always persuade him with twists and turns using reasons such as "it will leave a handle for the police", "it will cause a commotion", and "aftermath".

She thought he didn't know her childish persistence.

Gin had never had the feeling of "regret" in her life - but at that moment, he suddenly realized that he had regretted it.

If she was still by her side, he might not be subject to such a hat. He has the completeness of her and would not care about such a hat.

He even felt that he didn't care that she wanted to leave.

She likes others, she wants to leave others, she wants to leave him, it doesn't matter.

He didn't mind that she was attracted to others, or even that she had other intentions—as long as she stayed with him.

As long as it is in his hands, it is his, and she is by his side.

Gin realized for a moment more clearly than that, that he had never let go of her death, even if it was a gun he fired with his own hands.

——Her death was something that he could not accept than her betrayal.

It doesn't matter that she betrayed him, he can catch her back and stay with her forever.

But when she died, he would never get her again.

Gin regrets it.

If there is still a chance, he will not kill her.

——He will keep her by his side forever.

Furukawa Kusaki looked at the wonder of "Ginju distracted" in front of him, which was rare in a century, and thought carefully about "Can you take this opportunity to kill him", and then regretfully found that he was still not sure.

...Forget it, follow the original plan.
To be continued...