Gin likes me?

Saburo Uozuka was a little worried about whether this would have any impact on Kurosawa Hotaru.

"It's on my face." Looking at Uozuka Saburo who approached her cautiously, obviously worried but pretending to be casual, Kurosawa Hotaru raised the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand to wipe away the blood foam on the skin on the left side of Uozuka Saburo's face that was exposed above the mask.

"Ah, haha, I was careless." Seeing that Kurosawa Hotaru's performance was no different from usual, Uozuka Saburo felt a little more at ease and at the same time couldn't help but sigh at how strong the spirit of his big sister was.

"Uozuka, you go outside and keep watch." Seeing that Saburo Uozuka was somewhat uncomfortable with the blood and dead bodies on the ground, Kurosawa Hotaru's eyes flickered and he casually gave the order.

"No need, I'm here to accompany the big sister." Although he understood what Kurosawa Hotaru meant, Uozuka Saburo did not agree to it.

With a broad smile, Uozuka Saburo stood firmly beside Kurosawa Hotaru.

"It's up to you." Looking at Uozuka Saburo who was pretending to be strong, Kurosawa Hotaru didn't say anything else.

This was Uozuka Saburo's decision, and she just had to support it. What's more, she was actually quite happy that Uozuka Saburo would stay with her.

Saburo Uozuka moved quickly, and the people in the logistics department were not slow either.

Without giving Uozuka Saburo and Kurosawa Hotaru any time to wait, two large trucks stopped at the door of the workshop.

Looking at the miserable scene in the workshop, the faces of the logistics staff in charge of the transportation changed, but no one said anything. They just moved all the equipment away quickly and then left this place that made them unable to eat.

"Big sister, go get the car, I'll deal with this place." Looking at the corpses around him, Uozuka Saburo's eyes flickered.

"I took out the gasoline from Kodahira's car and sprinkled it in here, then set it on fire to clean up the scene."

"Okay, I'll wait for you over there." With his eyes slightly narrowed, Kurosawa Hotaru didn't say much. He turned around and left the workshop quickly.

Watching the gradually receding figure of Kurosawa Hotaru, Uozuka Saburo quickly walked behind Koda Taira's car.

His eyes changed slightly, and Uozuka Saburo took a deep breath, opened the trunk of the car, and then cut open the sack with a knife.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" The sound of struggle was heard in the distance. Looking at the sickly young man curled up in the trunk, looking at him with horror on his face, Uozuka Saburo gritted his teeth, pulled him out of the trunk, and then tore off the tape on his mouth.

"Please, please don't kill me!"

"Who wants to kill you? Get out of here!" Knowing that it was not advisable to stay here for long, Uozuka Saburo glared at the sickly boy fiercely and drove him away with curses.

The sickly boy was stunned for a moment, but was soon shocked by the surrounding environment. Seeing the impatience shown by Uozuka Saburo, he bravely ran out.

"Tsk, I really am asking for trouble."

Looking at the boy's back as he left, Uozuka Saburo cursed, but quickly dumped the gasoline out of the car and spilled it in the workshop.

"Boom!~"

With a paper box ignited by a lighter, the entire workshop quickly caught fire.

"Big, big sister." As soon as he ran out of the workshop, Uozuka Saburo saw Kurosawa Hotaru sitting on a motorcycle and looking at him quietly.

"Get in." Seeing the somewhat embarrassed expression of Uozuka Saburo, Kurosawa Hotaru didn't say a word, but just half turned around and gripped the accelerator of the motorcycle.

"Uh, big sister, let me drive."

"hurry up."

"Yes!" Sitting tremblingly behind Kurosawa Hotaru, Uozuka Saburo couldn't help but move his nose.

It wasn't obvious when Kurosawa Hotaru was behind him before, but now that she was in front of him, Uozuka Saburo could feel a faint fragrance lingering around his nose.

'Will a big sister who works out and sweats all day also smell good?'

Without asking the potentially fatal question, Uozuka Saburo said that the train could be dispatched after everything was done.

"Hold my waist, it will be dangerous if we go faster." Kurosawa Hotaru glanced back at Uozuka Saburo and said coldly.

"Uh." His throat rolled, and Uozuka Saburo wanted to argue something, but when he saw Kurosawa Hotaru turned away after she finished speaking, he realized that his big sister was a little impatient and unhappy.

"Well, excuse me." After taking a deep breath, Uozuka Saburo bravely stretched out his hands, carefully leaving space to pass around Kurosawa Hotaru's waist.

After her hands reached each other, they slowly contracted and pressed against the clothes around Kurosawa Hotaru's waist.

"..." Although she didn't say anything, after Uozuka Saburo put his hand completely on her, Kurosawa Hotaru, who felt a strange itch on her waist, took a breath slightly.

"gone."

"Yes!"

047: Close your eyes

Sitting obediently on the back seat of the motorcycle, Uozuka Saburo and Kurosawa Hotaru quickly left the workshop where a fire had already begun.

They passed many policemen and fire trucks along the way, but neither of them felt any wavering.

Unlike ordinary thieves and robbers, they don't worry about leaving any clues to the police.

On the one hand, it is confidence in one's own abilities, and on the other hand, it is trust in the organization's abilities.

Although Saburo Uozuka has not yet come into contact with that part of the organization, according to what his cheap master Vodka said during a chat, their organization has already begun to find ways to send their own personnel to the Japanese government and police.

Although there may not be any good results for the time being, if you wait patiently for several years or even decades, there will always be one or two people with good opportunities who can climb to a higher position.

By that time, the intelligence and help he could provide to the organization would be enormous.

In fact, Uozuka Saburo was really hoping that those people could infiltrate smoothly. This would be of great help to his future tasks and safety.

However, at this stage, we still have to rely more on our own abilities and the assistance of the Japanese police, who are always slow to react.

"Buzz!"

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground was heard, and while Uozuka Saburo was distracted, Kurosawa Hotaru had already steadily driven the motorcycle through the secret door into the underground parking lot of the Pisco building.

"Let's go, Uozuka." Pulling the key from the motorcycle and throwing it to Uozuka Saburo, Kurosawa Hotaru took off his helmet and smoothed his hair that was already reaching his shoulders.

"Um, big sister." Uozuka Saburo reached out to take the key and took off his helmet. He hesitated for a moment, but still called out Kurosawa Hotaru.

"Hmm?" Turning his eyes slightly to the side and looking at Uozuka Saburo's hesitant attitude, Kurosawa Hotaru casually twisted his neck.

"Are you asking about the boy you let run away?"

"Oh, you really saw it, big sister." Without complaining about Kurosawa Hotaru calling a boy older than her a boy, Uozuka Saburo scratched his hair embarrassedly.

His actions today can be said to be a serious violation of the organization's requirements.

During organizational learning, Saburo Uozuka was taught more than once by various instructors and persons in charge that when performing a mission, he must not let go of anyone who had close contact with the mission.

Whether he did it intentionally or innocently, he could not expose himself.

Therefore, if the people in the organization knew that Saburo Uozuka did not use a bullet to send the boy in the trunk into the sky today, but let him go out of selfishness, Saburo Uozuka would definitely be severely punished.

"Um, big sister." After opening his mouth, Uozuka Saburo found himself somewhat embarrassedly not knowing what to say to Kurosawa Hotaru.

Tell Kurosawa Hotaru that she let go of an "innocent" boy who was at the center of the mission because of her ridiculous lack of compassion and a little bit of conscience that was inconsistent with the nature of her existence?

Uozuka Saburo couldn't speak.

"If you weren't wearing a mask, I would have shot him to death." Looking at Uozuka Saburo indifferently, Kurosawa Hotaru broke the awkwardness between the two.

"Next time, don't do such ridiculous things, Uozuka."

Looking at Kurosawa Hotaru who had no intention of asking him what he thought, Uozuka Saburo blinked and smiled again.

"Hehe, I knew that the big sister would treat me well. I got it. I will be more decisive next time!"

"Oh, I'll take it as if I really heard it."

. . .

"I heard that you and your big sister killed 20 people with just two guns yesterday. Wow, you were really fierce."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Vodka came to Uozuka's room early in the morning to wake him up when he was still asleep. He looked at Uozuka Saburo sitting next to him and eating breakfast in a good mood with interest.

"By the way, your big sister is really scary. When I took you away this morning, she stood at the door and looked at me with a fierce look in her eyes."

Vodka nudged Uozuka Saburo with his elbow with a strange smile and spoke teasingly.

"Why, did I delay your good things?"

"Oh, if you really delay your good deeds with the big sister, you should be beaten with a knife in the morning instead of being looked down upon." After swallowing the last bite of the bun and drinking the porridge, Uozuka Saburo burped with satisfaction.

"Tell me, what happened today? Why did you wake me up so early in the morning?"

"Of course it's something important." Vodka flicked the ash off his cigarette and smiled as he handed a document that he had always kept by his side to Uozuka Saburo.

"Take a good look at this. If my estimate is correct, you will be acting with me for at least the next month."

"One month? Why does it take so long?" With his eyebrows furrowed, he could see that Vodka was not joking. Uozuka Saburo raised his hand, opened the folder and pulled out the documents inside.

"This." Before he could even read the content below, the identification card at the top alone was enough to make Uozuka Saburo's eyes widen.

"this is me?"

"That's right, but I spent a lot of time arranging your identity and background, so you have to remember it well." Vodka nodded with a smile and made a request with a smiling expression that Uozuka Saburo could not refuse.

"As for the following information, you must remember it all and don't forget any of it."

"What exactly does this require of me?"

"Sanlang, are you interested in experiencing a short period of undercover life~"

"...Can I say no?"

"Haha, I knew you would agree to it without hesitation. You are indeed my favorite student!"

"Master, your mother exploded! (Chinese)"

"You're welcome. I can understand a little bit of Chinese too~"

"Gan!"

. . .

"Big sister, I have something to tell you..."

He quickly returned to the dormitory from the cafeteria, asked for Vodka's consent, and hurried back to explain to Kurosawa Hotaru.

Feeling a little anxious, Saburo Uozuka didn't hesitate and pushed open the door of Kurosawa Hotaru's room.

However, before he could finish his words, Uozuka Saburo stood blankly at the door, staring blankly at Kurosawa Hotaru who was sitting on the bed.

"Close the door, idiot." Looking coldly at Uozuka Saburo who was standing still, Kurosawa Hotaru, who held the bandage in front of his chest with both hands, said in a cold voice.

"Oh, okay." After responding blankly, Uozuka Saburo closed the door.

"..." Looking at Uozuka Saburo who closed the door but still stayed in the room, Kurosawa Hotaru narrowed his eyes.

"Go sit over there and close your eyes."

"Ah! Yes!"

048: Do you have any comments?

After hearing what Kurosawa Hotaru said, Uozuka Saburo, who turned his back, was dumbfounded.

After the conversation in the cafeteria, Uozuka Saburo asked Vodka for leave to come and say goodbye to Kurosawa Hotaru.

Because he knew that it was okay for him to follow Vodka to carry out a short-term mission, but if he did not tell Kurosawa Hotaru about this and left quietly, the consequences for him would definitely be bad.

However, Uozuka Saburo was embarrassed to keep his master Vodka waiting for too long, so he could only run back in a hurry to tell him about his upcoming mission.

Then. . .

"Why did I forget to knock on the door!" He pounded his knee hard with his right hand, took a deep breath, and tried hard to forget what he had just seen.

But my brain suddenly stopped listening!

The harder he tried to forget the scene he had just seen, the more sadly Uozuka Saburo discovered that Kurosawa Hotaru's body at that time became clearer in his mind.

Although there are some slight scars on the waist, abdomen and side ribs, this does not affect the girl's vibrant skin that has been nourished by long-term exercise.

The complexion is radiant and fair, yet vibrant, and the skin is firm, revealing strength and health.

The most important thing was that when Kurosawa Hotaru held her hands together, the gaps in the bandages covering her chest revealed faint curves and grooves, which shocked Uozuka Saburo.

"It turns out that the big sister has developed quite well. Although she can't catch up with Mingmei, the gifted little girl, she is still a little higher than the average." He nodded seriously, and when he came to his senses, Uozuka Saburo wanted to slap himself.

What are you doing? Uozuka! She is your big sister, someone you treat like a younger sister and need to take care of. How dare you sit here and think about the figure and development of a little girl?

Pervert! Shameless!

Although it looks good... Well, it just doesn't work!

Shaking his head, Uozuka Saburo bit the tip of his tongue, using the slight pain to ease the rustling sound of clothes and flesh rubbing against each other that kept entering his ears.

"Turn around."