From the shattered gate, a graceful figure swayed and wobbled as she walked towards them.

Vermouth looked at the three disheveled figures, then at the bloodstains on Gin's body, and laughed mockingly: "I didn't expect this to be our organization's ace. Looks like he's nothing special."

“You…” Chianti’s expression turned angry as she glared at Bell-Mold.

Gin completely ignored the taunts and coldly asked, "Where were you just now?"

Vermouth sneered, "What, are you telling me how to do things?"

Even with Gin's temper, he was speechless for a moment, unsure of what to say.

Vodka silently played dead, hoping the war wouldn't reach him. Although he was very strong, he felt he couldn't handle the strain.

Vermouth pointed at a distant building in the darkness, made a shooting gesture, and slowly walked away with a cold smile.

Chianti stared intently at Vermouth's retreating figure, wishing she could tear her to pieces.

Gin took out his phone, dialed a number, and said immediately when the call connected, "Cohen, what was she doing just now?"

"I didn't see it." Cohen's voice was unusually cold and curt.

Gin didn't ask any more questions, hung up the phone, and turned to go downstairs.

Vodka and Chianti followed suit.

Vodka took out the document that Shiraishi had given him: "Brother, what should we do with this? It's the data on the movement of that pistol."

Gin glanced at it casually and said indifferently, "The organization is short of money right now. We just shut down a website, so everything is proceeding according to plan."

"But the price we're asking for..."

"That number is enough to make our meaning clear, isn't it?"

"Yes, but this mouse escaped today. I have a feeling it might be a trap."

"It's not too late to make a judgment after we make contact with them. Okay, I'd better leave quickly, I think the commotion here has already attracted the attention of the police."

"I see."

the other side.

Osamu Shiraishi was jogging in the rain on the road next to the Beika Aquarium.

He pulled his hat down slightly and didn't notice a girl with an umbrella in front of him, so he bumped into her.

boom!

People and horses were thrown into chaos.

"oops!!"

The girl screamed and was knocked to the ground, her umbrella flying away.

Xiaolan watched anxiously as her phone slid down into the sewer in the distance, but sitting on the ground, she could only helplessly reach out her hand.

Then, with a "thump,"...

The phone fell into the sewer and disappeared.

"No way, why am I so unlucky?"

Xiaolan struggled to her feet and came to the entrance of the sewer. Looking at the phone that had vanished, her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

"Uh... Xiaolan..."

Xiaolan heard a familiar voice behind her and turned around to look. The person was wearing a large raincoat and a hat pulled low, making their appearance unrecognizable.

Seeing the slightly confused look in her eyes, Shiraishi Xiu took off his hat, revealing his face.

"Shu~" Xiaolan couldn't help but exclaim. She had been holding back, but when she saw a familiar face, she couldn't hold back anymore. With tears in her eyes, she said, "My phone fell in there, and it seems to be gone."

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Bai Shixiu quickly took off his raincoat and covered her with it, comforting her, "I'll get you a new one in a few days, how about that?"

"But...but..." Xiaolan looked at her broken umbrella, took off her raincoat, came to Shiraishi Xiu's side, snuggled close to him, and put the raincoat on both of them.

Shiraishi Osamu thought Ran wasn't satisfied with the answer, so he continued, "If that still doesn't work, how about I take you to Tropical Paradise next time?"

0. Requesting flowers.......

"A tropical paradise?" Xiao Lan, who hadn't paid attention to this before, is now interested.

She didn't care about the phone itself, but it contained a lot of important information, and it would be a hassle to find it again after losing it.

Shiraishi Osamu glanced at the broken umbrella beside him, shook his head helplessly, put his arm around Ran's waist, and squeezed together under a raincoat as they walked towards number 39.

Xiao Lan blushed, but did not struggle; she simply lowered her head weakly.

Shiraishi Xiu then said, "Tropical Park? I just heard about it recently. It's in Higashi Sakura, and it'll be completed in about three months. I heard it's super fun. But don't worry, I'll cover all the expenses."

"No, Xiu, that's not what I meant."

"I know. It's my fault for losing your phone, so it's no big deal to go through a little extra trouble, right?"

"But……"

Xiaolan was still a little embarrassed, then she remembered something and quickly said:

"I'm also participating in a karate tournament in three months. Do you want to cheer me on?"

"Really? I didn't expect that. But with your skills, I think you should be able to win the championship easily!"

"No, that's not true..."

Xiao Lan modestly replied.

She was the runner-up last year, and the senior students who are graduating this year have already left the club. She feels that her chances of winning the championship are still very high.

Shiraishi Osamu laughed and said, "I know your strength, and I believe you can win the championship. By the way, what are you doing at the aquarium?"

Xiaolan said happily, "Because I haven't seen my mom in a long time, I arranged to meet her at the Mihoyo Aquarium today, and we ended up playing until so late. We just parted ways!"

"Oh……"

Shiraishi Osamu nodded in realization. As for Eri Kisaki, that was not something he could think about right now.

Xiaolan pointed her finger at Shiraishi Xiu's stomach.

Shiraishi Xiu lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaolan said shyly, "If possible, I'd like the sea cucumber pendant sold at the Mika Aquarium for my phone."

"Haha, it's nothing."

that's it……

The two of them, huddled under their raincoats, chatted and laughed as they made their way home.

Chapter 0097: Three Months Later

time flies.

Three months later...

Three months later...

Three months later...

Say the important thing three times.

The sun was shining brightly in the early morning.

"Dong dong dong..."

A rhythmic knocking sounded, and after an unknown amount of time, with no response, Shimabukuro Kimie gently opened the bedroom door. Looking at the sleeping Shiraishi Osamu inside, she called out helplessly:

"Xiu, get up."

"Well……"

Shiraishi Xiu groggily opened his eyes, lying motionless on the bed staring at the ceiling. He didn't know how much time had passed before, when his mind cleared, he turned his head and saw the woman in the doorway, smiling:

"Junhui, good morning."

"Xiu, good morning."

Kimie Shimabukuro replied sweetly, but then immediately burst out laughing:

"It's not morning anymore, it's already eleven o'clock, why aren't you coming over yet?"

a--a little bit!!

Shiraishi Osamu glanced at his watch and saw that it was indeed past eleven o'clock; it wouldn't be long before noon.

"My God...!!!" he yelled as he jumped out of bed.

Shimabukuro Kimie blushed slightly, gently closed the door, and smiled at the girl in the living room.

A short while later...

After changing his clothes, Shiraishi left the bedroom. As soon as he came out, he saw Ran sitting on the sofa in the living room and said in surprise:

"Xiao Lan, what are you doing here? What do you want? I think today is Sunday."

Xiaolan got angry as soon as she heard this, and her cute cheeks immediately puffed up: "Xiu, you said three months ago that you would take me to the tropical amusement park in three months, and now it's already three months later. So you still dare to ask me what's going on... I told you before that I didn't have to practice karate today, because I was waiting for you to take me there."

"Uh...ha...haha..."

There was nothing Shiraishi Xiu could do but laugh awkwardly, because he had almost forgotten about the matter.

Aside from buying Xiaolan a phone the day after three months ago, I had completely forgotten about this matter. If she hadn't brought it up today, I might have forgotten about it entirely.

"OK OK."

At this moment, Kimie Shimabukuro came out of the kitchen and tried to smooth things over: "Let Xiu Dong eat something to fill his stomach first, we can talk about this later."

"Yes."

Osamu Shiraishi gave Kimie Shimabukuro a grateful look before sitting down at the table to eat what was either breakfast or lunch.

He also noticed a newspaper on the table, and while reading it, he casually asked:

"Kimi, where's Miwako?"

"She went to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Oh. Huh?..."

Shiraishi Osamu suddenly exclaimed in surprise, staring intently at the newspaper in his hand, and began to read it carefully.

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