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At 7:30 in the morning, Tottori Prefecture organizes the base.

"Buzz..."

An alarm bell rang.

Apero stuck his head out of the quilt sleepily, his long hair turned into a fluffy ball like a lion's hair because of his bad sleeping position.

He lay down beside the pillow with his messy hair, and pressed the pager next to the bed: "Bring me a breakfast."

"Yes, Mr. Aperault."

Apero yawned and stroked his messy hair: "I'll send it in 40 minutes."

"yes."

…

Ten minutes later, Apero, who had regained his smooth long hair, was sitting at the dining table.

The organized meals are very good. Even in such a remote base, three meals a day are full of meat, and the taste is even better. The logistics members in charge of meals in the organization earn five to ten times the salary of ordinary chefs outside.

But at this time, no matter how delicious the food was, it was tasteless in his mouth. He picked up the tamale and looked at the calendar on the table. Today's page was emphatically crossed.

Today is April 4th.

It was Angostella's fifteenth birthday.

If it weren't for this, Apero, who usually has his work and rest time upside down and sleeps until noon, wouldn't get up so early at all.

He took out his phone and sent Angostella an email.

【Happy birthday. will you come over today —Aperol】

A window not far away was open, and a breeze blew through the trees.

Now that winter has passed and spring has arrived, the cherry blossoms outside the window are already in full bloom.

…

7:55 am.

After breakfast, Apero came to the monitoring room.

"How was last night?"

"No abnormalities were found."

One of the lower-level members responsible for the night watch got up and gave up his seat in front of the console.

Apero sat down and looked up at the screen in front of him.

Each of the two undercover rooms has an average of 20 surveillance cameras. Forty display screens are arranged densely together, almost occupying the entire wall.

Surveillance without blind spots can show the indoor situation from different angles, only the inside of the shower room - this is the last trace of respect given to the undercover for the sake of their dedication to the organization - but there is a time limit, if there are more than 10 minutes, the door will sound an alarm.

In Cell One, Scotland was up; in Cell Two, Bourbon was still sleeping.

One of the scenes was filmed facing the bed, and the high-definition camera captured Bourbon's expression in its entirety. Even in his sleep, he still frowned, and his eyes were blue-black that couldn't be concealed by his skin color.

For more than ten days, except for being injected with sedatives, he never had a good night's sleep.

Apero has no penchant for abusing his enemies, and the cost of food and clothing for Bourbon these days is exactly the same as that of Scotland, and he did not deliberately torture him because of his troubles. Bourbon became like this because he didn't sleep well.

"How was Bourbon last night?"

Even though Bourbon looked haggard, Aperot didn't let his guard down.

The undercover agents are getting more cunning and tougher than the other. As long as there is a little flaw, these seriously injured police dogs will show their fangs and bite down with their last strength.

"Does he still want to see Angostella?"

"Yes." The member who gave up his seat said, "He asked when delivering meals at noon and evening yesterday."

Another member present added to the topic: "It was also the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday. Every time I went to his place, he would ask 'When will Angustra come over'..."

Having said that, the two lower-level members showed curiosity on their faces.

Apero noticed the change in their expressions, and continued to look at the screen calmly.

Angustra's status is unusual now. He has already shown his face in public with BOSS, so his information must be kept secret from most members. They can know that there is [Angestra] in the organization, but they cannot know What does he look like and what does he sound like.

He himself is also very careful. When he comes, he will avoid these low-level members. Once he enters the cell, he will cut off the surveillance inside.

The low-level members who can be sent here don't say how strong they are, at least they must pass the test in terms of work attitude, they will strictly abide by any order, and they will not secretly inquire about it out of curiosity, just like now, it is obviously the best time to ask , they still will not open their mouths to ask "Who is Angustra?"

Apero stared at Bourbon's face, lost in thought.

Originally, Bourbon hated Angostella very much, and even made some rude remarks when Angostella saw him for the first time. After being sedated, his request changed from wanting to escape to seeing Angostella.

This is knowing that the power of life and death is completely in Angustra's hands, and wants to beg for mercy or please?

... Or is there something wrong with him, and the only way to help him is to ask Angustra?

Apero stared closely at the picture, he vaguely felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

Angostella, who became the heir, was very busy. The last time he came was more than ten days ago, but no matter how busy he was, he would ask about the situation of the two undercover agents every day.

The bottom members who go to deliver meals will not communicate with undercover agents, but will truthfully recount every word they say in front of them, eh Apero.

Aperot once mentioned to Angostella that Bourbon wanted to see him. Angostella was silent for a long time after knowing it, but did not come.

So he didn't mention it anymore, and the subsequent phone calls only talked about their bodies and daily life.

"Are you planning to..."

Apero glanced at the sleeping blond mixed-race man on the screen again, and got up from his seat.

"You guys keep staring, I'll go to cell No. 1 once."

Now that Bourbon is resting, let's go to the Scottish side first.

…

8 o'clock sharp in the morning.

Apero opened the door of Cell 1 directly.

Scotland was leaning against the window in a daze at the cherry blossoms outside. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and saw that it was Apero. He was stunned for a moment.

Apero raised his chin, and the lower-level members behind him took the initiative to step forward. One put the clean clothes on the bed, and the other put the tray next to the turned-on TV.

On the tray are rice, salt-grilled salmon, thick egg yaki and miso soup, and a small plate contains a cherry blossom Daifuku.

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Apero is on par with Angostura in terms of appearance control, and he is not so particular about eating. He will not let the members in charge of meals add meals to him. Everyone prepares three meals together. He and this The two undercovers ate exactly the same.

"This is your breakfast today, take a shower after eating, and put on these..."

Apero paused at the sight of Scotland's unshaven face.

Beards are not the same as hair. If they are not trimmed properly for more than ten days, they will look sloppy.

Judging from the clean bed, the neatly folded quilt, and the fact that he didn't smell anything so close, Scotland was very concerned about personal hygiene. He didn't shave his face, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

There will not be any dangerous things in the cell. This danger does not only refer to weapons such as guns, bombs, and knives, but also inconspicuous gadgets such as forks, tachyons, and paper clips. In the hands of these undercover agents, these things can be lethal, allowing them to injure others or harm themselves.

They eat with disposable plastic spoons that are easily broken these days, and they don’t even give them cutlery, let alone razors with blades.

That's not where Scotland has changed the most, though.

Apero looked into those blue eyes.

Scotland has a good appearance, especially the eyes, which have very personal characteristics-the double eyelids are obvious, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised. When looking directly at each other, it will give people a feeling of being targeted by a hound.

But now, that fierce feeling disappeared, replaced by all kinds of complicated emotions squeezed and twisted together, and one glance was like suffocation.

"...Yin Teng, go and get a razor." Apero ordered.

"OK."

The member carrying the tray responded, turned and left the room.

"You go down too." Apero said to the member who took the clothes.

"Yes..." The member was not as straightforward as he should be. He looked at Apero and then at Scotland, "Please be careful."

Then he also exited the room.

There were only two people left in the room.

—Apero, who is in charge of this place, and Scotch whiskey, who was imprisoned here as an undercover agent, and not far behind Apero is the door that was not closed when the bottom members left.

"...Angestra is coming?"

Scotland, who had been silent since they came in, suddenly spoke.

The pleasant voice in the past was hoarse after he hadn't spoken for a long time. He looked at Apero, and finally there was a wave in his eyes.

"You wished very much to see him?"

Apero did not answer the question.

The member in charge of holding the razor came back soon, and Scotland, who was about to say something, shut his mouth again.

Apero stepped aside: "You go and help him trim his beard. Don't shave it all, leave a little on the chin, and keep it like it is in the photo."

The bottom member nodded, and walked up to Scotland with a razor.

"You... please raise your face."

Scotland's Adam's Apple trembled slightly, as if he felt uncomfortable exposing the vitals of his throat to the enemy, but after a few seconds, he still raised his face slowly.

The hands hung quietly on the side, without any resistance.

Apero saw his reaction in his eyes. Before, he suspected that Scotch whiskey had other plans and showed a submissive attitude to let them relax their vigilance. But when he got close contact, he found that the fact might be the opposite.

It's like he's...

Just as Apero was about to speak, the voice of the reporter on the TV news sounded first.

"Today is the day when the Karasuma Group's vaccine is launched, and it is also the fifteenth birthday of the heir, Mr. Gray Crow. We are fortunate to come to the twin tower skyscrapers in Nishitama City, which is called the closest place to heaven..."

On the TV, a limousine stopped at the door of Building A of the skyscraper, and a black-haired boy got off surrounded by bodyguards in black.

His skin is pale, his right eye is bright red, and he wears a strange kimono full of ghosts and monsters.

Turning a blind eye to the flashing lights and cameras around him, the teenager walked straight to the building, the hem of his clothes swaying lightly with his steps, revealing two bandaged calves.

The reporter continued to introduce without embarrassment, from the ravages of the virus to the launch of the vaccine, from the birth of the Karasuma Group to the rumors of the Karasuma Group, and then to the chairman and heir who just appeared...

The camera gradually zooms out, turning from the ground to the sky, and a huge crow appears, entrenched above the skyscrapers.

That is the mark of the Karasuma Group.

The red eyes of the crow, high above, mercilessly look down on the country beneath it.

"... Will he come today?"

Scotch Whiskey asked again softly.

…

8:14 am.

Apero left the cell, and Scotland remained in this small, well-fed, well-fed cell.

He passed the monitoring room, and just as he walked over, the door behind him was knocked open with a bang. Apero stopped and turned around, and the people inside rushed out in panic.

"Ah, Mr. Aperot is not good!"

One of them almost pounced and knelt before Apero's eyes.

"Bourbon escaped!

"

"?!

"

——

At 7:44 p.m., Mihua Town Toto Tower.

Jing Baiye was wearing the kimono Shirley had bought for him in Hakone Town before, lying on the special observation deck of the iron tower in a daze.

The night wind blew the hem of his clothes, making him feel cool underneath.

He doesn't like kimonos, and it's Spiatus' request to wear them today—"He's a Japanese chaebol, at least he wants to wear traditional clothes on his birthday."

...But Spiatus, who said so, has been missing since the morning, leaving Jingbaiye to attend the birthday party in the evening alone.

It was definitely the most boring birthday party he had ever attended.

Belmode Sherry Gin and other acquaintances were absent, and he was surrounded by people who flattered or tried to talk about the secrets of the Karasuma Group alone, and he had to figure out a way to solve it by himself.

Thinking of this, Jing Baiye let out a long sigh.

Today is not only his birthday, but also the day when the vaccine for that virus is officially on the market and people are arranged to start vaccinations. Spiatus may be really busy.

And he had to get used to facing it alone.

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Jing Baiye lay on the ground for a while, then sat up with his body propped up.

[It’s just right to sit here and enjoy the fireworks. After watching the fireworks, we will go to Tottori Prefecture. 】He said to the system,【Then choose a birthday present...】

Spiatus gave him two options at the time, but he hadn't decided which one he wanted.

[Have you thought about it now? ] asked the system.

【actually, I…】

"Meow~"

Jing Baiye's cell phone rang suddenly above the quiet iron tower, interrupting what he originally wanted to say.