Gin's Strange Little Daily Life
Only after watching the Porsche 356A drive away did Fujino begin to act.
He first slowly stood up, raised his hands slightly to form a cross, and then stepped onto the parapet in front of him and jumped.
"Peng..."
A faint, muffled sound rang out.
Fujino's figure traced an arc in the dim night before crashing into a pile of haystacks below.
"So where did this thing come from...?"
Fujino stood up, brushed the hay off his clothes, glanced back at the haystack, and silently complained to himself.
It's true that the Assassin's Leap of Faith can automatically generate haystacks, but to be honest, he didn't know where these things came from. It seemed to appear out of thin air a few seconds before he landed.
But now that we have the system, this little thing is nothing...
With the attitude that everyone has a responsibility to protect the environment, Fujino put the haystacks into his Pocket Dimension.
Turning around, he confirmed the direction Eagle Eye Tracking, then took out a black Bat Motorcycle from his Pocket Dimension, stepped on it, and quickly twisted the throttle.
The entire sequence of movements was fluid and seamless, and with the camouflage effect of the Assassin's Robe, no one noticed it, no matter how flamboyant it was.
"Dili li!"
Just as Fujino was keeping a certain distance and following the Porsche 356A, a text message notification suddenly sounded in his pocket.
He took out his phone and glanced at the notification.
It's Ai Haibara who came.
After unlocking the phone, the text message appeared on the screen:
[Kisaragi Hōzui wasn't very cooperative with the investigation; after drawing a few portraits for us with a brush, the investigation ended.]
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Fujino chuckled softly as he looked at the painted Ai Haibara.
Kisaragi Hōzui's drawing is quite vivid.
Fujino was multitasking, continuing to follow the Porsche 356A while keeping an eye on his surroundings. He secured his phone to the motorcycle's phone holder and rapidly tapped out a reply with his left hand, "[Kisaragi Hōzui's original drawing, you guys should keep it safe, it's quite valuable for collecting.]"
We didn't find anything useful today, so we've decided to go home.
A short while later, another text message came in: [You don't seem to be home yet. Do I need to prepare dinner later?]
[Don't bother preparing dinner later, you and Sister Akemi can eat first. My investigation is getting a bit complicated, and I probably won't be able to go home tonight.]
[Understood... It seems a bit cold tonight, please keep warm.]
Fujino put his phone away, tugged at his long robe that was fluttering in the wind and looked incredibly cool, and then, reminded of the cold, suddenly felt a bit chilly. He looked up, his gaze still fixed on the Porsche 356A in front of him.
Inside the Porsche.
Gin sat in the passenger seat, arms crossed, eyes closed, seemingly resting.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror.
"Big brother?"
Vodka was taken aback and asked Gin in confusion, "Is someone following us?"
"..."
Gin frowned and shook his head, but his expression was somewhat gloomy.
Vodka was a little confused, not understanding what his good older brother meant.
Despite having been partners for many years, he still didn't quite understand his older brother's personality.
"Let's take a detour back."
Gin then spoke up, Vodka nodded and did as instructed.
Not far behind, Fujino was still following.
He frowned when he noticed the car in front of him suddenly change direction.
"Have I been found out?"
Fujino said in confusion, "That shouldn't be the case..."
Normally speaking, his disguise skills would already be among the best.
Even if Gin is incredibly powerful, he couldn't possibly sense someone who had concealed their presence and was following him dozens of meters behind.
He pondered for a moment, then glanced around...
"So it turns out I ran into a fellow professional..."
Fujino breathed a sigh of relief and murmured something.
Besides him, there seemed to be another car closely following Gin's car.
Gin must have noticed that one car.
All I can say is that their tracking skills are really terrible. Following someone so close to their face, it would be a miracle if they weren't discovered.
The Porsche 356A quickly pulled away from the car following behind.
Strictly speaking, it was Gin who openly engaged in a gunfight with the other party in the street, and only after killing the driver did he manage to shake them off.
Fujino did not stop the motorcycle, but sent out Xiao Hei to throw him directly off the motorcycle.
Xiao Hei slowly walked to the car that had crashed into a roadside utility pole.
There were two people in the car. The driver was dead, and the passenger in the front seat was still alive, but his head was covered in blood, and he looked like he had passed out.
As for which organization these two people belong to, it's not hard to tell from their brown trench coats and hats that they belong to Little Animal Organization...
Xiao Hei pulled the passenger out of the car, took out a bucket of cold water from his Pocket Dimension, and forcibly woke him up.
After a brief interrogation, although the man initially refused to talk, he confessed everything after a few clever tricks to make him smile.
In short, he didn't know what his mission was. He was just assigned to guard this place. He happened to spot the Porsche 356A that his superiors had instructed him to follow, so he followed it without any particular purpose.
"Good heavens... they're directly targeting the Porsche 356A?"
Fujino was somewhat speechless, but he felt that the person who could issue this order was indeed a talented individual.
Meanwhile, Fujino followed the Porsche 356A on his motorcycle to a bar in a dark alley...
Judging from its appearance, this should be the Alcohol Company's headquarters.
Despite being called Alcohol Company, Fujino really didn't expect that the Alcohol Company's base would actually be built in a bar... It just goes to show how worthy it is of the name 'Alcohol Company'.
As for the bars' reputation, that remains to be seen; Fujino suspects these bars are definitely selling counterfeit alcohol.
After watching Gin and Vodka enter the bar, Fujino went to the rooftop of a nearby building and waited there.
Before he could even settle in, several black vans suddenly pulled up outside the alleyway leading to the bar.
A group of people in brown trench coats got out of the car and surrounded one end of the bar. Then a group of people rushed into the bar... A group of people in black clothes also ran out of the bar, and then a gunfight broke out.
Finally Gin, armed with a submachine gun, Vodka, armed with a rifle, stormed out of the bar, throwing several grenades and killing a large number of people. They then detonated the bar and escaped alive.
"..."
Having witnessed firsthand the localized conflict between the Little Animal Organization and the Alcohol Company Fujino squatted on the rooftop, enjoying the evening breeze, watching the enormous flames rise before him, feeling utterly numb.
A street brawl erupts as a large group of Autobots disembark from the bread man, leading to gunfights, shootouts, and grenades...
Is this Gin's wonderful little life?
Is this some kind of low-profile criminal organization?
This is something no human being could do, okay?
Gin and Vodka are men who live with the very essence of first blood every single day!
Fujino's lips twitched slightly as he gained a completely new understanding of the fact that both of these organizations were outlaws like Zhang San.
At the same time, I gained a completely new understanding of Tokyo.
As expected of Gotham, the city known as the "millet flower," it's a true crime city!
So, are Tokyo nights really that scary?
How come he never noticed this before?