Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Chapter 244 Eavesdropping on the Ending

Karasuma Akimitsu and Hamura Shuichi walked into the smoking room. Karasuma Akimitsu took out a cigarette from his sleeve, and Hamura Shuichi took out a lighter and lit it for him.

"This is the only smoking room on this floor that's empty. What a nuisance." Karasuma Akimitsu blew out smoke rings from his cigarette. "Are the six collaborators targeted by the police secretly contacting us again?"

"Yes, master. They want to start the transmission plan as soon as possible, they need to get out." Hamura Hide nodded.

"Heh, they were so hesitant before, and they had to ask us to test it in front of them again and again to see if it was true soul transfer. We told them to act quickly after choosing, but they couldn't make up their minds because they had six bodies to fill. They were so slow."

"Yes, he occupied the quota before and didn't allow us to transfer the six bodies to others." Hamura Shuichi smiled, "Master, what about now?"

"Tell them that if they die within two days, their bodies are still usable. We will not wait for them after that time limit." Karasuma Akimitsu flicked off the ash of his cigarette with a smile. "I don't care if they committed suicide by being shot eight times in the back or if they had a sudden serious illness. We will not wait for them after two days."

"Yes, Patriarch. Are you really asking them to move their bodies?"

"Of course I lied to them. These sarcastic and hesitant guys wanted to threaten me by relying on their background?" Karasuma Akimitsu took another puff of his cigarette and chuckled as he exhaled the white smoke. "Let them dream of returning to their youth. I'm too lazy to give them even two months."

At this moment, there was a clanging sound outside the door.

The two turned their heads to look at the door. The door was opened and Gin, wearing a black windbreaker, walked in, dragging a woman by her hair and throwing an unconscious woman to the ground.

"This guy was eavesdropping at the door." Gin squatted down and pushed the woman's hair aside to reveal her face. "When I came over, I found that she had been eavesdropping for a while."

"Oh, the one called Xiaolan?" Karasuma Akimitsu noticed the denim dress and asked with his head tilted, "What should we do with it?"

"How about the new product in our research institute?" Shuichi Hamura took out a syringe from his trouser pocket, "Erase memory. Except for the basic common sense of behavior, all memories will be erased. Although we originally wanted to research and develop a way to erase fixed memories..."

"Let's give her an injection first." Karasuma Akimitsu smiled and pushed his hair back while holding a cigarette.

Shuichi Hamura and Gin looked at each other, walked to the knocked-out Ran Mouri, squatted down, and inserted a needle into her neck.

"Is recovery possible?" Seeing that Hamura Shuichi had already pushed all the potions in, Karasuma Akimitsu suddenly asked another question.

"So far, the longest experimental observation subject has been only half a year. It is impossible to say whether it will recover in a longer period of time." Shuichi Hamura put away the syringe.

"Kill her."

Hearing this, Shuichi Hamura and Gin turned to look at Karasuma Akimitsu.

Karasuma Akimitsu looked at the two men in surprise and frowned slightly: "What? Are you still afraid of killing people?"

Gin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "No, we are just afraid that you will regret it after you remember it."

"Threatening me?" Karasuma Akimitsu looked at Gin and flicked the cigarette in his hand, letting the ash fall. "Don't think that just because we have a special relationship, you can dictate my decisions."

Gin looked at Shuichi Hamura again, took out a pistol from his windbreaker, and pointed the gun at Ran Mouri on the ground.

"Are you shooting here to attract the police?" Karasuma Akimitsu said disdainfully, "Where's the medicine? Isn't there something that can make a person die like a heart attack?"

"...APTX4869?" Shuichi Hamura asked uncertainly.

"Yeah, don't you carry one with you? Give it to Gin and let him feed it to you personally." Karasuma Akimitsu smiled and looked at Gin, "Why? Is she still special to you?"

Gin took the capsule handed to him by Hamura Shuichi with a subtle expression: "No, I just think..."

"Hey her!" Karasuma Akimitsu said impatiently, "Hurry up, take care of it and throw it in the toilet."

Gin stuffed the medicine into Mouri Ran's mouth, took the cup of water that Hamura Shuichi handed over to her, poured a sip of water into her mouth, and made sure that the capsule had been swallowed.

"Okay, let's go." Karasuma Akimitsu turned around, put out his cigarette butt on the trash can at the door, and threw it into the trash can on the upper floor. "Come down after you've dealt with the surveillance and this woman."

Watching Karasuma Akimitsu leave the smoking room, Gin and Hamura Shuichi couldn't help but look at each other again.

Gin stood up and pinched the bridge of his nose: "The doctor said how long it will take for his memory to recover."

"...The doctor said that in most cases it will only take a week or two to recover. At the latest, it should take about three months to recover." Shuichi Hamura said helplessly.

"I hope he won't cry and scratch me when he remembers..."

"…It's okay. He now thinks that Gin-sama is his lover. When I really think about it…" Shuichi Hamura stopped talking, feeling it would be even more awkward to continue.

Gin recalled that when he came back and heard that Nagai Hikaru had another concussion, he habitually woke him up and was about to bend over to pick him up. The other party's face was so shocked that he was embarrassed. He sighed helplessly and said, "Take this woman to die somewhere else. Just don't get involved with the smoking room."

Having said that, he left the smoking room.

Hamura Shuichi looked at the door of the smoking room, then at Mao Lilan, whose body was already steaming on the ground, and muttered to himself: "This is troublesome. The owner's childhood friend is now..." It's not lost, right? It's not completely lost either?

Looking at the now shrunken body on the ground, Shuichi Hamura thought of a serious problem: If he were to carry an unconscious little girl wearing an adult dress like this out, people would definitely think he was a pervert if they saw him...

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"Why hasn't Xiaolan come down yet?" Suzuki Sonoko was standing in the lobby on the first floor looking at the time on her mobile phone, and couldn't help but make a few more calls.

No one picked up.

"What the hell, Conan is a little bit of a nobody, but you are the same, Xiaolan?" Suzuki Sonoko walked to the front desk anxiously while getting angry, "Excuse me, have you seen a black-haired girl in a denim skirt come down here?"

"I'm sorry, we have a very large flow of people here, so I didn't notice these. And this is not the only exit of the Mihua Central Building." The receptionist explained respectfully.

"Really? Thank you." Suzuki Sonoko left the front desk and picked up the phone and started dialing frantically.

In a private room in the lounge, Shuichi Hamura glanced at the cell phone that was vibrating wildly in Mouri Ran's bag, and put the bag next to the unconscious Mouri Ran.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, Hamura Shuichi quickly walked towards the familiar black Bentley, and saw Karasuma Akimitsu angrily opening the hand that Amuro Toru was holding on his wrist: "What are you doing? I don't need a male servant anymore, especially one as rude as you."

Hamura Shuichi hurriedly walked up and said, "Master Bourbon, what are you doing?"

Karasuma Akimitsu said in surprise: "Bourbon?"

"Yes, head of the family, this is Lord Bourbon." Shuichi Hamura pushed his glasses and gave a wink to Toru Amuro, who took a step back.

Karasuma Akimitsu stretched his wrist, which was hurt by the grab, and said through gritted teeth: "He is Bourbon from the intelligence team?"

"Yes, Master."

"I hate him." Karasuma Akimitsu snorted and turned his head away, "Hamura, let's go."

After getting in the car and leaving, Karasuma Akiko sat in the back of the Bentley and fanned himself. After the car left the Beihua Central Building, Karasuma Akiko asked, "Have you dealt with that woman?"

"Yes, it has been taken care of."

"...That Bourbon...was my lover before?" Karasuma Akimitsu said with a complicated expression.

Hamura Shu's hand trembled, and the Bentley deviated slightly from its course, then immediately straightened out. He glanced at the expression on Karasuma Akimitsu's face in the rearview mirror and gently pushed his glasses down: "That depends on how the head of the family defines the relationship of lovers."

"Okay, stop talking." Karasuma Akimitsu held his head and said in pain, "Why are they all colleagues? Office romance is not allowed."

Hamura Shuichi coughed lightly and said, "Master, are we going to the laboratory now? Or are we going back to the manor?"

Karasuma Akimitsu thought of the row of biological chambers in the laboratory, turned his head and looked out the window with a headache: "Let's go back to the manor." At least Sally is a good dog.

What should I do if I wake up and find myself a blonde crossdresser? There is also a butler. Fortunately, there is a sign in the sight that shows the butler, 100% loyalty.

Sadly, he is the only one with a logo on his head, probably because he traveled through time.

It is certain that I have traveled through time. It is certain that I have traveled through time to a strange world. It is certain that I have traveled through time to a strange world where time is extremely chaotic.

The butler called her "Miss" and asked her to help. After she said that she did not want to wear women's clothes and be a young lady, the butler quickly asked whether to kill Nagai and completely start the organization's succession plan.

Before he even understood what the organization's succession plan was, he was told that it had been completed, the original boss had died, and the identity of Nagai Hikaru had also been confirmed dead.

Now the new name is Karasuma Meiko.

At that time, Karasuma Akimitsu looked at the words "100% Loyalty" above Hamura Shuichi's head and the human-shaped dots on the small map, and doubted his life, thinking that he might have traveled through a game world, but he didn't know how to adjust his system.

There is only one default companion steward and an organization that seems to be somewhat powerful and wants to take over.

Then Armagnac showed up and talked about the plan to completely replace the Japanese high-level group chaebols.

Karasuma Akimitsu tried hard to pretend that he had everything under control and answered the random questions, then turned around and asked Hamura Shuichi to bring a detailed schedule to start tutoring.

I finally figured out that I might have really traveled through a game, but I might not be the protagonist, but the BOSS that the protagonist has to fight.

The opening scene was full of coolness. Even the bug of not knowing the plot after traveling through time was fixed. He lost his memory after suffering a concussion in order to save a little girl.

If you listen to this reason, it is not much different from the male protagonist who died at the beginning of Yu Yu Hakusho.

However, recently, Karasuma Akimitsu has indeed started to recall some scenes like fragments, such as the scene that flashed through his mind when Gin bent over and picked him up, and how he was often carried away.

When Bourbon grabbed his wrist just now, Karasuma Akimitsu's mind flashed through images of himself crying in his arms in different scenes.

Memories always come with a headache.

My headache kept coming when the three people upstairs were chatting, so after saying goodbye, I immediately ran downstairs to smoke a cigarette.

The consequence of the headache is that the first thing you say is kill them all, kill them all.

Shuichi Hamura actually felt a little amused as he glanced at the rearview mirror at Karasuma Akimitsu, who was sitting in the back and was clearly still having a headache but pretending to be calm. He thought about what Armagnac said about it being okay and that his memory would be fully recovered in a month at most.

At that time... there might really be chaos.

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