Chapter 619 Be His Female Companion

The slap in the face came so quickly.

Nobushige had to clear his throat to hide his embarrassment.

When he spoke again, the casualness in his tone had been wiped away, leaving only seriousness, indifference, and earnestness.

"You're looking for me?"

When he said this, Nobuhiro obviously noticed that Gin next to him glanced at him with extremely disdain, and a heavy whirlwind came out of his nose.

Hmm, are you despising the speed at which he answered the phone?

There's nothing he can do about it. One of them is his boss, and the other is his tool colleague. The differences in the world are sometimes so obvious.

The gentleman's voice was as calm as ever: "Mescal, the Throne War will be held in Tokyo in three days. You need to attend the banquet after the conclusion as Takeda Luo's female companion."

Hearing this, Nobuhiro was slightly stunned for a moment, and then his first reaction was that he heard wrongly: "Female companion?"

"That's right." BOSS said without any hesitation, "The banquet is very strict about the identity of the participants. Only female companions do not need to be reviewed."

Xinfan's expression suddenly became a little difficult to describe.

"In that case, why do you have to let me go? Belmode, Epcot, and even Chianti, they should all be in Tokyo now, right?" Nobushige tried his best to fight for his rights.

"It's not appropriate for Belmod to go to a banquet held for a shogi competition." The boss sighed almost inaudibly, "The main reason is that you were requested by Takeda Law."

Nobushige: "Raku Takeda asked me to be his female companion???"

With a swish, he turned his resentful eyes to Gin who was just watching.

It's all Gin's fault. If Gin hadn't insisted on taking him to Takeda's house, he wouldn't have been able to see Takeda Luo, and Takeda Luo wouldn't have asked a stranger to be his female companion.

Gin raised his eyebrows, indicating that he was innocent. He just casually mentioned that Mescal himself was very interested in the mission and insisted on going with him. Before Mescal met with Takeda Law, he reminded him that he didn’t have to go if he didn’t want to go. As a result, someone agreed to the meeting invitation without even thinking about it.

This could all be blamed on him, and Gin was helpless.

Speechless.

The BOSS on the other side of the phone is still telling you: "I will send you the specific tasks by email, and you can check them later. By the way, all guests at the banquet are required to wear formal kimonos, don't forget."

After saying that, BOSS hung up the phone without waiting for Mescal's reply.

Before Nobushige said anything, Gin asked him in a gloating tone: "Do you have any ladies' kimonos? If you need to purchase them, I can contact a tailor for you, tailor-made ones."

Xinfan gritted his teeth and emphasized: "No! Need! Need!"

"If it weren't for the dress code, the red dress I gave you last time would be pretty good too."

Mescal says he refuses to talk to Gin now.

He lay helplessly on the platform in front of the car, feeling depressed.

After a while, Nobumangi murmured as if talking to himself: "Do you really have to not go?"

Gin glanced at him and asked, "Do you know what happened to the last code member who refused to carry out the mission?"

The letter is silent.

By coincidence, he knew that Gin was responsible for the treatment of that man. He heard that the tragic death caused Calvados, who had worked with him, to have nightmares for several days when he went back.

As for how he knew that Calvados had nightmares, Belmode once inadvertently mentioned that her little licking dog was mentally depressed during that time.

"Is this really Takeda Luo's whim?" Nobushige sighed, and then cast a suspicious look at Gin, "I seriously suspect that you are deliberately digging a hole for me to avenge yourself."

Gin snorted and ignored him, instead using the communicator to contact the peripheral members arranged around the target.

It's just a party, so what if I need to wear women's clothes? There are so many tasks on his schedule that he has no time to think about other things. Compared with him, Mescal's tasks are just an adjustment in his work.

Along with a shock, the mission information has been sent to Xinfan's mailbox.

He skillfully cleared the call records just now, even though this string of numbers was important information that Conan racked his brains to obtain.

Takeda Luo, the only heir to the Takeda Consortium and the only real person in power. Considering that the Takeda Consortium has been secretly cooperating with the organization and conducting various shady transactions, Nobushige has reason to suspect that Takeda Luo has participated in one of the organization's experiments, and his true identity is actually his grandfather Koji Takeda.

But then again, if the organization already had the technology to turn people younger, how could they not suspect that the missing Kudo Shinichi had actually turned into a child? So it turns out that Kudo Shinichi's sense of presence is too low to attract the attention of the organization!

The cooperation between the Takeda Foundation and the organization is very stable, and Takeda Luo is also a very strict person. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. Who would have thought that the secret operations of the Takeda Consortium would attract the attention of intelligence agencies such as the FBI. The banquet for shogi lovers after the throne battle was most likely a game set by the FBI against the Takeda family.

Therefore, the organization quickly gave up on Takeda Luo, an excellent partner. Mescal's mission is to accompany Takeda Luo to the banquet under the guise of protection, and to look for opportunities to get rid of Takeda Luo before the FBI arrests him.

Since this was a relatively important plan, in addition to Mescal, who had close contact with the target, members such as Gin and Bourbon were also ordered to cooperate with his actions.

"So where did Epcot go?" Nobuhiro suddenly raised his head and asked.

Mentioning that woman, Gin's expression suddenly turned a little worse. He said with a look of disdain: "Who knew, Rum people like to play that mysticism the most. They are all equally annoying."

Mystic?

Even though his young tame also practiced mysticism, Nobushige still couldn't understand why the organization would allow mysticism to exist.

Can a sharp blade that cannot be controlled or mastered be used with confidence?

Or is it precisely because he is firmly in his hands that the gentleman can give them so-called freedom?

Thinking of this, Nobushige couldn't help but feel deeply worried for Fangtani Rei.

I hope people are okay.

"Speaking of which," Nobushige looked at Gin with a harmless expression, "What is our mission today?"

Gin's face was expressionless, but the palms covered by his black windbreaker were tightly clenched into fists, and veins popped out on his wrists.

"Today's mission is of course to kill people!"

Gin's rage was overwhelming, forcing Nobuhiro to avoid his sharp edge.

He seriously doubted that the killing Gin mentioned was referring to the killing of Mescal.

You can't have such horrible thoughts, Qin-chan!