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Akai Shuichi¡¯s teasing was unexpectedly unsuccessful.
Gin is a weak-tempered person and cannot be moved by just a kiss. Akai Shuichi also knows this, so he doesn't mind at all. If he can get a kiss, he has earned it.
There are not many mosquitoes in autumn, but there are other bugs, and their buzzing noise is annoying. Gin couldn't sit still, so he dragged Shuichi Akai, who was still thinking about it, back to the camping place. He spread a tablecloth outside the tent and sat down to admire the moon.
The moonlight is beautiful tonight. There is no need for redundant descriptions, and there is no need to forcefully find topics to chat. Just bathe in the moonlight and enjoy the rare silence of this moment.
Gin raised his head to look at the moon, Akai Shuichi cupped his chin to look at him.
Everybody has something to gain.
There are no entertainment activities in the woods. Everyone comes out to relax. They don¡¯t hold their mobile phones and watch movies like before. They chat and laugh with their lovers and companions for a while, and then return to their respective tents to rest.
Tomorrow morning they will get up early to watch the sunrise. "The unique sunrise in the woods" is another selling point of this event. One-third of the people were attracted by this selling point.
The silent night, the silent forest, and the restless young hearts gradually fell asleep under the watery moonlight.
Only Shuichi Akai couldn't sleep. He stared at Gin who was not really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping all night long. He felt both happy and nostalgic in his heart.
Around three o¡¯clock in the morning on the second day, various alarm bells sounded one after another among the tents, breaking the tranquility in the forest.
It was still early at this time, let alone the sun, there was not even a trace of rays of rays. The iconic fish belly white light and clouds before dawn were also tightly suppressed by the night. The only light in the campsite was the light of mobile phones and flashlights that could be used as lighting tools.
Akai Hide was the first to arrive together, and he was not at all depressed because of a sleepless night. This was in sharp contrast to the others who were yawning constantly.
He first finished washing up in the dark, and then placed another set of toiletries in front of Gin. The toothpaste was squeezed out, the water was filled, and the towel was soaked in hot water and wrung out. The service was attentive and considerate, leaving Gin speechless for a while.
"Are you trying to make me into a useless person who can't lift with shoulders or lift with hands?" Gin complained like this, but his body honestly took the towel and wiped his face. The hot air hit his face, clearing away the residue from when he first woke up. of sleepiness, feeling very comfortable.
"It's just some trivial things, nothing serious." Shuichi Akai took out slices of bread, pre-fried ham, etc. from his bag and made a simple sandwich. "Mr. Kurosawa is good at everything, but he is not good at taking care of himself. I think here I'll make up for it for you."
"You're thinking too much." He brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, and wiped his face with a half-cool towel. As soon as Gin put down the cup and toothbrush, Shuichi Akai stuffed a sandwich into his hand.
"Really?" Shuichi Akai put on his felt hat and lifted a strand of silver hair from Gin's shoulder. Through the faint luster of the hair, you could see the frizzy bifurcation at the end, "Mr. Kurosawa has a Very beautiful hair, but you have never taken good care of it, so it is a waste of money."
Gin took a bite of the sandwich: "No need."
Akai Shuichi¡¯s eyes moved to his hands, his pupils shrinking.
??????????????????????????????????: A shallow scar spread from the back of Gin's hand to the palm of his hand. It was long, thin and deep. It had scabbed over, but it was still shocking.
"Mr. Kurosawa, what's the matter with the injury on your hand?" He asked in a deep voice, with a bit of irritation in his tone.
Yesterday, Gin¡¯s hands were either wearing gloves or in his pockets. Shuichi Akai didn¡¯t notice when he was warming his hands, so he didn¡¯t notice that he was injured for a long time. Looking at it now, it was clearly a new injury, and the blood scabs were all bright red.
Maybe his tone was too cold, so Gin subconsciously looked down and said, "I accidentally got scratched by a branch when I was making dinner yesterday, so don't make a fuss."
Akai Shuichi reluctantly took his injured hand, took out the ointment from his bag and applied it carefully. Although Gin found it troublesome, he didn't refuse.
"Mr. Kurosawa, you really don't know how to take care of yourself."
"What you said is too serious."
Gin stopped him from expressing emotion twice, and Akai Shuichi knew that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. When they were performing missions in the past, the two of them were often covered in injuries. At that time, he was not nervous. On the contrary, he was in the mood to compete with Gin about whose injuries were more serious. However, Gin always dismissed him with "boring" past.
But it¡¯s different now. Gin is no longer Gin, but Kurosawa Formation. Gin is his opponent and should be invincible. But Kurosawa Formation is his sweetheart, so naturally they are different.
Of course, when Gin was injured before, Shuichi Akai also felt distressed, butThe temperature of the water, the time when the noodles are put in, the seasonings and side dishes are all very particular. The placement of tableware and the selection of drinks are also a big knowledge. For example, when I cook instant noodles, I never use the seasonings provided by the merchants. I make my own sauces and cook the noodles until they are chewy and smooth. You can eat them dry or in soup"
"Paired with the 1982 Ice Coke and Little John's Blue Danube Waltz, I might as well throw a party for you." Throwing the key on the table, Gin complained lightly.
"Brother Jin, you are back!" Kaito jumped up excitedly, dropped his beloved instant noodles and rushed towards Gin, making an expression of tears of joy: "I miss you so muchthe fried pork chops you made!"
Gin hit him on the head with a chestnut: "If you want to eat fried pork chop, why don't you order takeout or go out to buy it?"
"Cousin, it's different." Tanuma smiled good-naturedly, "The fried pork chops outside don't taste as good as the ones you make."
"You don't need to put a high hat on me." Gin swatted the sugar-coated bullet away, "Does your Natsume Takashi agree that you and Kuroba eat instant noodles?"
Hearing the title "Your Natsume Takashi", Tanuma blushed, but before he could speak, Hakuba Detective answered for him.
"Of course Mr. Natsume was unwilling, but Tanuma said he wanted to share the difficulties with us, so he declined his invitation and offer to deliver food, which also deprived us of the right to take advantage of the situation."
"Hakuba" Tanuma looked at him helplessly, his face even redder.
¡°That kid still has some snacks.¡± Gin hummed.
Kaito, who was closest to him, perked up his ears and blurted out: "Snacks? What kind of snacks?"