Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Tick ​​~
Tick ​​~
The sound of the pointer turning made Gin open his eyes in a daze.

At the first moment, he didn't check where he was, nor did he reach for his phone to check what time it was, but touched his neck.

Then with a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, it's a dream."

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Belmode's voice sounded not far away, and he looked at him a little strangely, "I thought you slept soundly."

"Who stipulated that if you sleep soundly, you can't have nightmares?"

Gin got up from the sofa, rubbed his neck, took out his phone and checked the time.

eight pm.

Looks like it's jet lag season again.

"What dream did you have?" Belmode asked casually while watching a movie with a tablet in his hand.

"Beheaded."

Belmode: "?!"

She was so shocked that she almost dropped the tablet on the ground.

No wonder Gin would touch his neck as soon as he woke up...

Looking at Gin's slightly melancholy eyes, Belmode thought for a while, "I heard that dreams and reality are always opposite, so..."

"Could it be that one day in the future you will chop off other people's heads?"

Gin: "..."

Say something.

He thinks what Belmode said seems quite reasonable?
"That's what you say."

Qin Jiu counted with his fingers, "I dreamed that I was shot 27 times, stabbed in the heart [-] times, and beheaded once..."

Belmod: "..."

Why are gin's dreams so hellish?

Could it be... ye is the emissary from the underworld: the dead city of the underworld?

"...I have died 45 times in my dreams so far, and nothing has happened since these dreams started. I just fired seven FBI people last time." Qin Jiu's words stopped here, and the directory thought, "What should I do? So I still have to kill 38 people in some cases?"

Belmode took a deep breath and paused on the screen, "Then what, I just said it casually, I suggest you don't take it seriously."

Gin put away his hands, "I know, I just said it casually, saying I know you take it seriously."

Belmod: "..."

Hasn't the aftereffect of gin's beating been repaired yet?
After chatting with Belmode, Gin was completely awake. He went to the water dispenser to get a glass of warm water, and after taking a sip, he rubbed his head, "Last night... what did I tell you when I came back? ? I seem to be a little drunk."

"... You obviously called me over in the morning, okay? And you didn't drink a sip of wine, where did you get the fragments??" Belmode complained speechlessly.

"Really? Well, I'm sleepy."

"Are you sure you're sleepy? Gin, I think you should see a doctor."

"...What am I going to see a doctor for?" Qin Jiu asked with a question mark on his face.

"You're terminally ill and haven't figured it out yet?" Belmode looked at him with caring eyes for model workers, "Why don't you tell me what day is today?"

Qin Jiu opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, his face was still a bit confused, "Why are you asking this?"

"To determine whether you are sick."

Qin Jiu: "..." You are sick!Your whole family is sick!

Even though he had scolded Belmode a hundred times in his heart, in order to prove that he was not sick, Gin still tried his best to recall, "I went to the Twilight Lodge yesterday...yesterday, yesterday was August [-]th...today is... …

November 29. "

Belmode looked surprised: "Are you cured?"

Gin had a dark face: "I told you I'm not sick!"

"Tsk tsk... Are you angry from embarrassment?" Belmode played the movie again, turned the volume to the maximum, and sneered, "Didn't you have to read the calendar before to remember the date?"

He also said that he doesn't have time perception impairment... and he doesn't know when Gin Jiu secretly took medicine to cure it, but it seems that it hasn't been completely cured. It's so difficult to say today's date.

To save face and suffer...why bother?

Gin: "..."

It's not his problem that he reads the calendar to record the date!

The main reason is that he just memorized the date the day before yesterday and barely remembered it... But why does it feel like Belmode is still slandering him in his heart?

Take a deep breath, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, what did I say this morning?"

"You said that you want to lead the broad working class to rise up and fight for the rise of the Chinese nation, and, uh..." Belmode paused the movie again, and read a paragraph as if endorsing, and then he probably forgot the content behind it .

Then she turned on the recording function attached to the tablet and clicked to play:
'...defeat the unscrupulous boss!It's all about liberating productivity...

stand up!get rich!grab it!Tomorrow's bread, just steal from that capitalist's store... Orcs will never—"
Listening to his own voice, Qin Jiu went numb, and hurried over to turn off the recording.

Made, he really suspected that he drank too much, and the orcs will never be slaves yelled out...

And it was recorded by Bellmode!There is no such thing as social death! !
Gin would now like to split if it could—physically, of course, rather than mitotically.

"In short, it means that we have a backer, right?" Qin Jiu became serious, "Delete the recording."

Belmode chuckled, stuffed the tablet into the crack of the sofa, and blocked it with his body, "It's a beautiful thought."

This is rare black material, how could she give up so easily?
She also used a USB disk, a floppy disk, a hard disk, and a cloud disk to make a copy. Of course, it was encrypted without vodka. No one found out what was in that folder.

Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, Gin had no choice but to give up temporarily, thinking about the possibility of destroying the corpse later...

"So, do you have anything to say? You passed out after talking all this nonsense in the morning."

"That's called falling asleep." Correcting Belmode's words, Gin yawned, recovered his lazy expression, and leaned on the back of the sofa, "Actually, I should have finished what I want to say, even if I don't know clearly Renye Karasuma chose to disclose her determination to fight against the boss and the real reason why she is willing to support us, but at least it guarantees the safety of our rebellion."

……Rebellious?safety?Guaranteed?
Belmod's forehead twitched, "Although I don't know what your basis is, I still think it's a fantasy... Although he is not as bad as the unscrupulous boss, I don't think he is a good person at all.

Also, did you tell that old man all your plans?How else would he support it? "

Belmode wanted to ask this question this morning, but who made Gin delirious at that time.

Qin Jiu froze for a moment, and after a few seconds, he let out an 'oh', "I'll forget it if you don't mention it."

"..."

"But you guessed wrong this time, I didn't tell him any plans about the 'rebellion'.

On the contrary, the old man muttered to himself..."