Chapter 352 The next day was Cohen's...
Chapter 352 The next day was Cohen's...
Early in the morning, everyone left the hotel with perfect understanding, their purpose obvious...
Lin Jiayou and Miyano Shiho first visited Fushimi Inari Shrine, and afterwards they planned to visit other famous tourist attractions in Kyoto, such as Kiyomizu-dera Temple...
Lin Chia-yu had never been to Japan before, and Shiho Miyano had always lived in a research institute. They were both eager to see the old buildings in Kyoto...
Tequila and vodka had been eagerly anticipating their trip to Kyoto.
As Japan's former capital, Kyoto may not be as developed as Tokyo, but it still retains some of the characteristics of old Japan.
For example, there is a very pure geisha industry here...
Tequila and Vodka, as a renowned backwater duo within the organization, naturally wanted to experience the local customs and culture of Kyoto, even though they had experienced it many times before...
Chianti, on the other hand, always held onto a spirit of 'striving for excellence'. After arriving in Kyoto, she immediately began to challenge various arcades.
She vowed that she would definitely make it to the national finals in the next 300 Heroes Cup Combat Game Machine Competition...
Therefore, she worked hard, striving to prove herself; she wanted to prove to Gin that she wasn't a loser...
Gin: ******
Compared to everyone else's rich and fulfilling lives, Cohen's trip to Kyoto seemed rather aimless...
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6:30 a.m.
Cohen's biological clock struck as usual, naturally waking him from sleep.
As usual, he subconsciously checked his body and the equipment around him, and after confirming that everything was alright, he prepared...
I started spacing out...
Should I go out today?
This was the first question Cohen had in mind.
If I go out, what if Gin and the others need to contact me? Will I be unable to find them or cause any problems...?
But if I don't go out, will I disturb Gin and Ms. Suzuki's date?
Judging from the previous situation, Gin is clearly shy and doesn't feel comfortable around others. He might be worried that not going out might bother them and make Gin hold a grudge...
Gin won't say anything to his face, but he might make things difficult for me when we get back, and secretly incite the other members to ostracize me and avoid going on missions with me...
The thought of those terrible consequences caused Cohen's blank expression to suddenly change, a flicker of fear crossing his face...
so......
If I don't want to offend Gin, then I should go out.
But going out is such a hassle!
If a mission requires my immediate deployment, and I'm currently out and unable to return immediately, it could directly lead to the mission's failure...
In that case, he'll still offend everyone, and they'll still ostracize him, thinking Cohen is a selfish person who doesn't care about the big picture, and they'll refuse to go on missions with him, hoping he'll die at the hands of the FBI...
The more Cohen thought about it, the more uncertain the future seemed, filling him with confusion and panic...
Cold sweat dripped slowly from Cohen's forehead, seeping into his clothes and then into his body, a cycle that repeated itself endlessly...
What should I do? What should I do...?
Cohen sat quietly on the sofa in the room, his face growing increasingly stiff and blank...
until......
dong dong dong -- dong dong dong --
A knock came from outside the door.
Cohen seemed relieved and quickly ran over to open the door.
“Hey, Cohen,”
Tequila and vodka were arm in arm, looking like close friends.
Seeing that Cohen was already dressed, Tequila immediately gave him a wicked smile.
"The weather's perfect today, shall we brothers go out...?"
As he spoke, he licked his lips.
"A hearty meal?"
A hearty meal?
Cohen paused for a moment, then rolled up his sleeve to look at the watch on his wrist.
Oh, it's already 7:30!
Hmm, looks like it's time to go get breakfast...
"Okay, tequila and vodka,"
Because everyone in the organization is familiar with each other, Cohen gets stuck relatively few times.
After a brief moment of thought, Cohen began the announcement in standard pronunciation.
"I'm very pleased to have received your invitation so early in the morning. It's an honor to have breakfast with you both..."
"breakfast?"
Agave was slightly taken aback.
"I didn't say I was going to have breakfast."
This time, Cohen was completely stunned.
A look of fear flashed across his face.
Oh no, oh no, I misunderstood the meaning of tequila!
Actually, he and Vodka never intended to invite me; it was all just my wishful thinking.
As expected, people still don't like me...
Cohen's expression immediately fell...
Tequila and vodka immediately sensed something was wrong.
Vodka quickly nudged Tequila's shoulder and said,
"Cohen, that's not what I meant by tequila."
"We are indeed inviting you to dinner, but not to breakfast."
Not eating breakfast?
Cohen was stunned again.
It's 7:30 now, so having lunch doesn't seem like the right time...
Seeing this, Tequila chuckled again and returned to the previous topic.
"What I mean is, how about we go and experience the unique charm of Kyoto?"
"As you know, the geishas here are trained to the standards of the nobility back in the day. Shouldn't we brothers become nobles for a day...?"
Tequila went on and on, but Cohen wouldn't listen to a word she said.
He only noticed the word 'geisha'...
The thought of going to that kind of bustling, clinking-glass environment with Tequila and the others...
Meanwhile, one or more women surrounded him, constantly striking up conversations with him, eagerly awaiting his response...
Cohen's expression showed even greater terror...
Dah!
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