Chapter 129

Hoshino Ki carried Vermouth, lifted his leg, and kicked the door open.

It seemed this room was one of Vermouth's private residences.

Luxury met his eyes.

Hoshino Ki stepped forward.

He used his leg to close the door.

He came to the sofa and placed Vermouth on it.

The light around was a bit dim.

He could only barely see the furnishings in the room by the moonlight.

Hoshino Ki turned on the light.

The room instantly lit up.

He saw that the room's design was typical British style.

It was no different from the furnishings of most wealthy people's homes.

The large crystal chandelier overhead was particularly eye-catching.

Directly facing the door was a spacious living room.

In the living room were several brown leather sofas that looked very expensive.

Lying on the sofa was a woman who was bleeding.

The blood from her waist had already flowed along the leather of the sofa onto the wool carpet under the sofa.

"The medicine box is in the kitchen!"

Vermouth lay flat on the sofa.

Her two legs were already unable to move.

Her blue eyes were slightly open.

Her pale cheeks revealed her calm and composed temperament.

If it weren't for her strong will supporting her,

she would have already fainted.

"Sure!"

Hoshino Ki paused slightly and walked toward the kitchen.

Someone would put a medicine box in the kitchen?

He could only say that everyone's habits were different.

Hoshino Ki shook his head slightly.

This body didn't seem to have much tolerance for alcohol.

It was just a small can of beer,

yet it made Hoshino Ki feel dizzy.

Despite this,

his strong will was enough to make the effect of the small amount of alcohol greatly diminished.

Although this body's speed of sobering up was slow,

his physical fitness was no joke.

He just needed a little more time to eliminate all the drunkenness.

Hoshino Ki rummaged through the kitchen and finally found the medicine box.

He took the medicine box out of the cabinet and opened it.

He found that the medicines and surgical instruments inside were very comprehensive.

They were all related instruments for removing bullets and treating external injuries.

He could only say, as expected of a professional killer of the organization?

Always prepared with professional surgical instruments and medicines.

However...

Did she usually perform surgery on herself?

Hoshino Ki brought the medicine box to Vermouth's side.

He squatted down.

He placed the medicine box on the solid wood coffee table next to the sofa.

Then he put on a mask and gloves in a leisurely manner....

Vermouth raised her head slightly and looked at Hoshino Ki.

"!!!"

Her expression, which was about to fall into a coma, suddenly became fearful.

Her slightly open blue eyes widened instantly.

If Hoshino Ki had looked back, he would definitely have been able to see an expression that hadn't appeared in the anime for Vermouth.

"You..."

Vermouth couldn't help it after all!

"Yeah?"

Hoshino Ki had just put on the disposable surgical cap from the medicine box.

He turned his gaze to Vermouth's pale cheeks.

Seeing her fearful expression,

he was somewhat surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Hoshino Ki stopped his movements.

"Nothing... hurry up!"

Vermouth looked very anxious.

"Okay!"

Hoshino Ki took out a disposable surgical gown again...

"...."

Vermouth watched helplessly as Hoshino Ki dressed neatly in front of her.

Her blue eyes were filled with a longing for life.

She widened her eyes.

The anxiety in her eyes was even more urgent than her wound, which was bleeding non-stop.

"Can you hurry up?!"

She was anxious!

She was really anxious!

Vermouth supported her upper body with her upper arms.

She somewhat regretted letting Hoshino Ki treat her wound...

She only blamed herself for being too seriously injured.

Now, just by slightly rising, she felt dizzy.

Because she had had a few inexplicable dreams,

how could she have been so confused and sought medical help in a panic?

The BOSS had already handed the list of new members in the organization to other internal members of the organization in advance.

When she saw the photo on Hoshino Ki's paper file just now,

she was greatly shocked.

Although it was only for a split second,

she had suppressed it.

This person was not a stranger.

Recently, Vermouth hadn't had fewer nightmares after completing her missions.

Although it was strange that the "devil" in her dream was a stranger to her,

she hadn't taken it to heart.

After all, it was just a dream.

But now, the "devil" in her dream had suddenly appeared in real life.

And like her, he was a member of the organization.

This was very strange.

Although Vermouth usually believed in science,

she had also heard an old Chinese saying:

"Better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't!"

Although Hoshino Ki had just sobered up from his drunkenness,

he could still exert his surgical strength 100%.

For example, right now,

he was extremely seriously poking the thread into the eye of the needle needed for surgery.

"You drank?!"

Vermouth's nose twitched slightly.

She had already determined that the Hoshino Ki in front of her had been riding the motorcycle while drunk.

And now he was going to perform surgery on her while drunk.

"Yeah, just a little, it doesn't matter!"

Hoshino Ki finally poked the thread in.

"......"

Vermouth struggled to support her upper body.

She took a deep breath.

She cast a questioning look at Hoshino Ki.

After hesitating again and again,

she decided to place her hope on Hoshino.

Regardless of whether he would perform surgery on her like in the dream,

she could only treat a dead horse as a living one now.

After all, he was the only one she could rely on now.

She could feel that her abdomen was seriously injured.

"Lie down!"

Hoshino Ki patted Vermouth's shoulder, signaling her to lie down.

He picked up the scissors on the side.

The scissors reflected a chilling luster under the light.

"...."

Vermouth lay obediently on the sofa after being stunned for a moment.

Hoshino Ki picked up the scissors, his expression focused.

He raised his hand and cut open Vermouth's black tight-fitting clothes.

"Snap!"

"!!!"

He didn't know if it was because the scissors were too sharp or the tight-fitting clothes were of poor quality.

When the scissors had just passed halfway through the tight-fitting clothes,

the remaining fabric actually broke off completely!

Looking at Vermouth's chest...

She wasn't wearing anything at all.

It could be called a world-class beautiful scene!

"You!"

Vermouth widened her eyes.

She raised her head again to look directly at Hoshino Ki's face.

But Hoshino Ki was only focused on the wound on her abdomen at this moment.

There was no "lecherous" gaze at all.

"Don't move!"

Hoshino Ki took out a syringe.

Obviously, he was going to inject her with pre-operative anesthesia.

Vermouth paused slightly.

She lowered her head again.

She looked up at the ceiling.

Her eyelids began to feel heavy.

The crystal lamp on the ceiling seemed like one little dancing elf after another in her eyes.

Hoshino Ki injected the anesthesia into Vermouth's wound.

The effect of the anesthesia was very good.

Just the moment it entered her flesh,

the pain in the gunshot area was no longer so intense.

Replacing it was a strong sense of fatigue.

That feeling swept over like a wave.

It hit Vermouth's brain nerves directly.