Daikoku Building
From the outside, it looks like just an ordinary commercial building.
The cocktail bar on the top floor is not very conspicuous. It has very few customers on weekdays and is occasionally closed to the public.
Hayashi arrived almost on time.
After pushing the door open, his first impression of the place was that it was deserted.
This bar is not very big.
Dim yellow lights fell from the ceiling, filling the cypress bar and the well-stocked beverage cabinet. The bartender stood behind the bar, wiping each glass until it shined, while only two guests dressed in black sat in front of the bar.
Tall and burly, Vodka like a bodyguard, and Gin with a burning cigarette in his hand.
"Here comes this guy, bro."
Looking at Hayashi approaching, Vodka's broad face revealed a sneer.
Gin's eyes also glanced over.
His face, half covered by the hat and bangs, was stared at by the pair of dark green eyes, and there was no warmth at all in them.
"Good evening, Mr. Gin, Mr. Vodka."
Hayashi 's voice was incredibly quiet, and he smiled: "What's the matter with calling me here?"
Compared to his appearance during the day, Hayashi now had a pair of silver-framed glasses on his face.
The curve of his smile was no different from usual.
It's just that his eyes, which looked narrow and long behind his glasses as he narrowed them slightly when he smiled, were still gentle, but they always gave people the feeling that he had some bad intentions.
Vodka felt that he couldn't get along with this kind of scum and couldn't help but sneer.
Gin, on the other hand, grinned slightly.
The pupils in his eyes accounted for a much smaller proportion than those of an average person, but they exuded a sinister and ferocious look.
"There's a job for you to do."
"What?"
Gin didn't respond.
At this time, Vodka handed over an envelope from the side.
Hayashi reached out and took it.
When he naturally sat down at the bar, the bartender behind the bar also asked: "What would you like to drink?"
"Just be like them."
"OK."
The bartender quietly began to mix the drink.
Hayashi took out the contents of the envelope. At the top was a photo of a man, about 30 years old, wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a light blue jacket, with a handsome face.
Below is the man's name and brief information.
Hironobu Kishiyu…
When Hayashi had completely memorized the man's appearance and name, Gin's voice rang out: "Tomorrow night at 11 o'clock, in the second alley west of the Bieka Aquarium, kill him."
"11 o'clock? Does that person guarantee to show up at that time?" Hayashi responded without any hesitation.
"Of course." Vodka said sarcastically, "That guy won't know we are going to take action. He will just think this is just another ordinary meeting."
"So he's a traitor to the organization?"
"He's just a little mouse sneaking around the organization and doing some shameful things." Gin grinned, looking at this side with a strong ferocious look in his eyes: "If he is a traitor, I will execute him personally."
That's really amazing.
The reason why Gin is called the model worker of the brewery is, on the one hand, because he is either killing undercover agents or on his way to kill undercover agents...but this seems to be what he is most passionate about doing.
He will never tolerate traitors and waste in the organization.
The only sound at the silent bar was the sound of cocktails being mixed.
"Gypsy, please."
The bartender then placed a glass of clear amber cocktail in front of Hayashi .
Hayashi picked it up, took a sip, and then put it down.
Gypsy is made with vodka as the base liquor, French liqueur and a few drops of bitters. The light sweetness and herbal aroma are not enough to cover up the strong taste of alcohol.
The bartender didn't care and just brought a second drink.
"Orange Blossom, please."
Orange-red cocktail served in a classic glass.
Hayashi also tasted it.
This gin-based cocktail is undoubtedly much more delicious. Although the mixture with Cointreau means that the alcohol content of this cocktail is not low, the main flavor is the fruity taste of fresh orange juice, lime juice and pomegranate syrup.
Vodka and gin...
Both men ordered cocktails mixed using their own code names.
Interestingly, gin and vodka are actually very closely related. The raw materials are both highly distilled spirits, but on this basis, gin is made by adding juniper berries, orange peels or other plant roots for flavoring and adding water to reduce the alcohol content.
Vodka is made by simply adding water to reduce the alcohol content.
...No wonder Gin always brings Vodka, the stupid counterfeit who is not very smart.
After slowly finishing his glass of Orange Blossom, Hayashi put the target information back into the envelope, put it on his body and stood up: "If there is nothing else, then I will leave first."
Neither of them responded.
Hayashi quickly left the bar and came to the street.
The streets were still quite busy at 9:30 in the evening.
After passing a passerby who looked a bit fierce, Hayashi raised his hand to hail a taxi, got in and told the address, then took out a pen and paper from his pocket.
This is a piece of paper torn from the Death Note.
After traveling to this world, he had not expected that he would be mixed up with a black background right from the start - he became a part of the Organization, but a low-level member without a code name.
Although Gin's image as a model worker in the original work even looked a bit humorous in the later period, Hayashi knew very well that the other party was a very dangerous guy, so he made some preparations in advance when he came over.
——Since the Death Note, which can control the cause of death, can be used as a "script", things will be simple.
"Inoue Murao"
"At 21:00 on the evening of March 18, he wandered around the Daikoku Building in Beika City. He stayed there for 48 minutes until he saw a young man in a black coat and silver-framed glasses calmly take a taxi and leave. He then lived a normal life until he died of suicide by hanging at 03:46 on the morning of April 10."
The cause and time of Inoue Murao's death are completely irrelevant.
What was important was that during this time, he would definitely see the young man wearing silver-framed glasses calmly leaving in a taxi.
"…"
As the taxi was heading towards Bieka's Second Apartment, Hayashi suddenly looked up at the rearview mirror with a sense of something, observing all the vehicles following the taxi.
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