Chapter 13 Reitaichi
Chapter 13 Ling Taiyi
After a sumptuous lunch that Sister Bei treated me to, I had to do submachine gun training in the afternoon according to the information Sister Bei told me. So after lunch, I came to the elevator door and waited for the instructor to lead us. Gin was the instructor of my pistol training in the morning. I don't know if he will still be the instructor of my submachine gun training.
"7... No. 7." A timid voice sounded. It was No. 21. The boy who yelled at me that morning. He no longer had any arrogance at this moment, and I noticed that he was actually trembling. Just like Shirley seeing Gin.
"No. I think I should be called IceWine now." The one who spoke was No. 15. Her voice was sweet, but there was a cold feeling in her tone.
"Oh? It's you guys. How was your morning training? Where's No. 39?" I asked calmly. The people who came were two roommates whom I had only met once. But No. 39 was not among them.
"No. 39 is in the dormitory. She was doing hand-to-hand combat training this morning. Her arm was dislocated by her coach. She is resting now." No. 15 replied. "Hey. How did you kill that guy?" No. 15 asked me, gathering her long purple hair.
"How? Just like that." I replied awkwardly. "First knock him down, then shoot him to death."
After hearing what I said, No. 21 trembled even more. Murder. It sounded like drinking water when I said it.
"What kind of training do you do in the morning? Tell me about it." I chatted with them with my hands behind my head.
"I... I am a dagger training. The coach taught me how to use the dagger and some dagger fighting techniques." No. 21 seemed to be quite scared by what happened to me.
"What about you?" I asked in a daze, looking at No. 15's flowing purple hair.
"Submachine gun training is more boring than you might think. It's nothing more than loading the bullet and firing. Single-shot fire can hit the target accurately. Spray fire requires you to hit the target in a corresponding shape. It's that simple." No. 15 said calmly.
"Eh? So you're a good shooter?" I continued to ask, but my eyes were still on her hair.
"Do you want to touch it?"
"Aha?"
"My hair. I noticed you've been staring at it for a long time. Do you want to touch it?" No. 15 gathered her long purple hair in front of her.
"Oh. Sorry. I just have a special liking for purple." I smiled embarrassedly.
"Oh, I see. I thought you liked my purple hair. But my eyes are purple too. Why don't you look into my eyes?" No. 15 shrugged and put her hair behind her back.
“Huh? That… this…”
"You still like my hair very much..." No. 15 narrowed his eyes.
"Yeah... I really like it." I also narrowed my eyes. "The color of your hair always makes me feel nostalgic." I told the truth. I don't know why. When I saw No. 15's purple hair, I felt a long-lost warmth. Purple. Could it have something to do with my first six years in this world? And when No. 15 looked at me. Her eyes always made me feel uncomfortable. So I didn't want to look into her eyes.
"Really? I'll make an exception and let you touch me. I never let anyone touch me before~" She walked towards me. Although we were very close in age, I was already half a head taller than her. I was almost as tall as the 21-year-old No. .
"Uh. Is it really possible?" I asked.
"Yes. But I have a condition." No. 15 winked at me mischievously.
"I knew it." I narrowed my eyes. "Go ahead."
"Let me know your name." No. 15 looked at me.
"No."
"Why? I just know the name." She looked at me puzzled.
"Because I don't know either." I smiled helplessly.
"what?!"
"I lost my memory before I joined the organization. I don't remember my name at all. But my code name is IceWine. Frost Wine, you can call me Bing from now on."
"Is that so?" No. 15 looked at me and smiled sweetly. "My name is Ling. Please give me your guidance in the future." Ling gathered her long purple hair in front of her again.
"Ah. Please advise. I put my hand on her head. Ruffled her bangs."
"Hey!" Ling suddenly looked at me with a red face. "I only let you touch my hair. I didn't let you touch my head!"
"Huh? Um... Sorry, sorry..." I quickly pulled my hand back and smiled sheepishly.
"Ahem. Sorry. Excuse me." An adult's voice sounded. It was a man in black who looked about 30 years old. I originally thought he was our leader. But his next move surprised me. He walked towards me. Then he bowed slightly to me and said, "Brother IceWine. Nice to meet you. Hello. I am IceWine's subordinate. My name is Fujiwaragi. Thank you for your guidance."
"Hmm? Ah, hello. Don't call me Brother IceWine. It's too much trouble. Just call me Bing."
"Yes. Brother Bing."
"...Forget it. What do you want from me?"
"It's like this. Because you successfully obtained the code name of IceWine, you also obtained everything that the original IceWine had. So now I am your subordinate. In addition to me, there are two peripheral members. But they are not in this base at the moment. I came to you to bring you your new ID card and your elevator card. He said respectfully and handed the two shining cards to me with both hands. "Is that so. I understand. Thank you." I took the two cards, one silver and one white, and smiled at him.
"You are too polite, Brother Bing. I have one more thing to ask. It is about your subordinates. We were originally Brother Gin's men, but later the original IceWine asked Brother Gin to take us away. So according to your preference, I need to ask your opinion. Do you want to continue to use the three of us or replace all of us with new subordinates. Of course, the people must be selected by you personally." After saying that, he bowed deeply to me.
"Well... let's replace them with new ones." After all, I am different from the dead guy. I guess it would not be convenient to use his men.
"Yes. I understand, Brother Bing. I will bring a list of all the people at your disposal and come to your room to find you after Brother Bing finishes his training. Then I will leave first." After saying that, he bowed and left the corridor.
"Hey, you have a lot of power, don't you?" Ling smiled at me. "Do you want me to be your subordinate?"
"Uh. Hehe. Well, I guess you are not on the candidate list yet?" A drop of cold sweat dripped down my forehead. I smiled awkwardly.
"What? You look down on me. Humph! Just wait. When your protection period is over in three years, I will definitely defeat you." Ling said angrily. Then she turned around and stopped looking at me.
"Hehe...hehe." I smiled helplessly.
"Um..." No. 21, who had been standing in the corner and didn't dare to speak, finally spoke.
"Um...Bing...Brother Bing." No. 21 called out tentatively.
"Hmm? You don't have to call me brother. Just call me Bing."
"I... I'd better call you Brother Bing. Um. I apologize for my attitude towards you this morning." No. 21 bowed deeply to me.
"Uh... I thought it was something else. It's okay. I didn't care." I smiled. "By the way. I haven't asked you what your name is yet."
"My... my name is Taichi Suzuhara. Please give me your guidance, Brother Bing..." He bowed to me again.
"Um... Never mind. Suzuhara Taichi. My name is Bing. Please give me your guidance." I smiled at him. Then I turned around and said to Ling.
"Since I have the elevator card, let's go straight up. I'm too lazy to wait." After saying that, I took out the white elevator card from the two cards, swiped it to open the elevator door, and walked in. Ling followed me in a hopping manner, while Taiyi followed me respectfully.
The three of us went to three different places. I went to the submachine gun training ground. Ling went to the pistol training ground. Taiyi just came out of the dagger training ground. I think he should go to the opposite side. So he went to the hand-to-hand combat training ground on the second floor.
At the submachine gun training ground, I saw Gin waiting for me again.
"Kid. Over here." I was very surprised by Gin's address to me. The change of address from "kid" to "kid" made me feel that Gin's attitude towards me became better.
"Yes." I walked towards Gin. "Thank you Uncle Gin for helping me apply for the protection period." I smiled with my little white teeth bared.
"Hmph. You are already an official member of the organization. You are my subordinate. Don't call me uncle. Just call me like Vodka." Gin's tone was still cold.
"Yes. I understand, Brother Gin." I said seriously. "Brother Gin, what should I train now?"
"How to use a submachine gun." Gin said coldly. "Same. I'll only demonstrate it once." Gin raised a submachine gun with his left hand. MP5K. He aimed at a human-shaped target and fired.
Da da da. Da da da.
Gin quickly used up all the bullets. All the bullets landed on the head and heart of the human-shaped target. He turned around and said to me, "There are three different caliber guns here. There are also three different bullets. Use up all the bullets here. Then you will pass the level if you can make the shape on the diagram." Gin used his eyes to tell me the location of the bullets and the diagram. Then he left.
After Gin left, I looked at the shapes on the atlas. Then I looked at the three types of guns on the table. I smiled helplessly. Actually, I am not very good at using this type of burst-fire submachine gun. In my previous life, I used either pistols or sniper rifles when I was on a mission. I basically never come across submachine guns, which are what mercenaries like to use. But Mingya likes to use them very much. So sometimes she asks me to use this type of gun that is not very accurate.
Carelessly, I raised my gun and fired volley after volley at the target. The patterns were all very simple. Either a row of horizontal or vertical. The only difficult ones were a big circle inside a small circle, and then another small circle inside a small circle. And in this album, I actually found the pattern of the Olympic rings. I was sweating...
Judging from the number of bullets, it would take me an entire afternoon to finish shooting all of them. So I was not in a hurry. I just kept firing. If I encountered a circle, I would just fire in bursts.
When Gin came back, I was shooting the last picture with the last magazine.
"Boy, didn't you complete the task?" Gin looked at me with some dissatisfaction.
I scratched my head and smiled at him. "Um. Sorry, Brother Gin. I don't think this gun is suitable for me. Although I can shoot the pattern on the book, it feels boring. And it's not easy to use." While I was talking, I quickly shot the last pattern and used up the remaining bullets.
Gin looked at the maps I had played before. There were always a few extra holes at the bottom of each map. This proved that I didn't use up all the bullets in a magazine for each map.
"Forget it. As a killer, I'm not used to using this kind of rapid-fire gun. So I don't require you to use it skillfully. Just assume you've passed the test." Gin closed his eyes and said to me coldly.
"Here is a disk with information on various types of guns. There is a computer in your room. Pick the ones you like and bring them to me tomorrow. If you can't read or use a computer, let Fujiwara teach you. You are already a formal member. You can have your favorite weapon. As for the sniper rifle, don't choose it yet. I will choose it for you during the sniper training tomorrow. Your training ends here today, you can go back and rest. In the evening, you have free time. You can go anywhere you want, except leaving this base. You can go now." After speaking, Gin left without looking back.
Seeing Gin leave, I didn't want to stay here any longer. I took out the elevator card and took the elevator behind Gin to leave the training ground.
It was dinner time when I arrived at the cafeteria. On the right side of the leather chair, I saw Gin and Vodka talking about something. But if there was nothing else, it was better not to go over to them. In the hall for ordinary members, I walked around with my plate, hoping to find an empty seat. But it seemed that there were a lot of people here. There were basically no empty seats. It was not my habit to eat at the same table with others. So I had to wait at the side. But there are always exceptions. At one edge of the hall, I found the Miyano sisters. So I walked over happily. (Author: Uh... moral integrity. Liufeng: ==)
(End of this chapter)