Chapter 168 Let Him Come Back Quickly
Chapter 168 Let Him Come Back Quickly
Then he silently turned on the monitor.
A mechanical hoarse voice came out, "Ahem, Asti is in the United States now."
"Ah?" Bertrand blinked. "Why send him to the United States? The desserts he makes are delicious!"
Karasuma Renya: ...Who knows you like it? I’ve never eaten it.
Bah, no.
"Don't you believe him?" Bertrand suddenly dragged a high stool to the monitor and sat down, supporting his hands on his knees and asked seriously.
But the next second, his expression became relaxed again, his eyebrows curved, and he put his hands on the edge of the stool and swung his legs, "But that's totally unnecessary~ At worst, I can brainwash him~ After all, I, Bertrand! I'm also super good at brainwashing!"
As he spoke, he put his hands on his hips and looked proud.
Bourbon: !!!
His pupils shrank slightly, and he tried his best to hide his emotions, but his hands on his legs unconsciously bent slightly.
Karasuma Renye chuckled, his tone particularly doting, "That's true."
"Then ask him to come back quickly. I want to eat the dessert he made~" Bertrand tapped the display screen with his index finger knuckle.
"Okay." Karasuma Renya responded and turned to send a message to Martell in the United States.
Bertrand jumped off the stool, ran to Vermouth and took her hand, "Then let's go eat ramen before he comes back, okay?"
Vermouth smiled and rubbed his head again, "Okay."
Bertrand rolled his eyes, then refused to say goodbye to Gin and the others in a huff.
Glancing at the closed door, Sekt winked at Gin and said, "Gin, you really didn't do anything to Kashiwa-chan? His previous reaction really seemed like he had been locked in a lab."
Gin glanced at him coldly and said, "Why don't you ask the Boss instead of asking me here?"
Sekt: ...
dare not.
After taking a look at the indifferent Gin, Sekt shook his head and sighed, then stood up, stretched, and left yawning.
He still has to do experiments.
After he left, Bourbon left too.
He didn't want to stay with Gin.
but……
Sekt's words just now made him fall into deep thought.
After getting in the car, he gripped the steering wheel with a little force, frowned, let out a light "tsk", then started the engine and drove away.
And at this moment, inside the organization’s base in the United States.
Martell's eyes narrowed when he received the Boss's message. He immediately had the 'training' in the training room stopped and asked Asti to come to his office.
Asti sighed softly and left under the unwilling gazes of the rest of the people present.
He stayed in the United States for ten days. Except for the first five days spent on missions and the sixth day when members were sick, the remaining four days were almost all spent in the laboratory.
Although he used an illusion, no actual damage was done to him, but...
It's just very frustrating.
The pair of purple eyes hidden under the hood now contained a deep chill, in stark contrast to their usual watery and clear appearance.
He walked to the door of Martell's office, knocked, and opened the door after getting permission.
Martell glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "Boss asked you to go back now."
Asti was silent for a few seconds, then lowered his head slightly, "I know."
Martell responded, picked up the documents on the table and began to look through them.
Asti stood there for a while, and then turned and left without waiting for further instructions.
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