I finally became a bottle of fake wine

"Eileen!"

When Zhong Yuan woke up, his mind was still a little dazed, but he remembered that when he passed out for no reason, he hoped to call the silver-white long-haired girl to stop.

"Yo, wake up."

To his surprise, it wasn't Irene's response that came from his ears, but an old enemy partner who made him frown when he heard the voice.

Osamu Dazai was sitting on the side right now, playing with a certain delicate wishing bottle.

After hearing Nakahara Chuya's voice, he put down the bottle in his hand, and looked at him with some deep meaning in his kite-colored eyes.

"You slept long enough, Chuya."

"..." Chuya Nakahara stared at Osamu Dazai with his blue eyes, and saw that the other party's expression was more indifferent than before, and his mind sank.

"What happened to Eileen?"

He didn't see the silver-white long-haired girl, but saw Osamu Dazai at her desk. Combined with his inexplicable coma, it was obvious that the silver-white long-haired girl had done something.

"She betrayed," Dazai Osamu said in a calm tone, but he didn't wear a false smile as usual when talking about it, "then..."

As he said this, he raised his hand and made a gesture of holding a wooden warehouse, and said "bang--" towards Zhongyuan Zhong.

Hearing what Osamu Dazai said, Chuya Nakahara clenched his hands into fists.

"asshole!"

Then he punched Dazai Osamu with his fist, and finally stopped by the opponent's ear.

"... Where is her body?"

Nakahara Chuya's hoarse voice was a little trembling, and it would have been difficult for him to hear this change if Osamu Dazai hadn't been calm enough.

"It is placed in the mourning hall. Mr. Mori announced to the public that she was revenged by the Kinosaki Society."

Nakahara was stunned when he heard Dazai Osamu say this, "...to make the most of her death?"

"That's not entirely true. After all, Erin-chan was indeed killed by a killer invited by the Kinosaki Society."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his iris-colored eyes as he spoke.

"Moreover, Mr. Mori is also thinking about Chuya... After all, my direct subordinate is actually a spy from another organization, so your loyalty to Chuya will be greatly reduced. This hat will never come off Nakaya's head~"

Saying so, Osamu Dazai jumped off Irene's desk, and then shook the wishing bottle in his hand towards him.

"I don't care what I do. Have you confirmed her betrayal?"

Zhongya Nakahara didn't have any thoughts about this. He was already mentally prepared for being suspected as early as when he woke up from a coma, but he didn't expect that Mori Ogai didn't seem to be too prepared to pursue Irene's betrayal .

"Well, how should I put it..." Osamu Dazai said and threw the wishing bottle in his hand to Nakahara Chuya, "After all, Irene-chan was merciful~" He said so, signaling Nakahara Chuya to look at his hand wishing bottle.

"I've checked with someone in the organization. The water in this wishing bottle is very precious poison. It was made by a certain supernatural person with the ability of 'poison'. It is a very sought-after existence in the underground market. A drop of it It can be seen that it is effective, people die unknowingly, and there is nothing wrong with the follow-up inspection."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the wishing bottle in his hand, his blue eyes slowly closed, he squeezed the glass bottle in his hand and exhaled.

"So, she originally planned to use this to kill me in the first place?"

"It should be, but she changed her mind in the end and used a high-strength sleeping potion to knock you down."

Osamu Dazai nodded, and suddenly smiled again when he saw Chuya Nakahara's gloomy face, "Chuya's charm is really great, if it wasn't for you, Irene-chan might have escaped without anyone noticing. Woolen cloth."

The reason why he said this was entirely because in the end, if Irene hadn't probed Chuya Nakahara's information so that Osamu Dazai had prepared and arranged manpower, maybe he hadn't discovered that the other party had already started to act until now.

"Have you found out which hostile organization she is from?"

Chuya Nakahara was not in the mood to pay attention to Osamu Dazai's teasing at the moment, he was silent for a while, and then asked again.

"Sarah, I originally planned to control her and torture her slowly, but I didn't have time. The only clue is the poison bottle in your hand, because the person with the ability to make this potion is overseas. Coupled with the elusive nature, the only judgment that can be made is that the organization behind Irene is powerful and secretive, and it is likely to be a very powerful overseas organization."

"Ah, by the way, I came to you according to Mr. Mori's order. Now that Chuya is awake, go see him."

"He seemed to have something to say."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Nakahara Nakaya's lost look and couldn't help shaking his head, he still didn't say much.

Irene set a total of seven bombs this time, including the dud bomb placed in the chief's office, which has also been found and safely dismantled, but it is not known whether it was due to a coincidence of timing or the other party's deliberate intention. The other six bombs have been detonated. ~The bombs are all in an empty place with low traffic flow, so the final inventory of the loss of the port mafia is not serious, but some buildings need to be refurbished, and none of the members died.

"That child can't bear it..."

Even Osamu Dazai was surprised when he got this result. What he didn't expect was that as a spy of a hostile organization, Irene would be so merciful.

Demonstrations without any lethality at all...

Is it just to find a chance for her to escape successfully?

On the contrary, Mori Ogai was not surprised when he heard the result, he just smiled thoughtfully, and then raised his head to look at Osamu Dazai thoughtfully, "Why, you feel very surprised?"

"...It's a little bit, but I'm not very surprised when I think of Irene-chan's usual life..."

Dazai nodded.

"A person can pretend for a while, but he cannot always pretend, otherwise the mask will not come off after wearing it for a long time."

"Irene-chan...do you really like port mafia?"

"Of course, but the main reason is because of Chuya-kun. If it wasn't for that child who really likes Chuya-kun, maybe this time the port mafia will suffer a lot." Mori Ogai rubbed his head tiredly. Rubbing his forehead, "Especially in this special period, the loss of any capable general will deal a major blow to Port Mafia."

Irene's operation this time did not cause any deaths. Although some injuries were serious, none of them were life-threatening. The information she planned to bring out was successfully blocked by her team in the archives room. Although she didn't know what it was Who killed her, but she did stop breathing in her arms, and her body is still placed in the mourning hall...

In this way, the organization information of their port Mafia has not been circulated.

"In general, a false alarm?"

Osamu Dazai made a conclusion facing Mori Ogai, the other party was noncommittal and just chuckled twice.

"Dazai-kun, if Chuya-kun is already awake, call him over."

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai's smile and felt a little weird, but he didn't ask any more questions, but followed the other party's instructions to find Nakahara Nakaya who was still lying in the office.

While Osamu Dazai was looking for Chuya Nakahara, the blond girl who had been hiding in the small room to avoid Ogai Dazai finally opened the door and walked to Mori Ogai, with a depressed expression on her face.

"Rin Taro, you obviously still have guesses in your heart, why don't you just say it outright, don't you really plan to pursue it?"

"Because it didn't cause any loss in essence~ And this is also a good lesson for Nakaya-kun, and it's a good deal for me as the boss." Mori Ogai sighed exaggeratedly, drooping his shoulders , showing the appearance of a decadent uncle.

"Also, I always feel that... this is not a bad thing."

"Hmph, adults who don't understand your hearts!"

In the end, no one knows what Mori Ogai, the leader of the mafia at Chuya Port in Central Plains, said. It's just that he walked out of the office. Anyone can tell that the other party is not in a good mood.

"Mr. Zhongye, to be honest, I am not surprised by Irene's actions this time."

"Boss, she..."

"I have to admit that the child did behave very well from the beginning, but later on, maybe the child became suspicious."

"Confuse?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhongye, this kind of doubt is exactly what you gave."

"If the child stays longer, I don't even need us to do any more work, the child will automatically favor us~" Mori Ogai saw the unexpected expression on Nakahara Chuya's face, and the corner of his mouth smiled secretly It deepened a little bit, "But maybe it was because she was afraid of her good feelings for Zhong Ye-kun, that's why she was particularly anxious during the previous period."

"Mr. Zhongye, the organization that can shake that child to such an extent but still dare not betray him is a terrible organization."

"However, although this time it was just a false alarm, it should also make us vigilant."

"Eat a fall and gain a wisdom, port mafia can't have this kind of thing happen again..."

"Mr. Zhongye, go see her for the last time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his face when he heard this sentence. He raised his head and wanted to press his hat, but his hand touched something.

"...Mr. Nakaya, don't hate this gift..."

"No, I'll go to work first."

Walking out of the chief's office with Mori Ogai's slightly surprised expression, Nakahara Nakaya walked to the corner, reached into his pocket, and took out the exquisitely packaged small gift box.

He was silent for a while, and then opened the small gift box.

The sky-blue clear and translucent gemstones are inlaid in strands of gold leaf.

Erin's present for him was a jeweled brooch.

As she said, the clear blue gemstone looks very similar to Nakahara Chuya's pupil color, equally clear and pure.

As pure as the sky, as vast as the sea.

Aquamarine.

Known as "Fuhai Stone", it is an amulet believed to be related to water.

At the same time, it is also called "the stone of love".

"...that idiot..."

The author has something to say:

Don't be cruel, I think it's pretty sweet. .

Chapter No.17 "If possible, I certainly hope to face him with my true face."

"Hey, you mean that kid?"

When they came to "LUPIN" to drink together at night, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly heard about Irene from Osamu Dazai.

"That's right, although it was claimed that she was attacked and killed by a hostile organization, Irene-chan is indeed planning to defect." Osamu Dazai didn't know that he had drunk too much alcohol, and he directly said this information directly. , in exchange for Oda Sakunosuke's surprised response.

The man with short reddish-brown hair had a good impression of the little girl with silver-white long hair, not only because she was his neighbor and she was quite cute, of course, it was not simply because she found him to have a meal of curry before parting. meal……

But Sakunosuke Oda had to admit that it was the curry meal that greatly increased his affection for the little girl.

So now I feel a little regretful after hearing the news of Irene's death.

"...So let's say..." Osamu Dazai seemed to have drunk a little too much, he covered his head and groaned against the bar, showing a bit of sadness.

God knows that when he planned to pull the trigger on Irene, he didn't hesitate at all.

"Irene-chan is such a little idiot." As he said so, he spread his hands to occupy most of the bar in front of him, and squeezed Oda Sakunosuke's wine glass into a small corner.

"Zhong is also a big fool."

"Two idiots... can be regarded as a match made in heaven."

As he muttered like this, his iris-colored eyes were half closed, making it difficult for people to see clearly the emotions deep in his heart.

Seeing Osamu Dazai's performance, Oda Sakunosuke realized something in his heart. He knew that his little friend was obviously not really touched by the death of the little girl with long silver hair. Obviously...

Osamu Dazai is mourning that little girl in his own way...

but……

Even so...

He still held the glass in his hand before Osamu Dazai knocked down his own wine glass with his hand that had nowhere to rest.

"Hey, Oda Saku." Osamu Dazai seemed to be falling asleep right now, his voice was so soft that Oda Sakunosuke had to work hard to hear what he was saying.

"what?"

"...Does Oda know, as a spy, what is the most important ability?"

When the young man asked this sentence, he turned his face to look at him, his iris-colored eyes seemed hazy and unfocused, and even when he spoke, he murmured softly.

"What is it?"

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Dazai Osamu who was obviously confused and shook his head, but continued to ask in a good temper.

"that……"

"Of course, the ability to collect intelligence is also very important, and it is also important to protect the identity and carefully disguise, but the most important..."

"It's the ability to escape..."

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes widened a little when he heard this sentence, he looked at the black curly-haired boy in surprise, and seemed to get some kind of surprising guess from his words.

Then he saw half of the young man's face pressed against the cold solid wood bar, with his index finger erected in front of his lips, his eyes were still so misty and unfocused.

"Shh..."

At the same time, in the basement of a certain toy store in Tokyo with a closed sign, a coffin placed in the center of the room suddenly heard a sound.

With some kind of mechanical rumbling sound, the tightly closed coffin actually moved the uppermost coffin lid away automatically, and then a girl with long silver-white hair, a pale face, and a thin figure moved with difficulty. The body crawled out of the coffin bit by bit.

Looking carefully, although the appearance is not exactly the same, the girl who looks like Irene is slowly moving her body at the moment. She looks extremely weak, and even just raising her legs and raising her hands can make her feel weak. Breathe out loud, and rest for a while before continuing.

"I can finally understand what kind of experience Felicia said back then, 'I feel like I'd rather die'..."

The girl who spoke was Irene.

It's just that it's not the silver-white long-haired, lake-blue-eyed Irene Ophelia Auerbach that Port Mafia knows. That's just a fake identity she made to sneak into Port Mafia.

Her real name is Erin Ophelia Katzenberg.

A member of the "Puppeteer" Katzenberg family.

She also has supernatural abilities, but it was never exposed when she was in port mafia.

Because this is the stunt that their Katzenberg family depends on.

Unlike Dazai Osamu's almost non-repeatable abilities, this ability of the Katzenberg family is similar to the mafia she visited when she went to Italy before, and it is a family inheritance ability.

Katzenberg's ancestor was a well-known puppeteer and a master of supernatural powers.

After his daughter died in an accident, the supernatural master became crazy. He wanted to give life to the puppet made of only wood, and even brought his daughter back from the dead.

It has to be said that this ancestor of Katzenberg was a genius.

Although he failed to bring his daughter back to life, he figured out another use of the puppet by mistake.

Using his own supernatural powers, coupled with some kind of wonderful ritual, he can attach his own consciousness to the puppet he made by himself, and at the same time endow the puppet with the same vitality as ordinary people.

In the current words, it is a "clone body" that has nothing to do with his own body.

After being attached by his own supernatural power, the puppet body becomes a living human body, which can bleed, get injured, and also age according to the normal passage of time.

Of course, if the puppet he was attached to was fatally injured and died, and did not return to his original body at the moment of death, then that person would also die.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is, relying on the ability that he figured out, Katzenberg's ancestor kept replacing his puppet body with this ability, and lived hard After hundreds of years, he finally chose eternal sleep in the despair of being unable to break through the final limit to resurrect his daughter.

But during this time, his ability has been passed on.

It's a pity that the Katzenberg family has always been on the verge of extinction, whether it's because they violated the laws of heaven and were cursed.

Although there are descendants to inherit, and also have the puppet power against the sky, but the descendants of this line have never been numerous.

When it was handed down to Irene, there were only a few members of the Katzenberg family of her generation who could still get in touch.

"Pa-ta." The pitch-dark, gloomy basement like the Middle Ages suddenly returned to modern society, and the bright lights illuminated the entire basement like daytime.

Erin covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

"I just crawled out of the coffin, can you give me some buffer time?" Irene covered her eyes, as if she knew very well who turned on the light.

When the vocal cords that have not been used for a long time tremble again, the voice is extremely hoarse, and I can directly play the evil witch in some children's film and television dramas.

"Luther, can I have a little weight, your cousin was shot in the lung by you before, it hurts like hell!" Eileen raised her arm a little to let her eyes get used to it. light.

"Heh, now that you're out of danger and you know you're blaming me, who was crying and calling for me to help?"

The young man called "Luther" had a pair of blue eyes that were as pure as turquoise, and his facial features were extremely handsome. He was leaning against the door with his arms around his arms and responded with a mocking tone.

"Well, who told you to be my cousin~ Besides, the two of us are in the same organization. Who else can we look for at a time like this?" Irene raised a finger at the other party when she heard what the other party said. Smiling face, that smile is full of flattery.

"Besides, this is my first assignment as a teacher, so I can't lose face to the Katzenberg family."

"By the way, after going back this time, I heard that Rum will directly give me a code name~ I feel that my job type seems to be quite scarce." As she spoke, Irene finally got used to the intensity of the light, and then she stretched towards the other party. Shot, "How long did you hang around in the organization, Luther, before you got the code name?"

Seeing her like this, the black-haired and green-eyed young man sighed, thinking that this girl looks more expensive than a year ago. She is obviously working as an undercover agent in the port mafia, but she looks like she is being favored by someone. It became a small public event.

With this in mind, he walked to the side of the coffin with his long legs, and stretched out his hand to help her out of the coffin.

"Ah, I remembered, his name is Calvados, right?"

Irene put most of her body weight directly on her cousin, and finally remembered her cousin's code name in the black organization.

"... cider...it feels so sweet, it doesn't feel like Luther at all."

Looking at the well-defined profile of the black-haired youth, Irene always felt that this code name didn't fit this person at all.

"It's the BOSS's bad taste." Luther, whose full name is Ludwig, whose middle name is omitted, and whose surname is also Katzenberg, is a young man who also joined the Black Organization, and the relationship between him and Irene Hidden deeper than between her and Gin.

Coupled with the Katzenberg family's supernatural powers, if these two people hadn't taken the initiative to expose it, obviously no one would have thought that these two people were still related.

"Speaking of which, if you've done a good job at Port Mafia, why not just stay there? Anyway, whether it's the Black Organization or Port Mafia, you just need a place where you can live."

Seeing that the girl's body was so weak that she couldn't stand up straight due to lack of exercise, Ludwig sighed and simply carried her on his back.

"No more." Irene leaned on her cousin's back and swayed her feet, "I don't want to use the body of a doll to face Mr. Chuya."

"If possible, I certainly hope to face him with my true face."

The author has something to say:

I pulled out the cider again hhh

By the way, the ability of puppet is inspired by a horror puzzle game puppet show~

I really like the little dolls inside, they are super cute!