I finally became a bottle of fake wine

While Chuya Nakahara was shocked with the photo in his hand, Irene was packing up the products displayed in the doll shop with the help of Bourbon and Sucra.

Not long ago, Bourbon finally completed his unexpected mission with the help of Scotland, and now he is ready to finish, so Irene can finally return to the company headquarters instead of staying in the stronghold.

"What's the matter, I'm a little bit reluctant?" Seeing Irene tidying up, she suddenly stopped her hands and looked around the whole shop with a little emotion, Bourbon couldn't help laughing.

"Well, a little bit." Irene nodded, "At any rate, I have lived here for a month, and I finally got used to the life here, and I have feelings for it."

"But don't you also think it's boring here? It's rare for the organization to call you back to do some exciting work. Do you regret it now?"

"No, I'm just a little emotional." Irene stretched her waist, and then saw Scotland, who was facing the cardboard box in front of her hesitantly. The box contained half-made puppets and tools that he hadn't finished yet.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm just not used to seeing the work unfinished..." Scotland pointed to the puppet that was placed in a cardboard box and could already see its prototype. "I have OCD."

"That's it..." Hearing what Scotland said, Irene leaned over and took a look, her gray-blue eyes blinked, "Then you can take it away." She glanced at the completed puppet , the corners of his mouth curled up a bit, "If you like it, then finish him."

"Speaking of which, Scotland, you are very talented as a puppeteer."

Ordinary people don't have the patience and talent to complete a puppet that has never been touched to this point with just a rough drawing.

"Keep this child well." Irene generously decided to give this unfinished puppet to the other party.

"Is it really possible? I heard that the materials here are expensive..." Hearing what Irene said, Scotland was still a little hesitant. Seeing that he was idle in the shop and had nothing to do, Irene took it from her hand The blueprints and carving knives were given to him, so that he could try to make puppets for fun, but he later understood the value of these delicate puppets that were placed on the display cabinets, and the high price and expensive production materials made him unable to bear it. Stay dumbfounded.

The cloths, eyes and hair ornaments on those dolls are all exquisite and expensive silk jewelry, and the brooches attached to a certain doll are all extremely exquisite jewelry.

After knowing this, he can finally understand why these puppets are so valuable.

"It doesn't matter. The value of these children is actually not that high. The high value is actually the decorations on their bodies, which is the so-called added value." Irene waved her hand and pointed at the head of one of the princess dolls. crown.

"So I can still afford this material, and I'm also looking forward to what your finished product will look like in Scotland." Irene said so, looking at the semi-finished product in his hand with a smile.

"Then I'm welcome."

"Are you ready, both of you." Bourbon silently packed all the remaining luggage while the two were talking, and then clapped his hands to attract the attention of the two, "If you are all ready, I will Contact the truck."

"Well, I'm all set."

Irene turned around for the last time and took a look at the blank doll house that had taken off the signboard, and took a deep breath.

"Goodbye, Tokyo."

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"No...no...damn it!" Nakahara Zhong also investigated things about the Tork family, and finally confirmed that the girl he met at the reception at the time was really not the original Alice Tork.

Then he finally began to confirm that his intuition was not just an illusion.

"Hey, bastard mackerel."

In order to confirm his thoughts, he took the initiative to find Osamu Dazai.

"Huh? It's so rare that you took the initiative to come to me, Chuya~"

Osamu Dazai is lying on the sofa in his office openly at the moment, skipping work. The work in his hands has been handed over to the newly found coolies, so he is completely liberated at the moment, and is working hard to break the record by playing games.

Seeing Nakahara Zhongye aggressively pushing open the door of his office and walking in front of him, the black curly-haired boy glanced at him with his kite-colored eyes, and paused the game with a smile. Just as he sat up from the sofa, the orange-haired boy Pulled the collar and dragged it out.

"I have something to ask you."

"Wait, wait—oh, gas, I'm going to be out of breath—"

Osamu Dazai didn't expect Nakahara Chuya's actions to be so rude. He grabbed his collar with both hands to show some air strikes, and then bent over to match Nakahara Chuya's height, which hadn't grown much in the past year. .

"You bastard..." Nakahara Nakahara went to a corner where no one was around and let go, watching Osamu Dazai standing opposite him straighten his body, a smile flashed across his kite-colored eyes, he understood The other party already knew what he meant.

"You guy, how sure are you that she's still alive?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and asked questions from his mouth.

"Oh, I thought Chuya, you should have come to ask this question a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to come now..." Osamu Dazai straightened his clothes, showing a wicked smile.

"I watched the child die in my arms with certainty." As he said this, he stretched out his hand and gestured for the movement of holding Irene's body at that time.

"Even if that child has any special ability, he should have been completely unable to use it when he came into contact with me."

"I don't want to hear such a high-sounding answer," Nakahara Chuya and Osamu Dazai have been partners for so long, so he naturally knows the virtue of the person in front of him, so he rudely interrupted Osamu Dazai, and only asked the question that concerned him the most. .

"So, what are the chances that she's still alive?"

"Hey..." Osamu Dazai sighed exaggeratedly when he heard Chuya Nakahara focus on the important point and didn't intend to follow his own topic at all, "So it's really boring to talk to people like Chuya."

"Hey! Don't miss the point."

"Okay okay, I see."

"Zhongye~ Let me ask you a question. What do you think is the most important skill for an undercover agent to master?"

"What?" Hearing Dazai Osamu's question, Nakahara was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly said, "Dog?"

"Tsk..." Hearing Nakahara Chuya's answer, Osamu Dazai covered his face, as if shocked by the words spoken by the other party, and then laughed again.

"Well, I guess you're right..."

"So, Irene is not stupid, and the organization behind her is so powerful, do you think it is possible for her to die so casually at the hands of a sniper hired by Kinosaki?"

"Just say what you want to say." Zhongya Nakahara heard Dazai Osamu's question, and his heart beat suddenly. He was very calm on the surface, and asked with a cold face.

"So, if we want to take advantage of this moment to escape, it is only at the moment when our attention is attracted by the sniper... If I am not wrong, the sniper that Kinosaki will hire with a lot of money should be Irene's own people, only in this way can they cooperate well and take advantage of this gap to use some ability I don't know to transfer her, and then exchange for a corpse that looks exactly like her." Dazai Osamu said and touched Chin, "Although there are still some places I haven't figured out clearly, but the general process should be like this."

"This matter..." After receiving Dazai Osamu's confirmation, Nakahara Nakaya was silent for a while, and then opened his mouth to ask if the boss is clear about this matter.

"Well, Mr. Mori should have guessed from the beginning." Hearing Chuya Nakahara's question, Osamu Dazai quickly gave an affirmative answer. "When I reported this incident to him, he didn't have any surprises on his face. I think he should be very aware of the fact that Erin Jiang is not dead, but why didn't he pursue it... On the one hand, it was because it happened to be a special period at that time, So it’s inconvenient to pursue, on the other hand, I think Mr. Mori should have considered Chuya’s mood.”

As Osamu Dazai said this, he looked at the pupils of the orange-haired boy who constricted in surprise.

"After all, Zhongye is a very important combat power of the port mafia, and we can't cause any problems because of Irene's incident."

"Besides, since there was no loss, Mr. Mori took it lightly."

"...I see." Hearing Dazai Osamu confirmed his conjecture, Nakahara Chuya nodded with a dull expression, and then turned to go back to the office.

"Eh? That's it?" Seeing Nakahara Chuya's reaction, Osamu Dazai was stunned.

He blinked and looked at Chuya Nakahara's back, and asked with some doubts, "When you heard about this, Chuya, is this your reaction?"

He originally wanted to see what Zhongya Zhongya's reaction would be, but he didn't expect...

Hmm, I feel that Chuya's reaction is very flat...

"Well, do I need any other reactions?" Nakahara Nakaya turned his head, looked at Dazai Osamu's somewhat confused expression and raised his eyebrows.

"So, Chuya, how do you feel now?"

"Impressions? Work hard." Chuya Nakahara replied, choking on Osamu Dazai, "Work hard at this stage, and be promoted to a cadre as soon as possible."

then……

Capture the little girl who dared to run away behind her back.

Even if you break your leg, you have to catch it back!

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Irene, who had no idea that she and Nakahara Chuya would be broken when they met again, followed Bourbon back to the headquarters of the Black Organization...

In other words, it is not necessarily a branch.

After all, it is still unclear whether the Black Organization has the concept of a headquarters, but Irene has been receiving training and tasks in this place and often sees other companions, so she naturally defaults here as the headquarters.

She met many new people here, as well as many old friends.

"Yo, little girl, I didn't expect you to come back alive."

The first old friend was a woman with fantastic makeup and short hair that looked sharp and wild.

She held the rifle and greeted Irene with a half-smile, and her tone didn't sound very friendly.

"Why, are you surprised that I came back alive?"

Irene didn't show any hostility. She smiled and stretched out her hands towards the other party, and rushed over to hug him through the rifle.

"Chianti, Auntie."

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Chuya: Catch it back and break your leg!

Erin: Then I won't go back!

Chianti: Damn old lady is in her youth, why should she be called aunt by the little girl? ! ! ! !

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The vampire princess didn't expect that she just stayed out of bed for a while, and when she woke up, she found herself in a world thousands of years later.

The original friends are all gone.

He was also chased by a few humans who are not onmyojis when they disagree with each other.

She clearly said that she is a domestic shikigami!

Fortunately, she found a long-term meal ticket while bathing in the sun.

Pulling the arm of the man with a fierce face in front of her, the vampire girl opened her small mouth to reveal two small canine teeth.

"Can I drink a sip of your blood?"

"What?"

Chapter 31 For example, letting you break with that little guy in Yokohama?Again later?

The woman in her arms exploded as expected.

"Hey! Brat, tell me clearly, who is Auntie?!"

If it wasn't for being hugged tightly, Chianti would have pointed the rifle at the girl.

"Also, what's the matter with your ugly hair color and eye color?"

If it wasn't for the fact that she was so familiar with the girl's face, she would have thought it was some newcomer who followed Bourbon into the base.

"I've said it a long time ago~ Women always get angry and age quickly, Aunt Chianti." Irene said with a smile, not caring at all and stepped on mine in front of the other party.

"What's the matter with this kid, will you provoke me as soon as he comes back? Cohen! Calvados, you two also talk about her!"

Because she was being hugged, she couldn't take other measures at all. Chianti stared at Irene who was hanging on her body like a koala, and turned her head to ask her two relatives and friends for help.

Wearing sunglasses, the man with silver-white hair had a blank expression on his face. He turned to Irene, who was holding Chianti, and said dryly, "Irene, naughty." Then there was no more.

As for the other Calvados who was asked for help by the other party, the other party glanced indifferently at the two women who were obviously getting intimate in their own way, and snorted lightly.

Mingming Chianti himself enjoys it very much, so why is he saying something wrong?

He didn't want to get involved between these two women.

"What are you doing?" After all, someone stopped the two from connecting.

Standing at the door, Gin looked at Irene who kept rubbing her face against the woman like a cat after hugging Chianti, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

His pair of green eyes stared at the girl with light brown long hair, and his expression was somewhat surprised.

He remembered that Irene liked his hair very much, and she refused to cut it no matter what she said when she was about to enter the port Mafia as an undercover agent, but now she actually dyed her hair on her own initiative?

"I'm in touch with Auntie Chianti, I haven't seen her for a long time, she misses me so much~"

Irene smiled and let go of the other party, then trotted all the way to Gin's side.

In order not to be called "Auntie" many times, Chianti took revenge.

She didn't dare point the wooden warehouse at the gin.

"Since you're here, don't mess around, Rum wants to see you." Gin glanced at Irene who ran to her side, and then at Chianti whose face was distorted by the stimulation. After a serious lesson, he led her towards Rum.

"Is Rum looking for me?"

Although she had guessed, Irene still couldn't help asking Gin for confirmation.

The tall young man with long blond hair turned his head to look at the girl who was not as tall as his chest, and looked at the innocent expression on the other side who had already guessed something but pretended not to know, and couldn't help but sneer twice.

"If you know what he's going to do, just listen obediently, and don't ask me for such meaningless things."

"How can you say it's meaningless?"

Hearing what Gin said, Irene blinked her eyes twice and clenched her hands into small fists angrily.

"This is my big day! Papa how can you say that?"

"Shut up!" Hearing the little girl calling himself "papa" with an aggrieved expression, Qin Jiu couldn't hold back and clenched his hands into fists.

If he didn't let the little girl shut up, he was afraid that he couldn't help but give her a wooden barn before he reached Rum's office.

"Okay, I'll shut up."

The little girl obediently made a gesture of pulling the zipper on her mouth, and then quietly followed behind him.

"Speaking of which, will I meet my little sister today?" Before entering the door, she couldn't help but turn around and asked the blond young man who was standing at the door waiting for her to come out, her voice was sweet and soft.

The response to the girl was a fast and hard forehead poke.

Gin leaned against the wall, waiting for the girl to come out of the office, when someone's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Ara, this is really rare, Gin, you are here."

He didn't have to turn his head to know who was behind him.

Standing behind him is the "Eternal Witch" with long light golden hair and water green eyes.

Chris Binyard, code-named "Belmode", is also Irene's teacher.

But because of the special brain structure of the other party who planned to kill her, the relationship between the master and the apprentice is far from being as close as Qin Jiulai.

Of course, only a few people in the organization know this.

"Could it be to pick up that cute little apprentice of my family?" Belmode said, with water green brows and eyes curved, he leaned towards Qin Jiu ambiguously, and even put his hand on his shoulder, "You kind The performance really surprised me..."

"Could it be that you like that kind of brat?"

She looked at the other party with a half-smile, and seemed to think of something, "Speaking of which, I remember that the BOSS seemed to let you take over a little girl not long ago, right?"

"The orphan of the couple..."

"Shut up." Hearing that Belmode's words became more and more outrageous, Gin frowned, and his green eyes looked at Belmode who walked to him, and he didn't show the slightest attraction to the other party's outstanding appearance . "Even if you are a woman doted on by that gentleman, I don't mind letting you learn to speak again."

"It's really cold," Belmode chuckled when he saw the other party's unfaltering expression to him, and quickly took his hand back from the other party's shoulder.

Although she has some feelings for the other party, it doesn't mean that the other party is also the same.

and……

She glanced at the gin and confirmed her guess once again.

That's right, Gin Jiu isn't even interested in women of her stature, it's definitely because he's such a fucking dick.

Irene got her own code name from the sale of Rum. When she walked out of the office, she saw a man and a woman standing side by side in a very subtle way. After hearing her footsteps, they both turned their eyes to her.

"……Hi?"

Looking at the two men's staring eyes, Irene rarely stopped, and showed a slightly stiff smile towards them.

"Chris, long time no see. I didn't expect you to be at the headquarters today." Because she had already greeted Gin, Irene first looked at Belmode who suddenly appeared in front of her.

Of course, she is not used to calling each other by their code names, she still calls each other by their names as when they were learning the disguise technique from them.

"Because I heard that my cute little apprentice finally finished his undercover mission and returned to the organization. I haven't seen you for more than a year, and today happens to be the day you get your code name, so I took the time to come and see you. Why, you are not welcome?" Although it is a plastic master-student relationship, Belmode can be regarded as one of the more humane in the organization, so on the day when her student gets a code name, she has to come and see it for reason.

Of course, whether her apprentice is willing to see her as a master at such a time is none of her business.

"No way, I'm so happy!" Hearing Belmode's subtle tone, Irene glanced at the gin and knew that her master had probably suffered from her papa before, so she showed a With an extremely cheerful smile, he stretched out his hand to Belmode.

"Speaking of which, what's your code name?"

"Oh Curacao."

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After finally dealing with Belmode and declining the other party's invitation to "celebrate after obtaining the code name", Irene followed Gin Jiu step by step and happily followed him into the other party's car.

"Hey, isn't the vodka here?"

After following the Porsche with gin, Irene looked around and didn't see a certain strong partner in sunglasses who was supposed to be closely behind her at all times.

"You want to see him?"

"No! I'm just asking~"

Seeing that Gin had the intention of calling that person over, Irene shook her head hastily.

She didn't see any vodka for nothing. Although she knew very well that the other party was Gin's loyal servant, she didn't have any friendship with the other party, so there was no need to mention an outsider at this time.

Don't you see that she even declined Belmode's invitation?

Irene sat obediently on the passenger seat, blinked her gray-blue eyes wearing invisible colored lenses, and couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

"Go Sharkman."

Qin Jiu answered very quickly at the moment. After saying this, he turned his face to look at her, "Are you happy?"

"Of course not."

Knowing that Gin was deliberately stimulating herself, Irene held her face and sighed softly.

"It's obviously to celebrate the day I got the code name, why go to fight and kill, it's not good."

"To shut up."

What responded to her was a bag thrown by someone around the head, and the man sitting in the driver's seat lit a cigarette with one hand while driving at the traffic lights.

"I'll give you 5 minutes to change quickly."

Irene opened the paper bag and took a look. Inside, she was wearing a lavender dress and a pair of stilettos. It looked like she needed to change into an important occasion.

"Where are you going?"

She sighed, thinking that she had just accompanied Bourbon to the unexpected reception, and now it seemed that she was going to another banquet.

She understood that she was just a tool person.

"Don't ask so many questions, you still have 3 minutes."

"...If I had known earlier, I would have gone to celebrate alone with Chris." Erin muttered and turned out the little skirt in the bag and put it on directly, and then put the high heels on her feet with difficulty through the seat belt.

What she didn't expect was the unexpected fit of the skirt and shoes.

"...Did you flip through my medical report?" After straightening her skirt and opening the glove box of the co-pilot, Irene skillfully took out a cosmetic box from it, and asked Qin, who was beside her with a cigarette in her mouth, liquor.

What answered her was a cold snort from the other party.

"I knew it."

She rolled her eyes, "My daughter needs her own private space at this age, papa."

"Private space?" Gin raised his eyebrows when he heard the girl next to him muttering, "For example, let you break the relationship with that little guy in Yokohama? Renew the relationship?"

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I'm sorry, but I really like the fight between the plastic father and daughter!