King of 25 Cubs

Of course, I didn't choose whether to carry or hug.

Anyway, it's too weird, I have nothing to do with Dazai, and I'm not really disabled.

What's more, I also have principles. Think about it differently. If there is a tall, strong and powerful girl who hugs and hugs Mr. Nakaya, and Mr. Nakaya shows an expression of "I'm so weak", I will definitely be jealous ...

Huh, wait?

I imagined this scene for a while, and suddenly I was a little bit looking forward to it, what happened?

Anyway, in the end I just had Dazai help me to the side of the road and took a taxi home.

Yes, back to my original home, after all, now I have the face of Takaho Yuka.

As soon as I got home, I got a call from Scotland.Probably Toru Amuro filed a complaint with him, but Scotland is not very surprised, after all, I said before that I plan to leave the winery.

"You said before that you have someone you like, and it's a mafia." Scotland paused, and continued: "Is he from Mafia at the port?"

"Hey, you know?"

Could it be that Toru Amuro told him about Chuya Nakahara?

"I guess, because judging from this operation, your performance is completely biased towards Port Mafia."

The Scottish tone is gentle: "Actually, I noticed before that you rarely show your position and bias, but this time you are very firm."

"So, you should like that mafia very much."

The corners of my lips turned up, and the ending sound slightly raised: "Yeah, I like it very much."

"Then you have to work hard."

"Ah."

Scotland thought of something again, and his voice became solemn: "The previous disappearance and the failure of this mission, the organization has completely lost trust in you, and it is very likely that an assassin will be sent later. Are you ready?"

"Don't worry, I've been mentally prepared."

Scotland is still worried: "Do you need help? Anyway, you will be my assistant until you completely break away.

"Don't!"

Realizing that my tone was a little anxious, I took a deep breath and slowed down my voice: "At first I offered to be your assistant, but now I also give up halfway. I don't want to involve you in it."

In order to dispel the other party's worries, I pretended to be relaxed and said:

"In the organization, I have always been the strongest in terms of individual combat capabilities and intelligence collection capabilities. Can't you trust me?"

Hearing this, Scotland seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Coke has always been very powerful. Then be careful, if you encounter problems, you must contact me."

"Well, I'll be fine, don't worry~"

Before hanging up, I said gently: "Scotland, you must be well too."

The other side smiled lightly.

"You'd better worry about yourself first."

No, no, no matter what, I can't die, and you are the one who needs to worry most!

You can grow snacks in Scotland!

I sighed, sat under the moon for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back to call Zhongyuan Zhongye.

"Matilda?"

When he picked up the phone, Mr. Nakaya's voice was a little surprised: "Why are you calling at this time, what happened?"

"Is Mr. Nakaya asleep?"

"not yet."

He seemed to hear something unusual in my voice, and after a moment of silence he asked me: "What are you doing now?"

I bent my eyes: "I'm thinking about you."

The other side coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Mr. Chuya, when are you coming back?"

I folded my hands by the window, rested my chin on my arms, and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

"I have something to give you."

The Shiroi Koibito chocolate chip cookie hasn't been delivered yet.Although it is not a very expensive gift, but I think that after eating delicious food, I always want to give it to the people I like.

Not only delicious food, but also beautiful scenery, beautiful clothes, beautiful music...

Every bit of beauty and surprise in life, I hope to share with each other.

In this way, happiness becomes double, and happiness also becomes double. Even if the two are not together, it is better than being together.

The person on the other side seemed to smile, and there was a bit of joy in his voice: "I have something for you too."

"I can't sleep if you say this." I straightened up all of a sudden: "What is it?"

"Leave some suspense and anticipation, and you will know when I go back."

Because of this sentence, I am destined to lose sleep tonight.

I'm so curious about what he's going to give me, could it be giving myself... Impossible, impossible, that straight man, how is it possible!

The next day, I put on Matilda's vest and went to "work" with dark circles under my eyes.

My feet are not yet sharp, and I have a dull pain when I walk, but in order not to let others see, I pretended to be fine.

As a result, as soon as I entered the Mafia headquarters at the port, a bunch of people saluted me in unison.

I asked Brother Hua Arm with a blank face: "What's wrong with everyone?"

"Master Matilda, the government has sent you a pennant! After Mr. Chuya and Mr. Akutagawa, you are also an outstanding young man in Yokohama."

I:"???"

"No, why did you send me a pennant?" I was even more at a loss, I grabbed Brother Huaarm's sleeve, and said angrily, "What a ghost, I'm a mafia!"

"Actually, Mr. Fujii... Ah, here he is!"

As I was talking, Mr. Fujii suddenly appeared at the door. He held my hand and kept shaking it: "Matilda, thanks to you yesterday!"

I was very confused: "What did I do?"

"I've heard what Mr. Dazai said. You saved me from that horrible woman. Thank you so much."

Mr. Fujii burst into tears: "I almost thought I was going to die, women are so scary!"

I:"……"

Isn't that what I'm talking about?

Alright, let's get it right, Dazai knows my identity.

It's just that he didn't say anything, there was no showdown with such a good opportunity last night, but he silently helped me deal with all the aftermath.

I don't understand what he thinks, or how he sees it.

【The host is not going to ask him personally? 】

"Do not ask."

I am categorical.

Actually, I'm a little curious, but if I take the initiative to ask him for a showdown, maybe he will pretend to be stupid and say to me: "Matilda, what are you talking about? Isn't it the person you saved? Who else could there be?" Woolen cloth?"

I'm not going to make trouble for myself, he likes to talk but not to talk.

Here, Mr. Fujii held me tightly, and looked at me affectionately with a pair of triangular eyes: "You saved the life of a government official. Matilda, I was too offensive before, and now I announce that I will officially Pursuing you... Uhhhh!"

My last bit of patience was completely exhausted, and I threw him out of the door with an over-the-shoulder fall, and took out a tissue to wipe the hand held by him vigorously.

"Can anyone enter the Mafia headquarters at the port? Who is guarding the gate today? Such a dereliction of duty, the wages are not wanted?"

With a cold face, I admonished Brother Huaarm:

"And those pennants and flowers, throw them all out! We are the mafia, the evil party. If you do what you do, you have to love what you do. To achieve your goals, you have to do even the dirtiest things. This is the mafia, understand. ?"

"Understood... Mafia, the port of three outstanding Yokohama youths, is kind of evil."

Brother Hua Arm muttered, and then said to me: "The leader just asked you to go to his office."

I rubbed my forehead helplessly: "Got it."

When I arrived upstairs, Mori Ogai had just finished playing a dress-up game with his young girl that he would not get tired of for 800 years.

"You are here."

Chief Mori was obviously in a good mood, and when he looked at me, he still had a sincere smile on his face: "Is Matilda-kun injured? You seem to be walking a little slower than usual."

"No, I'm fine."

In order to show that I was not injured, I jumped on the spot twice.

Damn, it hurts so much.

Chief Mori nodded slightly, and said with relief, "It's good that you're not injured. I was just thinking about whether I should give you work-related injury allowance."

Ridiculous, can I bend my waist for five buckets of rice?

I can.

So I squatted down clutching my stomach, the whole person looked weak and could die in a second

"Boss, I'm actually injured, and I'm still seriously injured."

"... Even if you say so, there will be no allowance."

"Oh fine."

I stood up again with a disappointed face.

Leader Mori cleared his throat and got back to the topic: "I have read the mission report submitted by Mr. Dazai. Mr. Matilda has completed it very well. Mr. Fujii's willingness to cooperate with us is even stronger."

I said politely without any guilt: "It's all taught well by the leader."

"I heard from Mr. Dazai that after the explosion, you went after those two winery members?"

"Yes." With my hands behind my back, I said in a solemn voice, "My subordinates have found traces of Coca-Cola. One of the people who assassinated Mr. Fujii last night should be her."

"That's it."

Mr. Mori crossed his fingers in front of him, covering most of his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Only a pair of dark red eyes, like dried blood.

"Since the target has been found, I will not arrange new tasks for you. Matilda-kun only needs to concentrate on tracking Coca-Cola's whereabouts recently."

"Yes."

"One more thing." Chief Mori put down his hand, paused for a moment, and casually tapped the table with his fingertips: "Ango Sakaguchi, who is in charge of intelligence, disappeared last night."

My expression was slightly condensed: "That Mr. Anwu is missing?"

Mr. Ango is an undercover agent, so his disappearance is absolutely impossible to simply disappear.

"Matilda-kun, where would he be?"

I blinked and said with longing: "Uh... a beautiful and lovely girl picked her up after being seriously injured and lost her memory. The two of them decided to have a private life and live a happy life from then on?"

[Ding dong~split index +200]

"..." Chief Mori's mask-like smile faded slightly, and he said with emphasis: "Mr. Matilda, life is not a fairy tale."

I said seriously: "Even if life is hard, I will try my best to make myself happy like a fairy tale."

"I always feel that you have said something very remarkable."

Leader Sen sighed, and said with a hand on his forehead: "I also want to be as energetic and dreamy as you young people, but the leader is the slave of the organization. If it is for the survival and interests of the organization, no matter how ruthless it is, I will Will gladly implement it."

But I turned straight upstairs and said in a heavy tone: "Boss, your hairline has worked hard."

To be honest, when I first saw Mori Ogai two years ago, I thought he was a little bald, but now he is even more bald.

I heard that he was a military doctor before, and he studied medicine. It seems that it is normal for him to be bald.

And straight hair is bald.Take my master as an example. He is about the same age as Chief Mori, but his hair is not as straight as Chief Mori. Of course, it looks much more lush. The most important thing is that my master has bangs, which can cover the hairline.

The same example is Dazai and... and... and who?

Oh yes, Fedya!

Dazai's hair looks thicker than Fei Jia's.

Speaking of Fedya, I suddenly remembered that Russian men seem to be prone to baldness, like Mediterranean baldness.

Although Mori Ogai is not Russian, but his hairstyle is quite similar to that of Fei Jia...

I looked at Mori Ogai's high hairline, with pity in my eyes: "You might as well cut your bangs, I have a few good hair growth tricks here, do you need them?"

[Ding dong~split index +250]

"No, I want to look like a young man, but I didn't say hair like a young man..."

I pondered: "So that's why you like young girls?"

If your partner is young, you can brainwash yourself to be as young as your partner?

I remonstrated with a straight face: "Chief, it's not good to deceive yourself and others."

[Ding dong~split index +300]

Hearing this, Chief Mori's smile was so faint that it was almost invisible.

"Mr. Matilda, if you have a character like yours in another organization, I'm afraid that your boss will put on a shoestring."

I immediately expressed my loyalty: "So I feel that Mafia, the port, makes me feel very comfortable. The boss is approachable, and the leader has a good temper. You can fight at will... No, you can joke with the leader."

[Ding dong~split index +350]

"Matilda-kun, did you just say hate?"

"No, you heard it wrong."

I said with a wide smile.

Chief Mori didn't argue with me as usual, he just sighed again, and said very artificially: "Only Matilda-kun thinks I'm approachable and good-natured. Sigh, actually, I really want to get along with the people below."

I almost couldn't hold back, and said outrageous things like "then you will be balder than now".

"By the way, Matilda-san, Alice-chan has recently fallen in love with painting, and said that she wanted to give you a portrait."

Chief Mori raised the corners of his eyes slightly, showing a somewhat unpredictable expression of interest.

"But now she is troubled by not knowing what color to paint you. If you want to paint yourself, which color do you like?"

I thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Colorful black?"

"... Matilda-kun, you can go out now."

I made a salute: "Okay leader, I'm leaving now."

Today is also the day Chief Mori kicked him out of the office.

·

Since the leader personally ordered me to concentrate on tracking "Coca-Cola", I don't have to check in every day at the Mafia port.

I took a leisurely trip to the detective agency to deliver bird food to Deng Tuzi, and by the way, I also brought snacks to Edogawa Ranpo, and dried fish to my master. Junior brother, he was almost bored and dissected by Dr. Xie Ye.

For the rest of the time, I walked around in a Coca-Cola vest and was assassinated several times within two days.

I suspect that the winery issued an arrest warrant within the organization, and promised that whoever can kill me will get the code name

So I was almost hit by a car twice, almost shot by a sniper rifle three times, poisoned once while eating out, and once encountered a timed bomb in a shopping mall.

I handed the dismantled bomb to the police uncles outside the mall, and said to them sincerely: "Comrades have worked hard."

"Uh, serving the people?"

As the week was about to expire, I deliberately exposed my whereabouts in front of a certain winery personnel.

Choosing who to see is also tricky.

First, Scotch and Bourbon are excluded. They are fake wines and cannot be implicated by me.

Second, it can't be Gin and Belmode. It is difficult to feign death in front of these two suspicious people.

Third, they cannot be people who are familiar with me, such as Shirley and Curacao.

In the end I settled for a rye whiskey I wasn't too familiar with.

Rye Whiskey reacted quickly. When I passed by him with my head down and a hat and mask on, he instantly noticed and turned to follow.

I pretended to be aware of being followed, started to quicken my pace, and then became panicked.

In the end, I led him to the top floor of the seaside unfinished building that had been arranged.Near the unfinished building is a small cliff, and below the cliff is the sea.

The damp sea breeze had corroded the metal stairs and fences, and the cold air was full of rust and brackish smell.

I took a deep breath and stared at the rye whiskey: "Since I was seen by you, I will not be polite."

"Wait, Coca-Cola, I actually—"

I didn't want to listen to his words, it was meaningless after all, so I rushed in front of him, after a few quick moves, I pretended to be defeated, and was knocked down by the rye whiskey.

"I never thought that that person would be you, I thought..."

The rye whiskey said in a deep voice, and stopped halfway through.

He clasped my shoulders and pressed me firmly to the ground.

"There are many things that you can't imagine."

I chuckled, and in a split second I drew his gun and kicked the rye whiskey with my feet.

"Since I was discovered by you, I have only one way to go."

I pointed the gun at the rye and backed away slowly.

"Today either you die or I die."

The rye whiskey looked calm, but there was a bit of complexity in his calm eyes.

He raised his hands and persuaded softly: "Coca-Cola, you are still a child, you shouldn't die in this kind of place."

I:"???"

Wait, that's not right, the plot is going in the wrong direction?

Brother, didn't you come to kill me?

But the play has already been played here, so we can only continue to play.

"How do you know that it must not be you who died?"

"None of us will die." Rye Whiskey showed a slight smile: "Actually, I am also an undercover agent."

...what the hell? !

Before I could show a surprised expression, he continued: "FBI, Shuichi Akai, I sneaked in to crush their conspiracy."

I:"………………?!!!"

Who the hell can tell me how many bottles of fake wine there are in the winery... no, how many bottles of real wine!

Doesn't the winery not have a bottle of real wine?

"Coca-Cola, put down your gun first and listen to me. If I let you escape alone, I can still do it."

My lips moved slightly, and it was difficult to breathe.

I just want to cheat myself out of the organization, why is it so difficult?

"Who, who knows what you're telling is the truth!"

I said with a tiger's face, "Maybe you said that on purpose to make me relax my vigilance."

"If you want evidence, I can—"

Before the rye whiskey finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps on the outer stairs of the unfinished building.

The rest of the winery also came after them? !

Taking advantage of the moment when the rye whiskey was distracted, I leaned back, fell from the roof of the building with my head in my arms, and stabbed the wall with the knife hidden in my sleeve to slow down the landing speed.

But even so, when he fell to the ground, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

It's really hard work.

I didn't have time to see how I was injured, so I tore the blood bag hidden in my clothes, pretended to be seriously injured and had a ruptured internal organ, then got up strong and ran towards the cliff by the sea with limited mobility.

When I was running, I occasionally glanced back, which hero came to chase and kill... huh?

Amuro Toru, you idiot, why are you? ! !

Why are you joining in the fun with a bottle of counterfeit wine!

I intend to let the real wine take the blame for killing me. Why do you both come with fake wine?

To be honest, I really want to kill myself now, and then load the file to start again, but thinking about falling again, I decided to just do it.

It seems that this is fate, God wants two bottles of fake wine to kill another bottle of fake wine, why should I resist this fate?

Does the winery have no real wine? ! !

Ah, probably not really.

I wouldn't be surprised if Gin said that he was an Interpol one day.

Running to the edge of the cliff, I turned around, and the strong sea wind blew my wig.

Seeing the two bottles of fake wine chasing after me, I almost laughed.

It is estimated that none of them want me to die, but the two of them don't know that the person standing next to them is fake wine, so they are probably very conflicted at the moment.

I can even sort of guess what's going on in their minds at the moment—for example, unite with my bottle of counterfeit wine, and get rid of another bottle of "real wine" or something.

Thinking about this, and looking at the uncertain faces of the two people opposite, I felt like I would really laugh if I didn't dance.

"Even if I die, I won't leave the body to you."

I suppressed a smile, my brows were as cold as ice, my voice was slightly hoarse, and every word was dripping with blood: "Farewell."

Leaping back, all the voices went away in an instant, and what was getting closer and closer to my ears were the shouts and roars of the sea wind and waves.

·

Amuro Toru and Akai Shuichi stood on the cliff for a long time.

Thinking rationally, Coca-Cola fell from a tall building, was seriously injured, his clothes were soaked in blood, and then jumped off this rocky and fast-moving sea, what would happen?

The frenzy smashed the rocks, like a thousand troops, the child had a high probability of not surviving.

"I didn't expect it to be her."

Akai Shuichi said softly.

Toru Amuro said helplessly: "Well, I didn't think of it before yesterday."

Akai Hideichi turned his head to look at Toru Amuro, a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

Toru Amuro squinted his eyes, and smiled calmly: "I saw you stalking Coca-Cola by chance. Of course, you can't take the credit alone. After all, I was the first to discover that she was a traitor."

Akai Shuichi lowered his eyes: "Speaking of which, the person the boss suspects is not Coca-Cola, but Scotland."

Toru Amuro's pupils suddenly constricted: "What did you say?!"

"Gin gave me a mission to investigate Scotland. But now that Coca-Cola has been determined to be a traitor, Scotland's suspicions can naturally be lifted."

Akai Hideichi turned around, as if he didn't want to stay longer on this coast, but he didn't see that Toru Amuro, who was facing the cliff and the sea behind him, lost all blood in an instant.

Zhu Fujingguang's exhortation just now echoed in Amuro Toru's ear:

"Cola wants to leave the organization. If you are in Yokohama, please take care of her. Don't really let her be killed by the people of the organization. Although she is capable enough, she is still a child after all."

At that time, Toru Amuro was shopping for vegetables in the supermarket. He smiled when he heard this, and didn't take it seriously.

"Do you really believe her rhetoric of abandoning the dark and turning to the bright for love?"

"I believe."

Scotland's tone was firm.

"Okay, if I see her in trouble, I will help."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Takaho Yuka's disappearing figure through the glass door of the supermarket.

She put on the hood of her coat, turned her head slightly and glanced behind her, walking in a hurry, as if she was hiding from someone.

Soon, Toru Amuro saw who that person was.

rye whiskey.

"Something happened here, hang up first."

Toru Amuro spoke to the person on the other side of the phone and rushed out of the supermarket.

The checkout girl in the supermarket shouted behind him: "Sir, don't you want these things?"

"Sorry, no more!"

After being almost thrown off several times, Toru Amuro finally found the unfinished building.

Then, there is everything that happened before.

Takaho Yuka, that scum girl with inconsistency in feelings, is very good-looking, why did she suddenly meet her true love and wanted to leave the organization?

The rye whiskey said that the person suspected by the distillery was Scotland and Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Could it be that she knew that the person suspected by the winery was Scotland, so she deliberately defected in a high-profile way, trying to attract everyone's attention to herself?

After Amuro thought of a certain possibility and all the previous misunderstandings, his face covered with moonlight suddenly became a little paler.

·

After jumping into the sea, I was swept away by the stormy sea.

I thought to myself that the water quality is not bad, otherwise I would not dare to choose this sea area, but now I regret it very much.

The violent furious waves carried me to hit the black reef. I had no choice but to hold on to a reef, bobbing and sinking between the waves for a few times, and finally let go because I was bored.

Forget it, let’s die, the worst case is to read the file and start over.

Once again, I want to choose a copy with low difficulty.

In the end, I was taken to a relatively calm and wide sea area in a daze after drinking an unknown amount of sea water.

With the morning glow above my head, I was in the gentle and sparkling waves, and I finally felt alive.

I wiped the water on my face indiscriminately, and a small red and white float for fishing was brought to me by the current.

I was a little dazed in the sea, and I couldn't keep up with my brain. Just like a cat who saw a cat teaser and couldn't help but want to grab it, I naturally reached out and tugged at the float.

After a while, a small boat slowly cut across the water and stopped in front of me.

A white clown with long braids and a mask sat on the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod, and looked at me playfully with crescent eyes.

"Look what I caught? A mermaid!"

The author has something to say:

Manga Mori is really bald.

Today is also a day for fake wine pits and fake wine.

The little black face finally turned into a little white face (no)

In the future, if you open a group pet line, the little black face will be very good to Yuguo.

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In other words, I received my first thousand-character long comment yesterday.

Then, the long comment is just one word-ha.

Who sent it to claim it, are you going to laugh at me and inherit my Jinjiang coins? Hahahahaha.

It's a pity that the Jinjiang system decided it was a water review and swallowed it (I didn't delete it!)