If I don't quit, I will be forced to usurp the throne.

I felt that I had finally fooled around. I gave myself a thumbs-up in my heart, and obediently went to see the leader.

"Oh, has Furuya come yet?" Mori Ogai flipped through the documents there, seemingly talking to himself, but the voice was loud enough for me to hear, "Speaking of... Furuya is at the level of a quasi-cadre Woolen cloth."

"..." I suddenly felt scared, and immediately said vigilantly, "I think my current position is enough and I don't want to take it at all!"

Mori Ogai was silent for a while, and his tone showed a trace of helplessness: "I know, Fugu, you haven't given up on your plan to retire from the company, have you?"

"...What give up?! Leader, do you want to stop my dream of retiring from the society?!" I suddenly became excited, "Tell you that you want me to work hard for you and stop me from doing what I want Things, I will really resign!"

"Calm down, Fugu, I didn't say I'm stopping you." Mori Ogai sighed, and suddenly changed the subject in a homely tone, "By the way, since your illusion isn't a supernatural power...it's bad for Dazai-kun." Does it work?"

"..." I fell silent for a moment.

It's really scary that Chief Mori hits the ball suddenly and hard when he's making jokes with me.

I restrained the expression on my face and kept my head down: "I haven't done any specific operation, but theoretically it should be effective."

"It's like this..." The smile on Mori Ogai's face widened, and he said lightly, "Furuya, go down first."

"...Yes." After I agreed, I hesitated for a while, and finally said nothing, bowed and left the chief's office after saluting.

I think my previous ideas were prescient, and now I regret that I didn't follow through.

As expected, I should have gone to Mr. Nakaya's direct subordinates sooner!Why mess with this guerrilla captain!What should we do if we go on like this? !

If I become a cadre, will I feel that I can't retire and let me try to kill the leader and take the position?Just like the FBI agent reported not long ago!

Or is it just like another undercover agent who sneaked in to pick up the leader and then quietly kill the leader as a widow and then take the position!

No matter which one I don't want to choose, what should I do with my longevity club!

And... I don't think Chief Mori is just talking casually.

Ever since I first revealed my identity as an illusionist, the thing I had been worrying about finally happened. I didn't feel panicked, but instead had a sense of "ah, it's finally here".

With what Mr. Dazai has done in the past two years and his mental state of being still wandering, erratic, and obsessed with suicide, he who was originally feared by the leader has definitely become a fishbone in his throat.

……

"Hey, Akutagawa, did you hear about Dazai-san when you were in the slum?"

Akutagawa replied sternly: "I have heard of it. Mr. Dazai is very famous."

"Hey—how did you pass him on?"

"He is... a man who kills his parents when he meets his parents, kills his parents when he sees Buddhas, and is extremely calm and cruel. He is the man who should be feared the most in Yokohama."

"..." Why does this description feel a bit too much?Although there is indeed no problem with the latter evaluation... The corner of my mouth twitched, and I raised my forehead, "Forget it, this description is pretty accurate."

After all, I have experienced it in the materials and myself.

I wanted to ask about my own reputation, but I always felt that it might not be very pleasant, so I finally decided to give up.

Because Akutagawa's ability to kill people is really useful, sometimes the mission will follow the guerrillas, and I am responsible for watching him at this time.

Just like today's mission, it took me a lot of effort to save a victim who could be tortured from the other party.At that moment, I deeply felt Mr. Dazai's mood in Spartan education.

If this is my subordinate, I guess I also want to beat people directly.

I'm so tired, I want to quit my job.

"Senior, your condition today is too bad, and you are really not worthy of Mr. Dazai's expectations." Akutagawa always uses honorifics but says disrespectful words.

"So why should I live to live up to his expectations... Besides, I'm definitely more worthy than you, and I'll beat you up if I don't keep alive..." I yawned , rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help complaining, "And I'm because Mr. Chuya was too..."

"Wait! Shut up! Don't talk!"

"Hmm..." I looked at the source of the sound in a daze, and before I could say hello, I was pulled aside by the person who was speaking by grabbing my wrist.

"...Huh? Mr. Chuya?" I called out in a daze, the red-haired young man stopped, turned around, his expression was a little cloudy, he seemed to be struggling, and looked at me Eyes are also complicated.

This look made me feel uneasy-is it really because of the problem with the note?Are you angry because you are treated like a housekeeper?Is it now to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?But if I don't have credit, I have to work hard. After all, I took care of someone all night yesterday and I didn't collect money...

"That... Jianggu..." Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes wandered a little, and when he met my gaze, he obviously froze for a moment, coughed lightly, and said hesitantly, "About last night..."

……Why?Did you actually ask last night first?

Seeing the other party's evasive and guilty look... I was inexplicably full of confidence, changed my previous attitude, and said confidently: "Last night...Mr. Chuya, you are too much, do you know?"

"...Sorry." After a moment of silence, the other party said dryly.

I felt a little strange, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Chuya, you... don't you remember what happened last night?"

"...How, how! Of course I remember!"

Seeing the other party's stern look, I blinked my eyes, and after thinking about it, I figured it out - does it mean that knowing that it is very troublesome to go crazy after being drunk?But it looks like I don't remember the details.

I always feel that... I can take advantage of this matter.

I calmed down and began to question as a victim: "You were a tosser last night... ummmmm——"

"Shut up!" The other party lowered his voice, covered my mouth with his hand, and the roots of his ears turned red, "Don't say such things so loudly!"

……Huh?This reaction is much bigger than I imagined...

I raised my hand and pulled off the hand covering my mouth, stared at the other party, and replied seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Chuya, if you don't want others to know, I will keep it a secret."

Although I think that Mr. Nakaya's poor quality of wine should be known to many people... Many people have seen how he looks after being drunk, right?

"Ah... um..." Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes were a little dodgy, showing a guilty expression, and he said, "Are... are you okay?"

Why?Do you still remember what happened to accidentally hurt me last night?

I had made up my mind to sell it badly, and immediately retorted seriously: "Of course something happened! It hurts like that!"

"...You, won't you resist?"

I showed an expression of disbelief: "Of course I resisted! In the end, you dragged me back and crushed me with supernatural powers! My head hit the headboard of the bed and it still hurts!"

"...Sorry!" The red-haired young man took a step forward and raised his hand to press on my head, "Talk and keep your voice down... Where did you hit?"

"Here..." I raised my hand to point out the place where I bumped into it last night, and the other party reached out to rub it for me, and looked over with blue eyes, with a serious expression.

After staring at him for a while, I looked away: "Well...it's okay, it's actually not that painful."

I thought about it, and added an explanation: "Although I was a little angry at you for being like that at first, but after I got used to it... um——"

"Don't say anything!"

Seeing the other person's face flushed, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion - Mr. Nakaya is really thin-skinned.

But it's okay if you want to keep this kind of thing a secret, I nodded while keeping my mouth covered by the other party.

Seeing this, the other party paused and withdrew his hand: "...Also, what happened to the money on the table with the note?"

……Oops!Forget about this shit!

"Is it really not enough? But I only had so much cash at the time..." I replied a little nervously, wringing my fingers subconsciously, and my voice became smaller and smaller, "I-I am also the first time, and I don't know Market price..."

Also... After all, he is a Hong Kong gangster cadre... The price I gave is definitely too low for Mr. Nakaya's worth... Speaking of which, how much is the cost of housekeeping services?

"That's not what I meant!" After hearing my words, the other party's expression changed, and his tone became a little anxious. He didn't know whether he was angry or something else, and lowered his voice, "You don't need to put money at all, do you?"

……Why?Meaning it's just a little effort so it's free?As expected, Mr. Chuya!

My eyes lit up, and I happily replied: "I understand! Then can I ask you next time?"

"... Huh?! W-what... there is no next time! And what do you want to ask!" The other party began to stutter.

I froze for a moment, a little puzzled.After tilting his head and thinking for a while, his expression became serious: "Do you really feel a little ashamed?"

After all, cadres help me with housekeeping or something... It sounds a little out of standard.

"I didn't mean that--" Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously raised his voice, then turned his face away, put his hands on my shoulders, his expression was a little struggling, his tone was deliberately soft, his voice became softer and softer, and finally it was close to nothing , "In short, in short - I will be responsible."

"...Well." I didn't get in touch, but it seemed to be a good thing for me, so I nodded first, and my eyes became a little dazed.

But... I took care of my housekeeping all night because I was crazy about drinking, is there something wrong?

"How do you want to be responsible?" I asked hesitantly.

The other party seemed to be stopped by my question, and his body froze obviously. After a long silence, his expression changed a lot as if he had made up his mind: "What do you want?"

...Why do you make it seem like I'm coercing the other party?Obviously you took the initiative to claim responsibility?

I said sternly, "I just have one request, let me be your direct subordinate!"

"...you are now the captain of the guerrillas."

"I know!"

The young man with red hair showed a complicated look: "Let's not talk about this possibility...you don't have to be like this at all."

"Mr. Chuya, you don't understand at all!" I showed an aggrieved expression, how can I say that I don't want to be prepared as a cadre and want to avoid it by becoming someone's direct subordinate... Well, it's true. People can understand.

"... Forget it, just say whether you agree or not!"

"...I see." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked away, "I will mention it to the leader and try it."