Gin never lied to me.

After running around in Scotland for a few days, Sawada Tsunayoshi moved into a warm and comfortable safe house and sent a text message to Gin to thank him.

Not to mention how the model worker of the organization felt when he received this letter of unknown origin while on a mission, at least Sawada Tsunayoshi was in a good mood, and he even had the illusion that he could treat Scotland as his mother (not true).

But problems also arise.

Because they were assigned to his subordinates, Bourbon and Scottish did not participate in the work of other code members, such as Gin, and even the right to issue orders to them was taken over by Tsunayoshi Sawada's subordinates.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who still regarded this as his long-awaited vacation, had never remembered that his subordinates still had to work for the winery. It was not until Shirley complained about him raising wild animals as pets while eating ice cream that Tsunayoshi Sawada belatedly remembered this.

"True," he mused between bites of his ice cream, "but Japan is the land of gin."

What he meant was that he felt that if he randomly assigned tasks to his subordinates, it would destroy the "alliance" between the two of them.

Of course it's an excuse.

Why should he let his subordinates go through such a dirty trick in a place like a winery?

After a few days of initial contact, Sawada Tsunayoshi also got to know his three subordinates a little better. Not to mention the Morohoshi he already knew, Bourbon and Scotch didn't seem... What he meant was, they didn't give him the same dark feeling as gin, Chianti, or Vermouth.

Therefore, the godfather, who was often criticized by the tutor for being too kind, was once again moved with sympathy.

But the 13-year-old girl thought about his idea seriously.

"How about sending them to Italy?" The girl with short light chestnut hair was also a little bald. "But if you're not here, Rum will suppress them there, right?"

After all, although it is said that the decision to beat a dog depends on its owner, there is also a situation where the decision to beat the dog is made based on the owner, right?

Considering the relationship between Johnny's and Rum, it would be strange if these people were not bullied if they were sent there.

Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly withdrew his thoughts, and looking at Shirley who was really thinking seriously for him, he couldn't help but rub her head.

...Although his worries were not entirely correct, he was actually quite worried that his three subordinates would be bullied by Novam in the future.

For reasons like “where is the good little stray cat that my boss found outside without telling me?”

"Hey, my sister and I just did a hairstyle together, it will be messy."

Being stared at with an unreliable look by the little girl, the mature and reliable adult tried to get away with it by saying "eh" and cleaned her up with a guilty conscience.

"Shiho-chan, don't worry about such a small problem," he said gently, smoothing her hair. "How are you, are you getting used to the new lab? I don't think anyone is bullying you, right?"

Of course.

After all, although she is young, Miyano Shiho is one of the few real code members in the laboratory.

Moreover, she was sent to the laboratory by Johnny. If anyone wanted to show her power as a senior, she had to look at the big Buddha standing behind her.

So she snorted softly and lightly ignored the fact that the other person had messed up her hair.

"Besides," she paused, "I am freer here than in America."

The girl turned her head away awkwardly, obviously knowing that her "freedom" came from the guy sitting next to her. "There are no restrictions on going out. I can go shopping with my sister almost every month... That's enough."

After all, when she was in the United States, she could only rely on communications once every few months to keep in touch with her sister. At the end of each quarter, she was like a walking corpse. Only when she saw Miyano Akemi again and had absorbed enough of her elder sister could she come back to life.

Seeing that Johnny Yingjia looked apologetic because of what she had said, she quickly changed the subject.

"It's none of your business, Mr. Nice Guy." She smiled and joked, "If you want to say it, isn't it much better now? The only difficulty in meeting my sister is probably that it's not easy to find a bodyguard."

After all, they are all research institutes, and there are only two or three kittens that can fight against a bunch of weak research institutes that are powerless.

But when traveling, you need a bodyguard... This has become a difficult matter.

Sawada Tsunayoshi hesitated for a moment.

"Maybe I can lend you the Star Lord? Oh, he can't do it, how about choosing between Bourbon and Scotland?"

As soon as the words fell, the little girl's eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi also relaxed.

He quickly sent text messages to his two subordinates to seek their opinions, and then thought of Zhuo Xingda. As he thought, the other party was very suitable for sniping. It happened that Scotland, who was a sniper, had nothing to do recently, so he would take Zhuo Xingda to learn the basics during training.

After a while, replies from Bourbon and Scotland came to the phone. The former said that they still needed help with the previous stage of the task, and the latter responded promptly.

The brown-haired young man smiled at Miyano Shiho, who seemed to be indifferent but was actually secretly waiting for a reply.

"Scotland said yes."

——Yeah.

There were two words clearly written in the light chestnut eyes of Shiho the cat.

The Godfather couldn't help laughing.

I thought that if Scotland was transferred away, it might delay the training schedule of the stars.

Therefore, Shuichi Akai, who was doing special training at the training ground, received a text message from Johnny after his colleague looked at his phone and thought about replying for a while.

[I heard that your sniping performance is not bad, so I found a coach for you. ——Decimo]

[He said he would come later, you can wait until five o'clock. ——Decimo]

Akai Shuichi, who was originally planning to go back after playing one more round: …

He sighed silently and waited for the "coach" to arrive.

Looking at the bright side, although Decimo did not make him a code name member overnight, as a low-level personnel, he was able to enter the training ground used by the code name members and get guidance from the code name members - he guessed that his good boss found a code name member to be his coach in this training ground. He didn't know if it was the woman named Chianti or the man named Cohen. According to what the boss said about his good personality, it was probably the latter - even in the winery, it could be said that there was no one before and no one after.

As he was thinking this, his "coach" arrived before five o'clock.

At that time, he was concentrating on shooting, and suddenly a dangerous breath came from behind him. He subconsciously fired a sniper rifle at him.

The silver-haired man in a black coat blocked his sniper rifle with one hand, his pupils constricted and a devilish smile appeared on his face.

It's Gin.

Recalling what his boss had told him, that the other person had a good personality, the young man couldn't help but wonder whether he or his boss was at fault.

"Come here."

Before he knew it, Gin had already reached the door, turned sideways and waited impatiently for him to pass.

Akai Shuichi paused and followed swiftly.

——It’s confirmed. It’s this world’s fault.

…

Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't know what went wrong.

After receiving the reply from his subordinates, he was originally planning to take Miyano Shiho to another place to buy new clothes.

But things did not go as planned, and they could not even get out of the store.

In a square not far away, a man wearing a black hood with only his nose and mouth exposed opened his vest, revealing a bomb tied to his body.

"Look here! I have planted fifty bombs in this mall. If you don't want to die, do what I say!"

As if to support his words, a loud explosion was heard from the elevator on the first floor.

The brown-haired young man who was originally sitting opposite sat next to Miyano Shiho inconspicuously, protecting the little girl in a safe place.

Fortunately, the police here acted well and resolved the incident in less than half an hour without any casualties.

However, it was unknown how long the chaos inside the mall would last. Sawada Tsunayoshi and Miyano Shiho even picked up a little boy who was separated from his mother. They took the cub to the mall's service center and waited until the boy's mother came over following the sound before leaving.

There were quite a few police officers standing on the other side of the service center, some of them wearing explosion-proof suits, apparently preparing to deal with the fifty bombs mentioned by the bomber.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, whose hearing was far superior to that of an average person, listened carefully and heard some fragmentary words like "It's a lie... there are not fifty" and he was relieved.

Little did he know that his gaze also attracted the attention of the object of his gaze.

The young man with black curly hair took off his helmet, looked at the back of the brown-haired young man who was walking away with the girl, and frowned slightly.

One hand pulled out a cell phone like magic and started typing away.

"Are you texting that person again?" The female police officer with short black hair poked her head from behind him. He put away his phone as if he had expected it and curled the corners of his lips at her.

The phone in the palm of his hand was still lit, showing a letter that had not yet been sent.

[I think I ran into that senior you like so much, but I forgot to get your autograph. Sorry...]

He dodged the junior who was standing with his hands on his hips and saying that something was wrong with him. He raised his head as if he had realized something, paused for a moment, and then smiled in a certain direction.

…

This person's name is Jinpei Matsuda.

If Tsunayoshi Sawada were still here, he would definitely find that this curly-haired guy seems somewhat familiar.

If he had looked at this guy for a while longer, perhaps he would have been able to search for a head of similar shape in the crowded classroom in his dusty memory.

Just lying on the table.

But Sawada Tsunayoshi apparently didn't notice.

After all, it doesn't matter if he is the only one, but Miyano Shiho is still a member of the organization. If they confront the police so carelessly, it would be bad if something unexpected happens.

After sending Miyano Shiho back to the laboratory, Sawada Tsunayoshi sat alone in the car of Gin, who was passing by on his way home from the training ground and gave him a ride, and pinched his chin.

If he hadn't seen the police, he would have almost forgotten that he hadn't been in contact with the police for some time.

It's not his fault. After all, when he was in the United States, he was still in the territory of half Rum, and it was difficult to move. After returning to Japan, he was hit by Morohoshi Da. If this person was not Morohoshi Da - he meant, if he was not from the same place as Andrea, he would not have so much sympathy (probably) - he would have been dealing with the disputes among his cats and dogs.

From time to time, I wonder how to reconnect with his contacts.

According to their habit, various popular magazines and newspapers on the market are the main means of communication.

In the past, because he was in Italy, he used more newspapers to deliver information faster and more timely - but for the same reason, he could only select the most important parts from the numerous redundant information and send them back at regular intervals. It was also one-way, so that he did not know the next move of the public security department, nor could he report back on his specific situation in the organization.

But now in Japan...

"Gin," he said suddenly, "what do you say about me writing light novels?"

The title of the book should be "I went undercover in a hostile organization and became the second-in-command of the organization. So if the organization is not destroyed, I will become the boss."