Your eyelashes fluttered a few times, and you slowly opened your eyes. It was pitch black all around you, and for a moment you wondered if you had been dumped by the organization.

I won’t die, will I?

"woke up."

"!"

The sudden flat female voice startled you and you woke up instantly. With your eyes that had barely adapted to the darkness, you saw the shining vertical cat eyes on the side.

"Instructor?" You still remember her.

A woman with white hair and cat eyes who has night vision. She was the instructor who trained you and taught you skills underground when you first came to the winery.

——No wonder it’s so dark here, because the other party doesn’t need it!

"Yeah." She responded calmly, "How do you feel now?"

"Hmm..." You sat up, feeling a slight discomfort below your chest, and no feeling in your abdomen. "Huh? I think I'm fine now."

"Yeah." The white-haired woman nodded and wrote down the notes in the notebook.

The injury has recovered so completely... no side effects at all? Did the organization use some special treatment? Come to think of it, you don't know how long you were in a coma.

"Excuse me..." You still asked, "Instructor, how long have I slept?"

"About 30 days, or 60 days. I don't pay attention."

So long!? But... even if you were injured, you wouldn't be unconscious for so long, and it's not like you hurt your brain—

"I've tried a new treatment method on you. It seems to be working." The instructor folded the notebook. "You don't need to wake up during the treatment. Sleeping mode is conducive to treatment."

You: “…” No wonder. But this way of saying it really feels like talking about a robot.

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"Now that you are well, go out." The white-haired woman said calmly, "You have already accumulated a lot of tasks."

“???” You pointed at yourself blankly, “Mission? Mine?”

You have been in an unconscious coma!

"Yes." The white-haired woman looked calm, "Your sleep is for my better experiment and treatment."

"But that doesn't mean you don't have a mission during this time."

"Being injured doesn't affect your work. Or, if it affects you, it doesn't matter. Just don't affect the completion of your work."

you:"……"

You are speechless.

——The life of office workers never stops! The black-hearted winery that exploits its employees should close down soon!

There are indeed a lot of tasks left for you, and the deadline is approaching. Before you can complete a few tasks, the organization calls you in for questioning.

Ah... As expected, no matter what, this step is indispensable.

Of course, you have already thought of the lines, and they are accompanied by your flawless acting skills.

"Retreat to avoid arrest and death."

"That guy is irrational, so I have to use my sister to go back and persuade him."

The person above seemed to be very aware of the extent of Kitagawa Makoto's insanity, and showed a look of understanding after you finished speaking.

After sending you back, Kitagawa Makoto stayed by your bed like a puppy. However, after you were in a coma for a week, this quiet state changed to forcibly removing your breathing mask.

Naturally, he was reported by the white-haired woman, and then the organization assigned him a new task and transferred him away.

You: “…” Thank you instructor for saving my life.

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The organization's inquiries were flawless, and they were satisfied to let you go and allow you to continue to complete your work.

You complain like crazy in your heart, but on the surface you still have to work overtime diligently, holding your computer to complete the tasks that have piled up during that period.

Before you lie down in bed and go to sleep, you clear your mind and start to recall what happened before.

Come to think of it, in the alley, Akai used the original appearance... but didn't he fake his death? What about Mizuno?

Although in the later part of the comics he naturally used his original appearance to meet with the FBI, and he was not worried about the undercover being leaked...but it is still far from being as good as coming out to battle directly like this!

Uh-huh, what has the plot become now?

It seems that you have finished the Rum chapter? Have you progressed to the part about the return of the family and the reunion at the distillery? You only skipped to the part about Igarashi and didn't read the previous part at all.

Ah... never mind. You stare at the ceiling, not wanting to think anymore. No matter where you are, you just have to do your job.

——The seeds that had long been planted in the organizational system, carrying the efforts and expectations of more than one person, are now taking root and sprouting with the intention of revenge for justice.

You glanced at your phone out of habit before going to bed, and then you noticed the unread text message reminder displayed in the notification bar.

Organizations don't usually text you about tasks, they contact you via email. So it's usually spam, or someone knows your phone number.

【＃安室透＃：How is your health? 】

Ah, it turns out to be an acquaintance.

You type on the keyboard and reply: [Well, it's recovering quite well. It seems to be a special treatment trial organized by the organization.]

Unexpectedly, the other party quickly replied to you: [Well, that's good, but you should also pay attention to the sequelae. 】

Eh…? Reply immediately.

You checked the time on your phone. Are you still awake at this late hour?

As expected, all office workers have the same schedule.

You sighed.

After a pause of a few seconds, the other party sent another string of everyday sentences, but you knew that this was the code you had agreed upon before - it seemed that Toru Amuro was going to tell you something important.

You pull yourself together and type in a code to respond to him, indicating that it's you and that you can continue chatting safely.

Then Toru Amuro starts to tell you about his future plans.

Only then did you realize that you had missed a lot during the time you were in a coma.

The Red side has reached a consensus by shaking hands, and all forces have temporarily restrained their conflicts and reached cooperation, jointly pointing their sharp spears at the organization.

You: Congratulations, congratulations.

Then the topic turned to the code you buried in the core system of the organization, about HLJ, about lurking and the general attack. At this point, Igarashi was inevitably mentioned again, and your response could not help but slow down.

After the general discussion, and entering the finale, Amuro Toru suddenly sent you another message: [Have you checked your email recently? ]

Huh?

You blinked: [Yes, the tasks assigned to me by the organization are mostly sent via email.]

[Igarashi once told me that he left you a scheduled email.]

"!?" Your heart skipped a beat, you put down your phone, opened your email inbox on your laptop, and started to search through it carefully from the top to the bottom, with indescribable emotions.

Among a bunch of organization emails and spam emails, you found an email that looked like a sales pitch but wasn't. Your sixth sense made you click on it, but it turned out to be a string of gibberish, and then a wall of text went up.

You were slightly startled, facing a familiar wall, just like the situation in the coffee shop, and then silently and skillfully unlocked it——

There is a passage of text that is neither long nor short.

【Thank you.

I hope it doesn’t strike you as weird that I start with this word (laughs), but this is exactly what I want to say.

You probably read this letter after I left, so I don't know how you feel. However, I hope you feel happy and touched, and the strength of everyone coming together for a common goal.

I am your other life.

But please don't feel the pressure of the mission, because it is something that everyone bears together.

I wish you a safe journey.

Your wishes will come true. 】

A small line was added at the bottom: Please delete it after reading and leave no trace.

“…”

You put your forehead against your head and bite your lower lip, a surge of emotions surging in your chest, guilt and nostalgia, anger and sadness mixed together. You take a few deep breaths, the mouse pointer falls on the delete key, but you can't press it.

——This is the last letter.

A message alert came on your phone, and you lowered your eyes to see that it was a few messages from Toru Amuro.

[＃安室透＃: Although I don’t know what he sent you, but…]

【＃安室透＃: Don't feel guilty, regret is enough, that's what you said. 】

【＃安室透＃：Let's go on with their expectations and blessings. 】

"..." You stared at the words in silence for a while, then returned your gaze to the computer screen.

As if you had made up your mind, or as if you had thrown away something heavy, you read Igarashi's letter silently for the last time, raised the corners of your lips slightly, and then firmly pressed the delete key.

——Just as Igarashi had said.

The author has something to say:

The winery is going bankrupt!

The arrangements for the final battle and closing the net have already begun.

After this book is finished, I will open Gin's book. Hh's deep love for Jiang Lai~

I will be teaching children every day starting from next Monday. There will also be an additional teaching activity in the transition between July and August. It will be a really fulfilling holiday.

But I will still make time to write, but the update time will probably be moved to the evening because I have classes during the day 233.

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Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!