I finally became a bottle of fake wine

Facing Bourbon's unintentional evaluation, Irene shook her head and rolled her eyes, "Let's not talk about that, have you completed the task you mentioned before?" This is the key point of her relationship. .

In this way, she has been in this doll shop for almost a full month. If this time is not enough for Bourbon to complete this task, she will wonder how the other party's code name came from.

"Well, except for a little finishing touch that needs to be dealt with, everything else is pretty much the same." Hearing Irene's complaints, Bourbon rubbed his nose and smiled. He also knew that his task time this time was indeed a bit long.

But there is no way, besides the mission of the black organization, he still has other work to deal with, and this time he finally returned to Neon, so of course he has to find a time to hand it over.

"The end? Isn't it enough to just kill the other party?" Hearing Bourbon's answer, Irene was stunned for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously, "Could it be that the mission of the organization has changed again?"

"Ang." Bourbon nodded and smiled wryly.

I don’t know what the BOSS was thinking. At the beginning, he was asked to bring the information back and then deal with the mission target. However, after Gao Shanren’s incident happened, the mission changed when he reported again. Ask him to teach the other party a little lesson, but don't take his life away.

"...how did this idea change so quickly?"

Just like menopausal women...

Irene couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth when she heard Bourbon's answer.

It was the first time she encountered a task change and was given a lighter punishment...

Isn't the lesson in the past directly turned into silence? !

Although it is not very clear why the organization changed its mind this time, Irene will not ask too much. After all, this is not her task, but Bourbon's task.

Keeping asking about the details of other people's missions will cause unnecessary suspicion.

She is doing well in the black organization now, and she doesn't intend to betray.

"Then will I be able to go back after your mission is completed?" Irene turned her focus to the back, she clenched her hands into fists and propped her chin, and asked with a very cute appearance.

"Probably." Bourbon glanced at her, and was not impressed by this cute pose, but replied with a very normal performance.

"Then what do you plan to do in Scotland?" Irene looked at another person present, "You don't have to run this doll shop after Bourbon and I are gone, right?"

The doll shop they are currently in is not actually the property of the Black Clothes Organization, but a vacant shop rented by Irene from the original owner. The dolls inside are all picked out from her own private property. It's here as a display.

Her lease was only set for half a year, and if the organization didn't call her back after half a year, she would have to leave the neighborhood and find a new place to settle down.

As for why you want to open a doll shop...

It can only be said to be the tradition of the Katzenberg family.

"I have a place to go in the future, don't worry." Hearing what Irene said, Scotland, who still didn't put down the carving knife in his hand even when discussing the topic, chuckled, indicating that he had already made arrangements.

"Compared to us, you are the underage who needs to worry most, right?" Bourbon couldn't help laughing when he heard that Irene took care of Scotland's affairs. He looked at Irene as a little housekeeper , coupled with the hair color and eye color similar to Scotch whiskey at the moment, if he didn't clearly know that the two are not brother and sister, he would regard the two as a family.

"I'm fine, I'm used to it anyway." Irene waved her hand, recalling that shortly after she was picked up by Gin, she was placed at home to fend for herself because the other party was going out for a long-term mission. At that time, I was really lucky to be able to survive until now.

"Then I will wait for your good news."

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Nakahara Chuya has been in a bad mood recently. Although he lost several reliable subordinates and Irene in the previous war, the final result is quite gratifying.

Port mafia successfully defended its position as the leader, and also suppressed Kinosaki, GSS, Takase and other organizations to the last breath.

Because this time the war port mafia also lost a cadre relationship, both he and Osamu Dazai were successfully promoted to cadre candidates.

But he knew that the first person to become a cadre this time should be that little bastard Osamu Dazai.

After all, the opponent's brain is really easy to use, and the port mafia lacks this kind of high-level calculation.

As for himself...

Although everyone didn't say anything about Irene's inexplicable defection, there were quite a few people who knew the inside story, and it would more or less affect him.

……

The opponent was not imprisoned in a small black room for torture as soon as the other party was killed. It was thanks to the special period that he could not lose every combat power. In addition, Irene actually had a lot of thunder and rain and did not cause damage to the port mafia. ...

so……

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but sigh deeply when he thought of his only direct subordinate.

So why on earth did that fool make such a sudden defection at this time? !

His hands gripped the gemstone brooch on his chest so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"中~also~"

Hearing this ecstasy yell, you know that some old enemy who likes to find fault has come to the door.

Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately let go of the brooch as if he had been scalded, and looked fiercely at the dead partner who was grinning and approached.

"Why? Don't come to me when you're short of money again."

"I don't have any extra money to lend you recently."

"Nope~" Hearing Nakahara Chuya took the lead in blocking his words, the corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth quickly drooped a few degrees, and then quickly returned to the normal arc, "It's rare that the two of us were promoted to candidate cadres at the same time, so I plan to find you to celebrate together~" He said so, and the two brothers were very nice on the shoulders of Chuya Zhongyuan.

"What bad idea do you have?" Seeing Dazai Osamu's performance, Nakahara Chu also showed a suspicious expression.

The IQ loss he had suffered at Dazai Osamu's place was too much, so much that he had to be vigilant about every word of the other party and speculate about every purpose of the other party.

"What, I just want to celebrate, not to mention that the war is over now, and Port Mafia can finally breathe a sigh of relief, so I want to take this opportunity to have a good time."

Seeing Osamu Dazai's affectionate expression of his desire to carry out activities, Nakahara Chu was dubious.

"It's not impossible for you to say that..."

"So, you came to me just to ask if I would participate?"

"Of course it's more than that. After all, it costs money to hold events and celebrations~ On my side, I just invited a poor young lady to dinner two days ago, so..."

"After working for a long time, I still want money! You bastard!"

"Speaking of which, Chuya," after drawing another card from Nakahara Chuya's hand, Osamu Dazai inadvertently brought up the jewel brooch pinned on his chest.

"The brooch on your chest seems to have never been worn by you before... Is it a new one?"

The aquamarine brooch inlaid with gold leaf matched Nakahara Nakaya's blue eyes very well.

"Do you have any comments on the gift from others?" Hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Nakahara Nakata simply replied, the expression on his face still remained unhappy.

"No, I just think the person who gave the gift has a good eye~" Osamu Dazai probably thought about it when he heard the gift, and he waved his hand with a smile, expressing that he would not ask the bottom line about it.

After all, the Sri Lankan has passed away, so he can't say more.

only……

Osamu Dazai narrowed his smiling iris-colored eyes, and before turning around to leave, he couldn't help but say something more to Nakahara Chuya.

"Hey, Chuya, Tokyo is a good place."

"I met many beautiful ladies when I was on a business trip there~"

"If you feel bored by yourself, you might as well go over there and have a look."

Maybe you'll find someone important there.

Osamu Dazai said so, in exchange for Nakahara Chuya's complaints like "Ah? Are you out of your mind again? It's okay, why should I go to Tokyo?"

While smiling and waving his hands, he took out the other party's card from his pocket, and brushed the hard card with his fingers, thinking that if it wasn't for the sponsorship provided by Zhongyuan Zhong, he wouldn't be so talkative.

After Chuya Nakahara chased Osamu Dazai away, he sat on a chair and stroked his gemstone brooch thoughtfully.

Osamu Dazai, a dead mackerel, would not casually say such obvious hints, Tokyo...Tokyo...

Is it?

Nakahara also thought of the girl who looked exactly like the leader and was also named □□Lisi that he met when he participated in the reception with Koyo Ozaki last time.

He widened his eyes, thinking that the bastard Osamu Dazai followed this line to track down Alice's matter?

Isn't this contrary to the meaning of the leader?

Or……

The other party got some amazing information from that girl, so this time, he will hint that he will go to Tokyo to investigate the child's clues.

Thinking of the girl with blond hair and sky-blue eyes who covered her original color with green contact lenses, Nakahara Chuya's face was a little gloomy.

Could it be that someone is eyeing the BOSS's illegitimate daughter and wants to use her identity to do something?

That child obviously has nothing to do with this world, so why are so many people trying to drag innocent people into the water?

Recalling the girl who smiled innocently at herself after thanking her, Nakahara Nakaya unconsciously overlapped the other person's image with the other person in his heart.

"...Irene..."

He murmured Irene's name unconsciously, and then suddenly woke up when he replaced the other's face with that of the girl named Alice.

They are not the same person!

He couldn't empathize with the girl named Alice because he missed the girl too much.

It was clear to him from the beginning that she was not Erin.

Erin... is dead long ago...

"What did you say? Alice Toke didn't attend any reception at all two weeks ago, and she wasn't even in Tokyo?" After hearing Osamu Dazai's advice, Nakahara Nakaya, who planned to find an opportunity to visit the Toke family, took it Looking at the photo of Alice Tork, who is exactly the same as the girl I saw at the reception, and confirmed again and again that the other party's eyes have been the kind of emerald-like emerald green since birth. He was completely shocked when the blue color was not the sky blue he had glimpsed.

"Since this is the case...then...that person..."

who is it? !

The author has something to say:

who is it?

It's your wife!