I finally became a bottle of fake wine

After finally sending this annoying person, Osamu Dazai, out of the house, Irene finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was not afraid of Osamu Dazai coming to find her.

Since the other party wants to be a good person, he will definitely not communicate with himself too much.

Appearing suddenly in front of me at this moment is probably just to say hello to her, for example explaining that I defected from the port mafia, so I laughed at Irene's abacus.

But from the side, she was relieved that Osamu Dazai didn't stay in Port Mafia.

Then, the fact that Sakunosuke Oda was resurrected in the headquarters of the Katzenberg family was revealed. Ludwig, who knew about it, was so angry that he even called Irene and bombarded half of the city. Hour.

He is really going crazy!

Who allowed this little girl to make such a bold decision? !

You must know that the old house of the Katzenberg family is an existence that their group of people have been trying their best to hide all the time, and now the little girl is actually letting a stranger in!

"I still haven't given up on that idea before." Irene couldn't help rubbing her ears after listening to the bombardment for half an hour, and then she told Ludwig her plan in a flat tone.

She hoped that the other party knew that she was not fooling around, but after careful consideration.

"..." Hearing Irene's words, Ludwig sighed deeply, he rubbed the center of his brows and looked a little tired, "Is it still the previous conjecture... Let people with puppeteer talent join Katzenberg Family, to break the curse?"

"Yeah, I'd love to try it."

"Irene, I told you a long time ago that the Katzenberg family is cursed by the gods. Unless the inheritance of the 'Puppeteer' disappears completely, the Katzenberg family will always only have two or three kittens , it is impossible to reproduce.”

"God?" Hearing Ludwig's words, Irene's lips curled up, "But I also have an omniscient and omnipotent god at hand."

Seeing that Ludwig still wanted to refute, Irene started playing a rogue,

"It doesn't matter, the person has already been sent there anyway, so let him stay in the old house. Anyway, with Felicia watching him, he can't do anything."

"...I will teach you a lesson at the party!"

Hearing Irene's faceless tone, Ludwig on the other end of the phone was stuck for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and said something.

"Well, finally..."

Irene, who had been taught by Ludwig for more than half an hour, wiped the sweat from her forehead. She couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, thinking that Ludwig's tone just now really looked like an old lady.

But it's better not to let the other party know about this idea.

Otherwise, she will probably have another few hours of complaining.

"By the way, you should be more careful these days." Ludwig was going to hang up the phone, but finally said something suddenly as if he remembered something.

"Huh?" Irene seems to have heard something in the workshop at this moment. All her attention was on the workshop on the second floor. When she heard Ludwig's words, she hummed and grabbed it with the other hand. He picked up a weapon for self-defense.

"Didn't there be a dark shark or other official mission at Neon before, and there was a problem with that mission." Ludwig on the other end of the phone said concisely.

"What?" Irene was carefully pushing open the door of the studio when she heard these words, hiding her body behind the wall.

"A member was found to be an undercover agent of the police because of tipping off. Although he was executed, the organization has already begun to check and screen whether other undercover agents have sneaked in." Ludwig said about the tasks of Neon He didn't know very clearly, but he paid more attention because Irene was here.

"...Well," Irene saw that there was no other commotion in the studio and quickly walked in, and then looked at a certain figure who had sat down on the shelf, and asked blankly.

"Who is the undercover agent you mentioned?"

"...I don't know exactly what it's called, but I still hear the code name clearly."

Ludwig's voice quickly rang out from the receiver, and the expression on Irene's face turned cold again.

"That code name is Scotland."

"I see." Irene nodded, looked at the man who was covering his head in pain, hung up the phone expressionlessly, and loaded the bullet.

Scotland has not recovered from the pain and regret of his own suicide. He seems to have knocked down a lot of things just now. Compared with the heart, the back of his head hurts more.

Right now he was clutching the back of his head with a pained expression.

Suddenly there was the sound of a bullet being loaded, and then his forehead felt cold.

Something cold was stuck to his forehead.

With a sudden sense of crisis, he woke up as if he had been splashed with cold water. He opened his eyes, and his gray-blue eyes looked at the person who pressed the wooden warehouse against his head, and his heart skipped a beat.

"...Irene?"

Scotland looked at the girl who was holding the wooden barn against her forehead indifferently, the expression on her face changed back and forth from surprise, worry, and doubt.

He remembered that after his identity was exposed, he was chased to the rooftop by rye. He originally confided to himself that he was the FBI and planned to arrange for him to escape, but soon news of the members of the organization came from the stairs. In order not to reveal his identity With the information of his relatives and friends, he put a wooden warehouse against his heart, aimed the bullet at the mobile phone and the heart in his heart, and committed suicide.

It's just why he appeared in front of Irene when he regained consciousness...

This seems to be her studio?

And... his body... feels a little strange...

"Why... am I here?" The man who was not yet fully awake groaned. He was a little afraid that he did not die successfully, but was rescued by the organization, in order to get news belonging to the public security from himself. ...

As for why it was Irene who appeared in front of me...

He suddenly remembered the serious expression of Edogawa Ranpo, who had seen this girl before, in his mind. He had told himself that Irene was dangerous.

At that time, he thought it was just a warning from the other party who saw Irene's identity as a member of the black organization.

Isn't that all?

Irene is a very dangerous person by nature?

"Scotland, I'm very disappointed in you."

Irene pressed the loaded wooden barn against Scotland's head, then slowly squatted down, looking into the man's gray-blue eyes.

She spoke slowly, her voice still clear and sweet.

It's just that this sweetness brings a bit of danger that has never been seen before.

This sense of danger made Scotland's heart beat faster and his mouth dry.

"Irene..."

He opened his mouth and breathed out, but didn't say anything more.

Looking at the girl's cold eyes, he already understood that he had no way to justify.

"I like you very much." Irene looked at Scotland with a hint of disappointment in her eyes, "You are a very good puppeteer."

She glanced at the fallen shelf and couldn't help shaking her head.

Because of Scotland's talent and his gentle personality, Irene has the highest affection for him among the three of Bourbon.

Out of concern about the other party sneaking into Yokohama, Irene was willing to give him a life-saving puppet, so that the other party could transfer to this puppet in times of crisis.

Unexpectedly, the other party did encounter a life crisis, but this crisis was instead given by the organization.

"Why are you a traitor?"

Facing the girl's disappointed eyes, Scotland remained silent.

He was originally an undercover agent sent by the police into the black organization, and he was on the opposite side from the very beginning.

only……

Even though he was rescued for unknown reasons, he was still a little disheartened.

Returning to the organization's hands might as well simply die like that.

Originally, he was thinking about...whether there is a chance for the girl in front of him to get out of the dangerous organization life and return to the light.

He believes that such a girl who likes desserts and likes to stay in the studio and make dolls is not bad in nature. Like all ordinary girls, she enjoys life and loves life.

She shouldn't be rotting in that dark and dangerous organization.

However... I didn't expect that it was him who was innocent...

Looking at the girl's cold eyes, he seemed to know the girl in front of him for the first time.

It turned out that those afternoon teas, those cookies, and those coquettish acts were just the child's disguise.

"Goodbye, Scotland."

Before Scotland could say anything more, a girl's voice suddenly came to his ears, and then his forehead felt cold, and a feeling of groggy came over him.

Before he could react, he fell into a coma.

"Huh... this is really... beyond my expectation..."

After watching Scotland being shot unconscious by the anesthesia wooden barn, Irene was relieved at this moment, looking at the man who fell on the ground, her eyes were full of complexity.

She looked at the man lying down in front of her, and suddenly began to feel embarrassed about how to deal with him.

It is definitely not acceptable to send it directly to the organization.

Her own supernatural ability is a secret, so far only the Katzenberg family knows, and Dazai Osamu and Nakahara also vaguely know it.

The organization only knew that she had escaped from the port mafia by feigning death, but she had been fooled by words about how she escaped.

There are many secrets stored in her brain, which are not safe at all. If the organization knows that she has the ability to escape anytime and anywhere, it will definitely be cleaned up immediately.

After all, it is too difficult to control a person who can have a second life anytime, anywhere.

The organization will not let this kind of person exist.

Therefore, it is impossible for Scotland to hand over directly to the black organization anyway.

As for returning it to the police, it is even more impossible.

Like the Black Organization, Gong An is not a vegetarian, and if she finds out about her abilities from Scotland, she will have no choice but to flee for her life.

So, what about dealing with Scotland directly?

Looking at the defenseless man in front of her, Irene was in trouble.

She really liked Scotland, and the other party didn't offend her.

If it violates the interests of the organization...

To be honest, it didn't have much to do with her.

She herself doesn't have that deep sense of belonging to the organization.

She just needs a place to stay.

Gin gave her one.

But even so, she always remembered her Katzenberg family.

"It's rare for a good person... It would be a pity if he died like this..." Irene squatted halfway in front of Scotland, holding her chin and sighing.

Then she quickly had an idea.

So the Katzenberg family's old house far away in Germany now has a second guest.

Felicia looked at Scotland who was anesthetized and sent to her in a box through the relationship of the Iwanaga family, and couldn't help but get mad.

What did Irene think of the old Katzenberg house?

Garbage shelter? !

No matter how good-tempered Felicia was, she couldn't bear it anymore. She rarely took the initiative to call Irene directly, and then started an hour-long education on the phone.

"Eh?"

Oda Sakunosuke, who has been getting along well with Felicia during this time, or who can get along well with anyone, curiously poked his head out to see who made Felicia so angry, and then he saw at a glance who was installed in the alley Scotland in the middle of the night made a questioning sound.

The author has something to say:

So the duo of spit bento was arranged clearly

Suddenly Felicia is the winner in life hhh