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

I found a familiar western restaurant, which has hardly changed from two years ago, including the puffy and bald manager.

I raised my hand and knocked on the door: "Excuse me! Are you still open?"

"It's closed..." The shop manager who was cleaning the table was halfway through speaking. When he turned his head and saw me, he was taken aback, and after a while, he smiled, "But we can still make another copy for regular customers. Is it a custom?"

"Well, it's customary. This time I brought friends, and they are also my father's friends." I pointed to Mr. Dazai who walked in behind me, "Two copies."

The curry at the store manager’s house is different from other places.

Ordinary curries use curry cubes, followed by carrots, potatoes, beef, and occasionally apple cubes in some shops.But the uncle uses the vegetables that have been stewed in advance, and the carrots and potatoes have been stewed to the point of being rotten.What is used is not beef cubes but chewy tendon, which is stir-fried with garlic in advance, and then the clear soup with its own exclusive secret recipe.Cook these ingredients together with the sauce you made yourself, and wait until the consistency is almost the same.The vegetables in this kind of curry melt in the mouth, the meat is chewy, but it is not chewy after being stewed, and the natural spiciness of garlic is there.

For Odasaku, he likes a little more rice, and then mix it with eggs and seasoning sauce.

I like to add a raw egg and mix it up, and then add an extra teaspoon of chili powder.

"Ahh—so spicy—why is curry so spicy—"

"Mr. Dazai, you really don't know how to eat spicy food at all..." I shook my head with a disdainful look on my face, and beat a raw rice on the half of my plate that was not dipped in curry sauce. Eggs, then put a spoonful of chili powder, mix well.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, it's been two years...Xiaoqian, you and Xiaozhi are not here, so the store feels a lot deserted." The store manager sighed, "Didn't Xiaozhi come? "

"Well... I can't come here for the time being, but my father has been thinking about you, uncle."

"Hahahahaha! You must be talking about my curry!"

"Uncle, you can't say that, of course I miss you, Uncle!"

"Didn't I pass my exclusive secret recipe to Xiaoqian?"

"But what the uncle made is still different." I replied with a smile, "Next time we have a chance to come to your place for a meal, remember to give us a discount."

"Okay! Kosuke and the others have grown up too? Are they all in school?"

"Yeah, Kosuke's grades are still the same... But recently he joined the school's football team, and his grades are okay. Kemi went to play baseball, and said that his goal is Koshien. The kid Yu said he was going to take the entrance exam to Tokyo University, and I I also think he is the most promising younger brother. Ah, and that fellow Shinji...he actually said he wants to be a politician!"

"Hey?! That kid Shinji... used to look like he was timid and not talkative, so he has changed so much..."

"Yes, and it still looks good."

After chatting with the uncle, I took Mr. Dazai to leave.

"Mr. Dazai, you really don't know how to eat spicy food... Today's food is not spicy."

And Mr. Dazai obviously couldn't bear it, and covered his mouth and said, "Why is the curry rice so spicy? Could it be that there is some hatred for human beings?"

"Apologize to curry, curry must be spicy to be delicious." I muttered, seeing the other person looking at me, frowned dissatisfied, "What are you doing? You thought I would play that [ Oh, it’s so spicy, it’s so spicy that I burst into tears] Is it an awkward way to cry to vent your emotions? No way, curry is so delicious, why should I cry? That’s disrespect for food!”

"I don't think so." Dazai Osamu chuckled, "Then...Xiao Qian, what are your future plans?"

"Afterwards... work hard." I stopped, lowered my head slightly, squinted at the past, and my tone suddenly sank, "Mr. Dazai, you... you shouldn't be involved in this matter, right?"

The other party's tone was relaxed: "How could that be?"

"...That's right, you're rubbish but you're smart, and you know my bottom line. You'll never get involved in something that's bound to be brought up by others." My tone faltered all of a sudden. , "So there should be some movement from above, what Mr. Mori knew, or Mr. Ya himself realized something through some information leaked from above."

"Xiao Qian, you should be able to guess the ending yourself, can't you?"

"..." I stared at the other party for a while, then looked away sleepily, "Well, yes."

It's just... I thought... at least it wouldn't be that serious... Forget it, human beings are lucky.

"Ah, that's right... Dazai-san... You are currently working for the Armed Detective Agency, right? When are you away?"

"...Does this sound a bit wrong, Xiaoqian?"

……

That night, I didn't go back to Mihua Town, but went directly to the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

When I saw the representative sent by the other party, I was silent for a moment, and nodded to him: "Long time no see, Mr. Ango."

"Well, long time no see, Fuguya." Ango Sakaguchi nodded to me, adjusted his glasses, "You look good."

"...Are you serious!?" I couldn't believe it, "I just came back from Italy after a nearly 20-hour flight yesterday and went to see my boyfriend excitedly, but we broke up and was told goodbye by him Appear in front of him again! The next thing is to sort out the materials accumulated from the business trip these days and hand over the affairs of Yokohama. I came over non-stop to contact with the Ability Secret Service Section to get the materials from your side. Go back and look at at least [-] more It took me an hour to finish tidying up, and now the whole person is very sad! Then you say that my bad state is because I look good?!"

"...This is just a basic greeting! It's impossible to say that you look really bad when you meet! And you remember that it is common for public officials to work overtime! But who is the boyfriend you mentioned just now? Mr.? That's really bad, but I thought you guys would have already divided... No, that's not the point!" Ango Sakaguchi stopped in time and coughed lightly, "Since Furuya is the representative of the public security stationed in Yokohama, I will give you the information Remember to take good care of it..."

"I see." I took the information, and then looked at the other party, "Is there nothing else to do now?"

"...Hmm." Sakaguchi Yasugo showed some hesitation on his expression, "You and Oda Tsukuru...are both okay?"

I was silent.

After a while, I smiled, and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Ango, speaking of it...whether it's the matter of MIMIC or the matter of my identity being exposed, it's all related to the Supernatural Secret Service Division? You should Don't you think that the opportunity I gave you to complain means that the previous things have been written off?"

"...I don't think so." Ango Sakaguchi retracted his previous expression, "Since you have taken office, you should also pay attention to your position. The situation in Yokohama is not so easy."

"I'm very clear about this, but of course it's not as clear as your position." I said flatly, lowering my eyes, "Next... let's talk about Vongola's entry."

……

After I read all the materials of the Supernatural Secret Service Division and sorted out the files, it was already the night of the second day.

I couldn't help yawning, and frowned deeply: "Hmm... It feels harder to penetrate than I imagined... Forget it, I'm just a neutral recorder, and when they endanger my sister-in-law I will do it when (Japanese) child (Ben) is healthy... Ah, this idea is fine! I will say that my lover is Yokohama in the future!"

This way it will be stable and won't roll over!There are very legitimate reasons for even fighting - you want to attack Yokohama?Do you want to NTR me?

I rested my chin on one hand and read another document.

"Hmm... ah, wait a minute, the information about the Great War 12 years ago... ah, it must have been when Akiko was an [Angel of Death]... hey——was it when Mori-san was a military doctor... eh? Wait a minute !” I sat up straight at once, looked at the information carefully, and my eyes became sharper, “12 years ago...Akiko was 11 years old...Mr. Mori said that he was only interested in girls under 12 years old... ...Military doctor, doctor... Ah! Could it be...Speaking of which, Mr. Mori made up Alice's character, and Alice said that she hates Mr. Mori, but she hates herself even more because of Mr. Mori's control... And Alice's character is... well... interesting."

I stood up suddenly, shocked by the conjectures in my head, and then sat down slowly.

"If it's really like this..." I collected the materials and laughed in a low voice, and the whole room was filled with my weird laughter, "Hehehehe...In that case...you ruined my relationship with China. And I won’t make it easier for you, Mori Ogai! Hahahahahahaha cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

On the second day, I washed up and thought about the dressing habits of the president of the Armed Detective Agency. I put on a small pink sleeve, combed my hair, and paid a visit.

"I'm sorry, I took the liberty to visit this time without making an appointment." After entering the door, I put the Japanese snacks I bought at the century-old shop [Mengyue] on the table, sat down with a dignified manner, and gathered them together. Tucking the sleeves of his kimono, lowering his eyes, he said softly, "Is Mr. Yuji here?"

"Ah... um..." The person in charge of receiving me was a blond young man wearing glasses. He sat across from me with a hesitant expression on his face, "Excuse me, miss, who is the president of our company..."

"I'm sorry." I glanced around from the corner of my eye, yes, it's good, Mr. Dazai is really not here, so I can play as much as I want first.I raised my head and smiled slightly, "Chisaki Kazuya is Mr. Yukichi's... child bride."