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

I only knew that the Port Mafia has a special hot spring, which is said to be very effective in healing.

This is probably one of the employee benefits.

Naturally, I would not be absent when I could take advantage of it, and I agreed immediately, with a bit of desire in my eyes: "Sister Hongye, can I bring the little yellow duck in?"

"……Um?"

"It's the kind of yellow plastic duckling that floats on the water! I really wanted to bring it before, but I thought it was a bit naive, and I can't destroy my image in front of my younger siblings..." When I said it, I felt a little depressed, "But I really want to play with it once..."

"...It's okay, you can bring it! You can bring as many as you want!"

While soaking in the hot spring, I looked at the bamboo curtain across the room and asked curiously, "Is the men's bath next door?"

Sister Hongye looked at me and said with a smile, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Hmm... I suddenly thought of something, and I'm a little concerned..." I frowned, "I really want to know... about Mr. Dazai..."

Sister Hongye's expression became more serious: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Dazai has been wearing a bandage on his forehead for almost two months, right? When his bandage is taken off... will it be layered with the rest of the skin?" I thumped the surface of the water and gritted my teeth, "Damn it ——! So curious!"

Ozaki Momiji: "..."

And at this moment, a familiar chuckle suddenly came from the next door.

"..." I looked at Sister Hongye silently, my whole body trembled a little, my voice was a little choked up, "Hong, Sister Hongye..."

"...Good boy, it's okay." Sister Hongye rubbed my head lovingly.

Leaving aside the embarrassing incident of being caught by the person behind the back, Ganghei's hot springs are pretty good, especially when men and women are separated. Originally, there are few women in Hong Kong and Heirich. In this way, it's almost as if Hongye and I have reserved the venue.

It is worth mentioning that I always felt that the last time Mr. Ango approached me was more than gossip, but since then the other party has been very busy and has a business trip soon, so I have to wait for him to come back to mention this matter.

And in his absence, the previous trio at the bar were down to two.

Because the bartender at the bar is on sick leave, Mr. Dazai recommended me to the store manager, and I went there to help today.

I didn't really want to go at first, but when I thought about seeing Odasaku again, and the other party hadn't troubled me about the hot spring incident, and didn't bring it up, I was a little guilty, and I was embarrassed to refuse it.

"I'm not used to Ango's sudden absence..." Oda Saku sighed.

"Yeah..." Dazai Osamu smiled at me, "But there is Xiaoqian, so it can be considered that no one is absent from the trio."

Odasaku suddenly said, "Ah, yes."

Me: "..." Although I love my father very much and think he is good everywhere, but at this moment, I think he needs to apologize to Mr. Ango.

"If you really feel absent..." I thought for a while and said to the two, "Excuse me."

After I finished speaking, I went to the bar manager to ask for a pair of glasses, and put them on the table: "Since Mr. Ango is not here, let's replace him with glasses! Doesn't this look have a sense of ceremony?"

"Oh, it seems to be feeling better."

"Xiaoqian is really smart."

Looking at the sincere praise of the two, I suddenly understood where Mr. Ango's desire to complain every time he exploded came from...

So, why did Ango-san become friends with my father and Dazai-san?Is it because teasing must be accompanied by teasing?In this way, Mr. Anwu is too greedy to have two teasers all of a sudden!

"How is Xiaoqian under the eldest sister?"

When I was asked by the other party, I became wary: "It's good, what's the matter?"

"Yeah." The black-haired boy raised a smile, and his expression could even be called brilliant, "Enjoy yourself."

Me: "..." I began to think that I might have nightmares at night.

"...I'm sorry for what happened at the hot spring last time." At certain times, I was very sensible, so I went to send someone off before leaving, and took the opportunity to apologize sincerely, "Mr. Dazai, can you forgive me? "

"It's like this..." Osamu Dazai stared at me for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile, "Then Xiaoqian, I'll forgive you if you go to the hotel with me!"

"..." I was shocked, and my expression became terrified, but I calmed down after remembering the other party's consistent peeing, "This is not suitable, you are not my type."

The other party's expression suddenly became more playful: "Is that Chuya's kind?"

"..." If I said yes, this apology might turn into a grudge, right?So I kept calm and replied, "No, it's Miss Hongye."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

……

There were no nightmares at the end of the night.

Because of Master's existence, basically my dreams are teaching time.I think the trick master taught me to use illusion to disguise myself as another person is very useful.

[However, if this trick is used... Although I reported the illusion ability in Hong Kong, the police department will find out the clues, right? ] I thought about it, but I didn't take it too seriously.

After all, I was still young at the time, so as long as I concealed the existence of my master, I said that I didn't know it was an illusion, and it was normal to think that it was a supernatural power.

after all……

[If the police academy knew that you were an illusionist at the time, how could you have come out and worked as an undercover agent in Hong Kong. 】My little teacher smiled half-smile, with a mocking tone,【At that time, you will be specially trained to handle all kinds of dirty work and become a sharp knife in the hands of others.Even your loved ones can't influence the decisions of the higher ups. 】

【Ok, I know. 】 I nodded calmly.

About good and evil, about justice and ideals, Brother Ling has long taught me.

As an undercover agent, one needs to turn into evil, and at the same time, how to stick to the good in one's heart depends on one's own choice.

Because... while holding a sharp blade, if you have no direction, you will be the most likely to cut yourself.

【You have been brainwashed by your brother who is a policeman. 】

[Don't say it so harshly, brother Ling loves me very much. 】I retorted dissatisfied.

[If you must think so...]

[Master, you have started the performance of angels and demons again. 】I said helplessly,【Seriously, you all know that I won't be brainwashed by your words about how I treat other people, because I think I see people more accurately than you.You can say a few words less in the future, it's very long-winded. 】

【…】

So, that night, my little teacher was very ruthless.

I think he should be a serious tsundere.

After several discussions with Master on how to hide the identity of the illusionist and what to do in case of exposure, I was summoned by the leader again.

While heading to the chief's office, I was still thinking about something.

No matter how I put it, I feel that my promotion speed is a bit fast... It took less than a year to go from the lower ranks to frequently accepting the leader's summoning task.

I always feel that if this continues, my situation will become a little dangerous... After that, the difficulty of leaving has increased a lot. Will the police department protect me?If there is a suspicion of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, I will listen to Master Fengli's suggestion to increase my bargaining chip by revealing my identity as a illusionist, so that the police department cannot give up on me.

As for the explanation of Hong Kong gangsters for exposing the illusionist's identity in advance...it's actually very easy.

According to my usual personality, as long as I pretend to be stupid and say that I don’t know that this is not a supernatural power, or say [I don’t want to be too lonely because I don’t have supernatural powers and be so out of tune with everyone], I will basically believe it.

And even if the two people who might guess the truth behind it—Boss Mori and Mr. Dazai, if the former needs me, he will turn a blind eye to it, and the latter will not care about it.

Ah...not necessarily.

After all... Dazai-san's ability to nullify is ineffective against my illusion.

Tsk, the existence of Mr. Dazai is a bug!Although the illusionist itself is also a bug...

While thinking about these messy things, I stepped on the soft carpet that completely swallowed my voice and walked to the chief's office. The Hong Kong black subordinate standing at the door bowed to me with an expressionless face: "You are here, the chief has been waiting for you for a long time gone."

With that said, he pushed open the door.

I thanked the other party and walked in: "Boss, are you looking for me?"

"Furuya, there is something you need to deal with." Mori Ogai, who had his back to me, turned around and looked at me, still smiling, with his hair combed back, with a few strands of hair Falling down to his forehead, the white clothes he was wearing looked like a white coat.

However, considering his previous occupation, it is not surprising.

What the other party said next really surprised me——

"I need you to assist Mr. Dazai, who is currently missing."