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

Do you want me to go with Mr. Dazai... I sighed, with a little reluctance.But at this time, I also knew that since Chief Mori gave the order, it would be unwise to resist him, so I obediently shut up.

The task given by the leader is to investigate the outpost. This time the enemy force is of a certain size, and it is an organization controlled by arms dealers who was bitten off by Hong Kong gangsters in the Dragon Head War and then withdrew from the sphere of influence of Hong Kong gangsters.【 Yin blade].

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Dazai is allowed to act.And I used to do it because my ability was convenient for infiltrating, and it was also convenient for others to infiltrate.

Many people have a misunderstanding about illusion, that is, they think illusion is particularly powerful, and it is easy to sneak in with illusion.

In fact, it is not at all. Illusion can only achieve a superficial similarity. It is not much different from Disguise and Transfiguration. At most, it can only be invisible from the surface.There are really too many ways to judge whether a person has a problem and whether he is a deity.

From important memories and secrets to trivial daily habits, it is very difficult to pretend to be a person and it is easy to expose one's feet.To be perfect, you must know the person you pretend to be very well, and at the same time test the person's psychological quality and adaptability.

And most importantly, acting.

But this is fine for illusionists, because illusionists will definitely die early if their psychological quality is not high, and illusions are also the kind that cannot be used.After all, illusion is a mental and physical activity that compares the illusionist's control over his own and other people's five senses.

That's why I think my pineapple master's ability is very powerful. He directly possesses and controls others, which will save a lot of trouble, reduce the risk and the possibility of exposure.

In contrast, if my supernatural ability is taken out alone, it will seem tasteless.After all, after using the ability, the opponent's first reaction when seeing a stranger must be to be alert and hit.

Of course, if you cooperate with the illusion, it will be very convenient to escape by yourself at the end.

In fact, my ability to investigate... Spying on information is still the second, and the first application is assassination, right?

No matter which sector is short of talents, the government is even more short.

So... Grandpa took me there, and after checking out my supernatural powers, I will be treated as a trainable object and then assigned, right?

But my illusion talent was not discovered at that time, and I kept it a secret after being taught by Master Mu, and my ability was not high or low... So although my superiors continued to train me, they didn't pay too much attention to it.

However, after my illusion was exposed not long ago, my attitude has changed a lot. The last time I sent someone to contact me, they reminded me to start preparing to retreat.Even my most important task——【Surveillance of Ango Sakaguchi】This task has not been completely completed.

Seeing that Mr. Ango didn't make any movement, I reasonably suspected that the higher-ups decided to replace me.

Of course, these thoughts are just a flash, and the most important thing now is... After Mr. Dazai told me the information of the person we are going to replace, I looked at the photo and used illusion to disguise Mr. Dazai and myself Entered the enemy's territory generously.

Of course I knelt down after entering the site - playing ball!There is a person who is exactly the same as the person I am pretending to be standing opposite!

Is this an error in Mr. Dazai's information? !Or is the other party deliberately planning to use this to get rid of me? !But there is no precursor!Although Mr. Dazai does have a reputation for being moody in Hong Kong and Hei, he is often pitted by outsiders and his own people!I hear the classic case every time in the confessional!And it's the one that always looks more classic than the front!

"So, there are two Mitarai-san..." Osamu Dazai next to me widened his eyes with a look of surprise. He took the lead in speaking loudly, and at the same time, he controlled the priority of speaking and made everyone's eyes focus on him. "One of these must be fake!"

"...Aren't you talking nonsense Sanfu!" The young man in sunglasses standing next to the real Mitarai complained, his expression became fierce, the bullet was loaded, and the gun was aimed at me, "Hey! Sanfu! Come here quickly! Next to you That is fake!"

"Brother, what are you talking about! Mr. Mitarai next to you is a fake!" Osamu Dazai vowed, his tone excited, fully displaying the image of a hot-blooded and silly white youth, "I have been following Mr. Mitarai! He can't be real of!"

"What are you talking nonsense, idiot? I've been following..." The young man in sunglasses suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and gave his subordinates a wink. A group of black-clothed subordinates who were standing there quietly They all took out their guns, half aimed at me, and half aimed at the old man standing there in a dark kimono with a serious face.

Seeing this, the old man remained unmoved, and just raised his eyes, his aura suddenly rose, and his voice was low and powerful: "Okazaki, do you want to betray the old man?"

I also looked over lightly, and the crutch in my hand tapped the ground lightly: "Okazaki, don't you have any eyesight?"

"...I'm sorry, Mitarai-san. The kid really has limited abilities and clumsy eyesight." The young man in sunglasses, Okazaki-kun, showed a low-key smile, "You should always give me some hints..."

"What hint, brother!" Mr. Dazai yelled, walked to the side of the young man in sunglasses, tugged at his sleeve, and said in a voice that was deliberately lowered but could still be heard clearly by the audience, "Let Mr. Mitarai use his special ability You can’t tell if it’s true or not.”

"..." So that was the idea!I probably understood Mr. Dazai's plan, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the old man opposite me with a gloomy gaze.

"Hey! Sanfu! You are not big or small..." The young man in sunglasses reprimanded symbolically, looked at the old man next to him hesitantly, then looked at me, and said with an apologetic smile, "Mr. Mitarai, look... ..."

"Hmph, this old man has exactly that intention." A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and he shot towards me.

I responded calmly: "The old man also wants to see who is so bold as to pretend to be the old man."

As I was talking, I went through the materials I had read in my mind, and used illusion to simulate the fire power of the [Yin Blade] boss Mitarai in front of me, and the open palm ignited a flame.

The old man was startled, and subconsciously opened his palm like me, but there was nothing in his palm.

He froze for a moment: "How could..."

"Sure enough, this is a fake!" Mr. Dazai standing behind him pressed his shoulder and said loudly.

"You..." The old man turned his head to look at him, and then he seemed to have realized it all at once. His body shook, and he said loudly in panic, "Don't listen to him, he is..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man in sunglasses beside him had already pulled the trigger.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding men in black followed suit with machine gun fire.

Through the hail of guns and bullets, I saw the young man who stood in it and caused all this now slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that seemed to be inevitable, but also seemed to be out of interest because everything was expected.

Seems to have noticed my eyes, he looked over, and made a mouth shape to me - [delete all].

……

Three hours later, the chief's office———————

"Boss, I'm sorry, the mission...failed." I said with a sad face.

"Huh?" Chief Sen really showed some surprise, "How come... this task is not difficult for any of you..."

"Ah..." I showed an expression that I couldn't bear to look directly at, and slowly closed my eyes, "Because the incident happened suddenly, we didn't have time to inquire, so we had to get rid of that organization... Please rest assured, I have told Mr. Anwu to hurry up Organize the information and take over the organization's site and supply warehouse."

"..." Mori Ogai was also silent, and after a long while, he opened his mouth to say, "Thanks for your hard work, Furuya, remember to write the report in detail... Where's Dazai?"

"Mr. Dazai is injured." As I said that, I showed an even more unbearable expression.

"...Does this expression of yours... prove that the injury is serious?"

"No, he didn't get injured when he was on a mission, but when he came back, he insisted on reading while walking, so he accidentally fell into the ditch."

"Is it like this... What kind of book is it?"

"It's a book called "How to Avoid Accidental Injuries". I thought he would be able to apply what he had learned after reading it, so I didn't stop him. I didn't expect that I fell into the ditch in a daze. Sure enough. Talking about war on paper is not worth it."

"... Thank you for your hard work, Jiang Gu." Perhaps he didn't know how to comment, so Chief Mori had no choice but to repeat what he said before, "You go down first, the report will be submitted today."

"Yes."

After I came out, I ran into Akutagawa who was blocking Mr. Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai! I heard that you and Furutani-senpai have missions today...why haven't you assigned missions to me!"

Osamu Dazai smiled, and said in a cold and impersonal tone: "Because Akutagawa, you are useless, and Chien is enough."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..."

"..." I glanced at Akutagawa sympathetically, and quietly stepped forward after Mr. Dazai left, and said quietly, "Akutagawa...do you know the confession room?"

The boy in black showed a little puzzlement: "Is it for prayer?"

"Although it was originally a religious control method used by Catholics to pray and confess their sins...but the confession room in Hong Kong is different." I tried to persuade, "I think you should like it there."

Akutagawa frowned: "I don't think I have anything to repent."

"You think too much, we are the mafia, what are we doing to repent for the sins we have committed, do we still belong to the mafia?" I patiently explained to the other party, "it is a confession room In fact, it is a warm house to solve other people's troubles. You can go there if you have any troubles, confusion, or need to talk. After all, the confession house is completely confidential, except for the priest inside. No one knows what you say . If you don’t believe me, you can ask other people.”

The boy in black showed hesitation: "I remember that the confession room is the priest..."

"I said a pastor is a pastor." I said confidently, "Of course our mafia is deviant and unconventional!"

"...Yes, I understand now."

Three days later—————

"I don't feel that I need to repent, and I don't regret everything I have done. But someone said that they can come to you if they are confused, so I am coming down."

I coughed lightly, and replaced it with a solemn yet kind voice that fit the image of a pastor: "It doesn't matter, everyone in the world is a child of God, and God will treat everyone equally."

"I don't believe in God."

"..." Are you fucking planning to mess things up?

"I heard that you can change to other voices... is it true?"

"...Yes, my child." I said in a kind voice, knowingly asking, "Whose voice do you want to listen to? Let me state in advance that if it is the voice of a cadre or a leader, you will need to pay extra."

Akutagawa is really my backup wallet and a source of joy.

I will definitely miss him when I leave Hong Kong and Hei.