"I am the boss in the devil's den"
Overnight, I became Ichiro Shimada, the supreme commander of the Japanese garrison in Shanhe Town.
But I know I'm a fake. The real Shimada has rotted in the hole I dug myself. In my arms, I carry the top-secret "Sakura Project", and on my shoulders, I carry the survival of the entire Shanhe Town.
Here, every step is taken on the edge of a knife.
· One look can make me doomed: Why does that silent guard always stare at my right hand when he hands me the tea cup? Is it admiration, or has he discovered a flaw in my gun-holding posture?
· A question is a test of life and death: Why does Captain Yoshida of the General Staff always "accidentally" ask me about my study history in Kyoto late at night? That was the only vague experience in the file. What was he testing?
· One mistake will lead to losing everything: The beautiful female spy "White Fox" from the special high school is wrapped around me like a poisonous snake. Every time she smiles, it may be a dagger piercing my heart.
I must continue to act, acting more realistic than a real devil. I use the enemy's discipline to slap the enemy's face; I use the enemy's sword to dig graves for the enemy. I was giving orders and strategizing in this wolf den, and everyone was in awe of me. Only I knew that I was soaked in cold sweat under my military uniform.
Until the top-secret document marking the final purge operation was placed on my desk, and the target was my real comrades and fellow villagers.
There are only the last seventy-two hours left.
And I, the "boss" in the devil's den, must be with me
