I was the head of an intelligence organization closely connected with the Sicilian Avengers Prison. Codenamed Alice, now retired.
During my tenure, I was conscientious and responsible and had no bad habits, except that I would occasionally involuntarily mutilate myself. This is very bad, please don't imitate it.
Currently, due to personal reasons, he has joined an international black organization whose members are all codenamed after alcohol, codenamed Martini.
I am very sensitive to information by nature. So sensitive that it can be called a "superpower". Whether it's tiny movements, breaths, or changing wind directions, I can easily get a lot of information from them.
However, I, who could be called almost omniscient but unknown to others, met the enemy of my life when I was ten years old.
Me (reaching out my hand): Hello, Decimo. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future.
Vongola: ... What happened to your wrist...?
Me: Hey, can't you see? This is the scar left after an attempted wrist slit. Quite obvious.
Vongola:......
Me:……
After this embarrassing meeting, I thought my relationship with Decimo would only be business.
Of course, that's just what I thought.
Whenever I involuntarily want to practice "what will happen if I jump", there will always be an annoying hedgehog who suddenly appears to stop me. Even now that I have retired and returned to my hometown of Yoneka Town.
I turned my head and looked at the brown-haired young man behind me who was holding my wrist. The confusion and anger I had suppressed for ten years finally burst out——
"Please, let me dance!!!"
#I deeply love, the daybreak when "I" does not exist#
Mine clearance warning:
1. Third person, main subject, 1v1, cp27. There is a 5-year age difference between the two.
2. Life is precious, please don't imitate the protagonist's behavior! It will really kill people!
3. Comprehensive comics, mainly involving Tutor and Conan.
4. Fate update.
Purpose: family