I Lost My Memory After Becoming an Undercover Agent

Now Open Next Door: At Last, I Gave Up Medicine to Become a Writer [The blurb is below.] After spending years at the distillery, Suzumiya Oka had seen plenty of undercover agents get exposed. When she found out that Rye was an undercover agent too, Oka stared in disbelief. "??? Even Rye is a goddamn undercover agent?" Suzumiya Oka: I have a feeling this organization is doomed. Later, she was sent to Yokohama to negotiate with the Port Mafia. The Mafia's infamous gravity manipulator was horrified when he saw her. "Suzumiya Oka?!" Oka: "??? Do we know each other?" Chuya: "...Did you forget that you were sent by the Port Mafia to infiltrate the distillery?" Oka: "???" Was I really an undercover agent? After years at the distillery, Suzumiya Oka finally realized that she was a fake bottle of booze too. ...Though the process wasn't exactly pleasant. After regaining her memories, the young woman punched a certain bandage-wasting device. "Dazai, did you really enjoy messing with me?" Dazai: I'll be honest, yeah, it was pretty fun. Reader's guide: - The heroine is inexplicably doted on by everyone - A mountain of headcanons, and the plot bugs are taking off - Any out-of-character moments are on me - The pairing should be with Dazai - If you've read this far, please add it to your favorites qwq Coming soon: At Last, I Gave Up Medicine to Become a Writer If you're interested, please check it out in my author page, thanks w Blurb: My name is Kuno Yumega. I'm an ordinary person from another world. In this brand-new world, I have a simple goal: to stay alive. Since I have an ability that can heal wounds, I'm always saving lives. Everyone from the FBI to members of the Royalists has benefited from my power. But don't get the wrong idea. I'm not a good person. I'm just collecting their faith points. Then one day, I met a black-haired boy with bandages wrapped around his head. I used my ability on him, but it had no effect at all. I concluded that he was immune to supernatural abilities. Me: "?" I didn't want to save him anymore. But since our deal had already been made, I had no choice but to honor my promise and save him. It was the first time in all my years in this world that I took someone to the hospital and even paid their medical bills. Then the guy ran off while I wasn't looking. Later, when I ran into him again, he told me his name was Dazai X. Me: "..." Making up a fake name was one thing, but how could he come up with Dazai X? Did he think I never went to school? Fine, I did never go to school, but that doesn't mean I'm uneducated. I always thought Dazai X was that guy's fake name, until I found out it was actually his real name. Even more absurdly, after I arrived in Yokohama, the Port Mafia members introduced themselves as Mori Xgai, Ozaki Xyo, and Hirotsu Xnami. Me: "..." After that, I met plenty of people like them: Nakahara Xya, Oda Xnosuke, Sakaguchi Xgo. The literary greats I remembered had all turned into ability users and gathered in Yokohama, while the modern literary world was practically in ruins. At the same time, I made a decision: Instead of collecting faith points by saving lives and helping people, I would pick up a pen today and become the reigning queen of Japanese literature someday. After giving up medicine to become a writer, I gained plenty of readers and raked in faith points. Before long, my former employer came to Yokohama to visit me. The man who had agreed to take me in when I first arrived in this world looked at me. "Kuno, what happened to you?" "I changed careers. Studying medicine can't save me." "..." Theme: Love life