Warning: My writing isn't good. If that's not for you, please don't read.
Hello, everyone. My name is Zhuye Qing, and I'm a bottle of liquor... No, that's my codename. I'm a member of the Black Organization, and I'm in charge of making money to support the family.
I'm not an undercover agent. I'm not an undercover agent. I'm not an undercover agent... Important things have to be said three times.
Anyone who's watched Detective Conan knows that it seems like everyone around Gin in the liquor factory is an undercover agent or a traitor. And I, a noble (not at all), great (recklessly self-destructive) transmigrator, am one of only two members who genuinely have the organization's interests at heart.
As one of the transmigration crowd, I sold myself to the organization so I could survive in the world of the Grim Reaper. I'm in charge of the organization's expenses... Expenses!!! Expenses!!!
Everyone knows the liquor factory. In the very first episode, they're exchanging money, and then they're exchanging money again. Gin, could you try a little harder?
I'm Zhuye Qing, the person responsible for the organization's expenses, and the organization's most miserable employee. Even the undercover agents come to ask if I want to switch jobs:
Excerpt One:
Rye (Shuichi Akai): "...Zhuye, I'm an undercover agent."
Zhuye Qing: "Oh." (Buries his head in the ledger and carries on working.)
Rye (Shuichi Akai): ?
Zhuye Qing: (Expressionless) "Since you're an undercover agent, I can finally bring this up. In the years you've been with the organization, you've wrecked seven guns, five cars, and two abandoned organization warehouses... The total comes to 27.5 million yen. In honor of our relationship, I'll charge you 28 million. Please pay up. Thank you."
Rye (Shuichi Akai): "...Zhuye, I'm with the FBI."
Zhuye Qing: "Oh. So... the money?"
Rye (Shuichi Akai): "...Zhuye, it's not worth devoting yourself to this organization. Come to the FBI."
Zhuye Qing: "You mean..."
Zhuye Qing: "You don't have the money?" (His face falls.)
Rye (Shuichi Akai): (His pupils tremble in shock.) "That's not what I meant..."
Zhuye Qing: (Slams down the ledger.) "The world is so big. You should go out and see it."
Zhuye Qing: Shoos him out and slams the door.
Beika, passing by: Got a scene for my new manuscript. Check.
In Beika's eyes: The gong is rejected by the shou, the light in his eyes fading. Looking at the one he has hurt, he wants to say something to make him stay, but the ruthless resolve in his eyes stops him. He sighs and walks out the door...
In Zhuye Qing's eyes: Broke loser.
Excerpt Two:
Bourbon (for now, called Toru Amuro): "Zhuye..." (Takes out a gun.) "I'm sorry. I'm an undercover agent." (Closes his eyes solemnly.)
Zhuye Qing: "Bourbon..." (Scowls.) "Where'd you get that gun? Don't damage the organization's firearms if you're not on a mission."
Bourbon (Toru Amuro): "...Zhuye, I'm an undercover agent. I'm with Public Security!"
Zhuye Qing: "I see..."
Bourbon (Toru Amuro): "I'm sorry..."
Zhuye Qing: (Abruptly interrupts him.) "Figures. Public Security never knows how to take care of money. Fifteen guns, four cars, three bases... 38 million. Not a cent less."
Bourbon (Toru Amuro): "Zhuye... Those things would only come to 30 million at most..."
Zhuye Qing: "Trying to bargain with me? 40 million, not a cent less."
Bourbon (Toru Amuro): ??
Bourbon (Toru Amuro): "Zhuye, it's not worth doing this for the organization. Come work for Public Security! You'd get a salary..."
Zhuye Qing: "You people in Public Security get paid? As if I'd believe that!"
Before Bourbon can say anything else, Zhuye shoos him out and slams the door.
Beika, passing by again: ...Oh, now there's a character dynamic: a rakish, shameless gong x an expressionless, wronged shou.
In Beika's eyes: The gong impatiently insults the shou. He thought the shou would never leave, thought he was so strong and gentle that he wouldn't get angry with him, but he doesn't see the last glimmer in the shou's eyes disappear...
In Zhuye Qing's eyes: This guy's talent for talking nonsense keeps growing. Public Security has money? Then why are you working a job?
Excerpt Three:
Kir (for now, called Rena Mizunashi): "Zhuye, I'm an undercover agent..."
Zhuye Qing: "Mm..." (Counting money and not hearing a word.)
Kir (Rena Mizunashi): "Zhuye? I'm an undercover agent."
Zhuye Qing: "Mm-hmm, I know." (Lost in the joy of having money.)
Kir (Rena Mizunashi): "Zhuye, aren't you going to kill me?"
Zhuye Qing: "Well, Kir, three cars, two bombs, four guns... Hmm, 31.2 million. I'll round it down to 30 million. When are you paying me?"
Kir (Rena Mizunashi): "The day after tomorrow... I haven't received the money for my missions over the last few days."
Kir (Rena Mizunashi): (Something seems a little off.) "Zhuye, come join the CIA! Let's bring down this organi..."
Zhuye Qing: (Interrupting.) "The CIA? How much is the salary?"
Kir (Rena Mizunashi): (Stunned.) "Salary..." It seemed she hadn't been paid in a long time...
Zhuye Qing: (Sighs.) "Kir, I'm sorry."
Kir (Rena Mizunashi): Unable to recover from the shock of never having received a salary, she walks out in a daze.
Beika, passing by again: ...Okay, now there's a female supporting character: a pure-hearted maiden, dejected and despairing after her confession is rejected.
In Beika's eyes: So it really is like that... The female supporting character sees scenes of meeting him, getting to know him, and growing close to him flash before her eyes, until they all turn to nothing. Her heart aches beyond words, and all she can do is watch the man she loves... walk into someone else's embrace...
In Zhuye Qing's eyes: Poor kid. She hasn't even gotten paid. Better grab the salary I just received.
Excerpt Four:
Scotland (Hiromitsu Morofushi): "Zhuye, I..." (Hesitates.)
Zhuye Qing: (Expressionless.) "Scotland, the money..."
Scotland (Hiromitsu Morofushi): "Oh, right. It was 27.5 million, wasn't it? I'll give it to you tomorrow. I didn't bring it with me today."
Zhuye Qing: "Sure. Oh, right, what were you going to say just now?"
Scotland: (Smiles bitterly.) "No, it's nothing."
Beika, bumping into them again: ...Oh, there's a male supporting character too: the scum gong's old flame, who falls for the shou... (Furiously writing the story.)
In Beika's eyes, passing by yet again: Looking at him, so innocent? He's been hurt so deeply by the scum gong, yet he's still so kind. How could I? How could I ever dare tell him that the one the scum gong loves... is me...
In Zhuye Qing's eyes: What a jerk, leaving me hanging halfway through a sentence.
(The blurb is just for laughs. If you want to read it, go straight to the story.)
The CP is Gin. Updates are irregular, but the story won't be abandoned.
The ending is BE, and the gong is not sexually pure. There's an HE in the extras.
Neither the gong nor the shou is a good person. Read with caution.
Go easy on me, I'm sensitive.
Theme: Freedom
Let me go... Is this word count really what I can read without paying for it? In my lifetime...
Woohoo, luckily I didn't miss you, teacher. God knows how excited I was when I found out about the update.
The small theater is still as funny as ever
Hahahahaha, the small theater made me laugh to death
Sitting and waiting for my wife to work hard to feed me?? Love you——(loudly)
Let me go, Chapter 9 is open
It's already February, has the author not updated yet?
I want to know when the organization will find out that Zhuyeqing has become smaller 233...
Woohoo, I suddenly found this article recently. Do you have any plans to update it?
Please update (?? 3`)?