You are a Black Organization member who works hard and loves a high-quality life.
You have long hair down to your chest, black on the outside and pale gold underneath. Your features are striking, your bearing heroic yet graceful and soft. Your amber eyes are calm and composed. Tall and strong, you're skilled in martial arts, marksmanship, and strategy. You're of French-Japanese heritage and speak Chinese, French, English, and Japanese. Your superiors gave you a fitting codename: Louis XIII.
You have a pure black Bombay cat, left behind by someone from your past. He named it Sake.
At work, you notice that your colleagues keep dropping one after another. Gin, your colleague, is quick and decisive when killing his own people, but when facing the Red Faction, he can't hit the broad side of a barn.
You: "…" You can't take it anymore, and even start to wonder if Gin is also with the Red Faction.
As time goes on, not only have you failed to capture Sherry, but you also discover a Red Faction mole among your colleagues. When you realize that the Red Faction's win rate is always higher than the Black Organization's, you vow to revise your goals and raise the Black Organization's win rate to unprecedented heights.
Since Sherry got away, you naturally have to go through every list she'd made plans around and clean them up all over again.
You enter the room where Sherry used to work and open the list she'd last updated. There are a lot of names marked dead. You tally them all up. "If Gin can't do it, I'll do it myself."
Amid all the suspicion, you finally come face to face with Conan. Conan asks, "Who are you, exactly?"
You shrug helplessly. "Just a wage earner." Once you take care of Conan, you can finally get a full day's sleep. Unfortunately, every time you go after a target, the Red Faction shows up to rescue them.
At this point, you turn your attention to the Black Organization. "Assessment starts now. If you can't hit the target, you're dead."
The Black Organization members aim with grim concentration. "Yes."
You're not only a model, you're also working at the liquor factory, training your colleagues, hunting Conan, and rooting out moles. Even Amuro Tooru can't help but admire your expertise.
Note: You are not on the side of justice. Everything you do serves your own goals, and you're willing to give everything to achieve them.
Black Organization motto:
We are both angels and demons
For we shall turn back the tide of time and bring the dead back to life
Lei: "I'm not a good person. Hate me if you want. I'm good or bad depending on my mood. The human heart is unfathomable, always changing. Don't you agree, Vermouth?" - Lester
No romance. Open ending. Clean, non-explicit story. Poor writing.
(If you run into a bad person, remember to call the police and be clever. I only wrote this story because I thought the idea was cool. Be a law-abiding, patriotic citizen. Start with yourself.)
Don't curse me out. I'm fragile, and I'll shatter at the slightest touch, qaq
Theme: Be a law-abiding, patriotic citizen. Start with yourself.
It's Black! It's Louis XIII pretending to be the red side's anti-fraud Bourbon Conan!
Already hit the red side! And he didn't reveal it himself, it was Conan who discovered it!
It's not like real wine writing at all, it's more frustrating than fake wine, and it's inconsistent.
I really can't stand it anymore. They say it's pure black, but in the end, they do the same thing as the red party, selling sheep over dogs.
Is your wife here? I would like to ask if you can write a movie viewing style. It's the kind of linkage. If your wife sees it, please reply. I haven't written it yet, but I just watched a movie review article and I kind of want to write it. The article about my wife immediately came to mind. I love so much. The protagonist's character in this article, especially the part where the protagonist Black pretends to be Red. ~(^з^)-☆Thank you and good night.
Madam, are you here? Please update~
About the time I successfully penetrated the undercover
Does the protagonist act like he is an undercover agent, or does he want the red party to think he is an undercover agent?
Could it be that the male protagonist is a real drunk, disguised as an undercover agent?
... I think Zai will be mad to death when he wakes up. Amen Kidd