Shocking! Bourbon Loves Playing with Dolls

[Blurb] (1) Zero, the top student at the police academy, received a mysterious package. Inside the box was a suitcase decorated with roses. Lying inside it was a lifelike doll. The doll girl opened her jewel-like emerald eyes. "My name is Sakurada Maki. It's a pleasure to meet you, my servant." Servant? The top student at the police academy looked down at the tiny doll, who didn't even reach his knees, and slowly typed a question mark. (2) Sakurada Maki was a doll maker. By a twist of fate, her soul was trapped inside a doll she had made, and she transmigrated to another world seven years in the past. So Sakurada Maki found herself a "servant." Looking at Servant Number One, who was tall and long-legged, she raised her little chin and walked in her tiny black heels, determined to make him fall for her queenly aura at first sight. And yet... Thump! Unable to get used to this body, Sakurada Maki tripped over her own feet and landed flat on the ground. Sakurada Maki: playing dead.jpg Top Student at the Police Academy (Servant Number One): "Pfft!" (3) Seven months later, Sakurada Maki returned to her original world, only to discover that the two worlds had merged. Her Servant Number One had actually fallen so far as to become a dishwasher at a cafe! Servants Number Two, Three, Four, and Five had all died in the line of duty. Heartbroken, Sakurada Maki rolled up her sleeves and returned to her old profession as a doll maker. So one day, a blond waiter carrying four bouquets as he rushed from one grave to another saw his four old classmates again in the cemetery. His unlucky classmates, who could jump up and just barely reach his knees! Tooru: "!?" (4) Later, after the red side, locked in a battle of wits with Bourbon, and the black side, suspicious that Bourbon was up to something, finally managed to seize Bourbon's secret USB drive after an incredible struggle, they waited with bated breath. Two photos appeared. In the first, a young Bourbon wore casual clothes and brushed the hair of a blue-eyed, blond doll. In the second, the Bourbon of today was playing house around a table with four little dolls who didn't even reach anyone's knees. The red and black sides: "...? " Shocking! Bourbon loves playing with dolls! [☆ Check out my upcoming novel, Gin's Little Sister Wants You to Wire Her Money] 1. My name is Kurosawa Aya. I'm a member of a large criminal organization, and my codename is Kina. As far back as I can remember, my brother and I grew up in a brutal training camp for killers. My dream is to fight our way out of this hell with my brother, become the boss, and build Japan's number one gang: one with fixed prices, that pays its taxes, fights crime, and protects good citizens! To build my gang, I poach members from the organization using friendship and bonds, falsify expenses, and raise funds with lottery tickets... but I still can't make ends meet. Then, one night, I climbed onto the roof and raised my right fist toward a shooting star. "By blood and soul, I, Kurosawa Aya, hereby swear: I will build a world where the good can sleep soundly and evildoers tremble!" "Grant me money and power, so I can wield this blade of justice, the gang!" Rumble... The shooting star came crashing down! [Positive Energy System] successfully bound. Host, do good deeds to receive monetary rewards. 2. My eyes lit up, and I threw myself into doing good deeds. First, I saved a young police officer from a bomb that had suddenly started ticking! The bomb squad stared in shock. She threw the bomb a hundred meters into the lake with her bare hands. Is she a gorilla? Next, I stopped a man in a knit cap from jaywalking across a crosswalk! The FBI agent, whose attempt to stage an accident had failed: ? He saw through my disguise? Then, during the organization's criminal operations, I made sure my subordinates followed the law and didn't slaughter innocent people. The undercover agents, forced to go straight: This has to be another test from the organization! ...And so, my account balance shot up, my power grew stronger by the day, and my subordinates started looking at me in increasingly complicated ways, wavering between suspicion and trust. 3. Finally, on the night the Black Organization was shut down, the "Number One Gang in Japan" I had founded burst onto the scene. I patted my capable blond, dark-skinned subordinate on the shoulder. "I want to register a legal association. You must know the process pretty well, right?" His pupils shrank. "...You know?" I looked innocent. "Know what? I don't know anything." Of course, I knew he was a cop, but I wouldn't say so. That way, he'd have to keep working undercover and toil for me for the rest of his life. [The main story is told in third person.] Theme: Life is all about striving!