After Becoming an Intelligence Agent for the Good Guys, My Cover Hasn't Improved at All

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About this book

Before reading, be prepared.

This book has plenty of utterly ridiculous plot points that can't be explained,

plenty of dumb moments,

and plenty of plot holes that weren't thought through.

So if you still want to read it, go ahead.

Just treat it as a fluffy, sweet slice-of-life story.

Though, well, it should count as sweet.

Feel free to criticize the heroine,

just don't criticize the author.

I'm not closing comments for any reason. Just consider this a warning to help you decide.

For a girl from the 21st century like Mu Anjiaxi, transmigrating was like winning the jackpot. She was even a little excited.

But that was only before she learned the truth.

One second: Ah, I've caught up with the times! This time, I'm going to be a player, with a man on each arm. I'll be a heartbreaker.

The next: I want to go home! This is not what I signed up for. I'm kidnapped right at the start. I'm done playing...

When Mu Anjiaxi saw that elementary school kid, she realized she'd arrived in the world of Death, the place with the highest death rate. But the saddest part wasn't that. Just as she was trying to figure out how to escape the main plot, she was told she had been forcibly bound to a System. She had to provide the good guys with intel on the bad guys and help them take the bad guys down, all without revealing her identity.

Mu Anjiaxi was devastated. How could anyone ask so much of her!

To get home, she'd have to give it everything she had.

Whenever the Organization made a move, Mu Anjiaxi would immediately slip a note to warn a certain police officer.

One day, the Organization was investigating moles again. Mu Anjiaxi put on her terrible acting and solemnly told the officer his fortune: "You've been having bad luck with things involving liquor lately. Avoid it if you can."

Recently, Mu Anjiaxi had noticed that the squinty-eyed guy living at the Kudo house was acting strangely. He often peeped at her from behind the curtains. Whenever she went to visit the Professor, the moment she stepped inside, the squinty-eyed guy would follow right behind her, carrying a pot of curry.

If she hadn't known his true identity, such strange behavior might have made Mu Anjiaxi narcissistically wonder if he had a crush on her. But he was simply keeping an eye on her. Every time it happened, she couldn't help complaining, "Come on, do I really look that much like a villain?"

Just as Mu Anjiaxi was breathing a sigh of relief, glad that she'd delivered the villains' intel to the good guys perfectly without exposing her identity, alarms began blaring in her head.

Time until the good guys discover your identity: 0 concealment remaining

"…"

When she turned around, she had no idea when her secret identity had been exposed. The good guys were standing behind her, smiling at her. Mu Anjiaxi wailed, "You can't play like this! That's just bullying!"

Theme: Peace, peace, peace