I Can't Lose My Meal Ticket

I, Qian Qiu Liang, am a member of the Black Organization, codenamed Daiquiri. I'm just a clerk in the organization. Every day, all I do is upgrade the network security system and similar tasks. Sometimes I go out and help someone hack a surveillance camera or two.

The organization pays well, so I figured I'd be happy staying there. The cooks are great and can make all kinds of dishes, so going to the organization cafeteria every day was my only joy. Back then, I had no intention of leaving the organization.

But one day, a man suddenly appeared in my life. He was an excellent cook, and after tasting his food, I couldn't stomach the organization's cooking anymore!! It felt like a very bad sign. I did try to quit, but... I... failed.

I admit it: I fell for Scotch's cooking, and I planned to keep him by my side.

Later, I discovered his identity as a Public Security Bureau agent. For the sake of my future happiness, I chose to look the other way.

Later still, his identity was exposed. At that moment, the world went dark. My only thought was: Was I about to lose my meal ticket? If I'd known this would happen, I should have put several layers of protection on Scotch's file when I first learned who he was.

Finally, when Scotch defected, I thought long and hard. In the end, I made up my mind and chose my meal ticket.

One dark and windy night, I found Scotch and discovered that Rye, another member of the organization, was there too. My alarm bells rang, and I hurriedly raised my gun and fired at Rye. Then, while he was distracted, I yanked Scotch behind me and declared, feeling rather dashing, "I'm taking him with me today. Let's see who dares stop me."

Hiroshi Morofushi: ...?

Theme: You are my light