Vodka Is the Boss of the Black Organization

[Featured] Due to real-life circumstances, this story hasn't been updated for a long time, and I've lost my train of thought. I've removed the paywall and made it free. I'll send out red envelopes in the final chapter as compensation, so if you've subscribed, please remember to leave a comment there. I'll send them all out after the New Year. Blurb: My name is Uotsuka Saburo, codename Vodka. My specialty is driving. My dream is to be my big brother's driver for life. He's the organization's top hitman, and I just want to coast through life. I'm very satisfied with my current job. One day, for some reason, I rescued a bomb-disposal officer with shoulder-length black hair. Suddenly, something claiming to be a System appeared in my mind. I was told that The organization I belonged to might look glorious on the surface, but in truth, almost everyone was an undercover agent. I had two choices: 1. Choose the Black side, eliminate the undercover agents, and protect the organization. 2. Choose the Red side, become an undercover agent, and destroy the organization. Thinking of how Big Brother dealt with traitors, of course I'd choose 1! [System: Since the Host rescued an important person, here are three clues about one of the key undercover agents: blond, mixed-race, and a workaholic emperor!] Blond, mixed-race, a dedicated workaholic with the commanding presence of an emperor. Who else could that be but my big brother?! Me: 2222, I choose 2! I, Vodka, will follow Big Brother forever! After that, I started watering down the drinks, and saved the curly-haired officer and the undercover Whisky, who were supposed to die... Thanks to my painstaking efforts, the future looked bright. Until the organization's second-in-command suddenly knelt before me and said, "As expected of the Boss. Every move was planned!" I was dumbfounded... PS: After losing weight, Vodka is a handsome guy. Behind his sunglasses are huge, doll-like eyes! Big Brother is blond in the early part and silver-haired later on. PPS: Crossover, primarily Detective Conan. The combatants are evenly matched, with no superpowers overpowering the Detective Conan plot. There are foreshadowed details. If something seems off and I haven't explained it in a reply, it's foreshadowing~ Completed story: Putting on Secret Identities Made Me Famous on the Detective Conan Forum. Give it a try. The Daily Disasters of an Office Worker Of the three children in the Saiki family, the youngest is a psychic known as the God of Dimensions, and the second child is a genius scientist. Only the eldest, Saiki Rika, is an utterly ordinary office worker. Until one day, he woke up in a bed a thousand square meters in size, with rainbow-colored eyes and hair. The world had changed. The Port Mafia's Double Black bowed respectfully to him. "It's been three months, Young Master. Surely you've cooled off by now. The boss is waiting for you to come back." The ceiling of the jujutsu world and a certain black-haired curse user, both heavily pregnant, asked him through tearful eyes, "Do you love him or me?" The silver-haired hitman from the distillery knelt before him. "The three-year period is over. We welcome the Dragon King home!" Saiki Rika: Kusuo A-Doraemon, help! Seated Atop Billions of Secret Identities Shiina Ringo is an ordinary office worker in Beika Town, working 996 just to pay off his mortgage. Being stingy is his defining trait. The one thing that makes him unusual is that he's an ability user. His ability, Ringo's Morning, randomly gives him a secret identity one morning. But that doesn't help at all, because none of these secret identities are normal. They can't earn him money, and they often force him to work for free. So... - A bomb-disposal officer, almost killed by a bomb that was about to detonate for the second time, meets a fairy from a storybook. It flaps its wings, its wand sparkling with rainbow-colored light, and the bomb about to explode goes silent. "Love and courage are the most powerful magic of all~" - In a curry shop under attack, a man with long black hair and a white robe crawls out of the television. His limbs twist as his black hair spreads, wrapping around the attackers. "Have you seen my sister Sadako?" - The Star Plasma Vessel, struck by a bullet, wakes amid a burst of light. Before her stands a six-winged angel surrounded by holy radiance. He smiles with compassion for all living beings, raises his hands, and holy light descends, healing countless wounds and pains. "God said, 'Let there be light,' and so I came." A legend has spread through the neon-lit city: when danger comes, pray. Pray with all your heart, and gods and devils will descend. They live on love and fear, and will protect all their believers. Theme: Even in darkness, keep your heart turned toward the light.