The Winery BOSS Decided to Be a Good Person

[Don't read until it's finished! [Advance collection of "After Real Wine Became a Novelist", please collect it~] Karasuma Touka inherited the legacy of the winery BOSS and became the next Black boss. The moment Renye Karasuma signed her will, a strange system bound her. [System: "Good people have a safe life" infrastructure system is successfully bound, please select your territory. Karasuma Fujika obsessively pressed OK on the "Black Organization" and began a life of hard work leading the winery to be good. [After opening the camp system] Oncoming was the whitewashing team—— On the left is the FBI ace in charge of farming. In the middle is the Japanese police officer responsible for homestead construction. On the right is the model worker killer who is in charge of escorts. … Among the densely packed red hostile logos, only the Gin logo was surprisingly black. Uncle! Your factory has been turned into a sieve! How could you sleep! - The system came and let her know something. For example, The End of the World is the Whitewash Winery; For example, the camp is divided into red and black sides. As the biggest undercover agent, she is the iron-blooded red side; Another example is that she is the protagonist of the game who was abandoned because of her abnormal birthplace. Everyone hopes that she will become a good person, save the desperate Bai Yueguangs, and become their companion. So Karasuma Touka led the new faction that was instigated to invade the home of the system and took over all the databases:) #Since it is a game, it is normal for the manipulated protagonist to suddenly wake up# Tips before reading: 1. Cover thanks to cp late rice 2. World view game setting! 3. Cp gin, many private establishments 4. The timeline is chaotic and everyone survives 5. System settings are hidden 6. If you feel uncomfortable reading, please exit in time. 7. The main line is whitewashing [Recommend to relatives and friends for pre-order! "After Passively Falling into the Strongest Shura Field" by Xianzhi In one sentence: Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie fought over me (.) [Advance collection of "After Zhenshu Became a Novelist"] When Seinosuke woke up, he had a stack of scraps in his hand, and a pencil and a jumping knife in his breast pocket. Isn't it obvious? Knives are used to sharpen pencils, and pencils are used to write. Seinosuke, who lost all his memory, suddenly realized: It turns out that he is a writer! After diligently submitting manuscripts to the newspaper for three months, he was approached. "Sake, where are the documents?" Seinosuke realizes again: It turns out that his pen name is Sake, and the man in front of him is his calm and reliable editor! He enthusiastically took out the newspaper, put it into the hands of the blond young man, pointed at the eye-catching title and said proudly: "Here it is." #Explosion! The sleeping detective encounters murder cases by chance many times, and the truth is not simple! # #In the middle of the night, there was a blond motorcycle boy blocking the road wildly# #Why do primary school students repeatedly solve strange cases and follow the editor into the mysterious Mihua Elementary School! # Toru Amuro:. You Sake, letting you steal manuscripts doesn't make you a third-rate paparazzi! Thinking that it would not be a problem for this man to suffer a sudden illness, Toru Amuro walked away. A few months later, he saw a familiar face again on the building's advertising screen. #Famous writer sake signing event# Toru Amuro:...... This disease is quite serious. - Seinosuke wrote hard every day and finally wrote a book that was well received. At the book signing, he enthusiastically shook hands with a silver-haired man, enthusiastically handed over an autograph book, and signed his name on the other person's shirt. There weren't many signed, maybe a dozen in total. Whoever made his gaze too hot would be embarrassed if he didn't sign a few more. Heck, as a writer, there are always a few ardent and die-hard fans—— Dreaming back at midnight, the memory is archived, and Seinosuke sheds a cold sweat. Damn, who did he sign for? Hahaha, it can't be a piano bar. The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, and the nightmarish voice sounded like it was coming from hell. Gin had Seinosuke's name on his collar and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "How many times have you wanted to die?" "You will die as many times as you sign." -Copywriting is under construction- Saved on 2022.7.05 Purpose: Giving roses leaves lingering fragrance in your hands