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My name is Mitsumi Akiya, and my name on the household registration is Karasuma Akiya. I am the adopted son of the tycoon Karasuma Renya. My adoptive father, Renye Karasuma, founded an organization that attracts talents from all over the world to help us do things... We have to do. You know, just like wearing rubber gloves when cleaning up kitchen waste, it's convenient, quick and clean. What to do with used gloves? Of course throw it away. Do you leave soiled gloves at home? ……Meeting? Mr. Officer, you are a weirdo. My life should be carefree and all my dreams come true. In the world of magic, I am the young master of the Karasuma family, the fourth member of the Gosan family. In the world of non-magic, I am the heir to the Karasuma family, which controls half of the world's wealth. Mr. Police Officer, do you know? My birthday gift when I was seven years old was the title deed to the entire commercial street in Roppongi, Tokyo. Why seven years old? Because I awakened the Karasuma family's family magic when I was seven years old, I was adopted by Karasuma Renya. ... No, no, no, don't look at me like that. I am not a poor little boy who had a miserable childhood. My head family, the Mitsumi family, is a very wealthy family. We own a mountain of land in Nagano Prefecture. Entering Karasuma's house is not a timely help for me, but the icing on the cake. Where did we just talk? Yes, what should my life be like... ... If I had not met Zhu Fu Jingguang when I was six years old. Who is Zhu Fu Jingguang? Mr. Police Officer, you don't know him? He is an outstanding graduate of the police academy, an effective officer of the public security, a sharp knife that penetrates the heart of the organization, Scotch whiskey, my lover. ... I told you, don't look at me like that. I am not a poor man who was deceived by his lover. Did you forget? I've known him since I was six years old. The whole time, I knew who he was. I know the purpose of his undercover organization, I know he secretly communicates information with the police, I know who his contact is, who his accomplices are, I know what he is about to do, and I know when he will be exposed. Finally, I put the bullet into his chest with my own hands. Officer, why are you shaking? What, are you going to ask your colleagues to arrest me? Okay, okay, I get it. Mr. Officer, please forget everything I said today. Forget Otsumi Akira, forget Karasuma Renya, forget Morofuku Kageko, and forget me, this weirdo who appeared out of thin air in the interrogation room. My confession was over and it was time to get back to real life. My life? Like you, Mr. Officer. I live with my spouse, and today's dinner is curry beef stew, and I went out to buy bell pepper powder. My wife's craftsmanship is very good, but it's a pity that I can't invite you to try it too. Yes, Mr. Police Officer, even a heinous person like me has found happiness. Organize? The organization still exists, but it has dived deeper into darkness and will never be exposed to the eyes of the police again. My sweetheart? I rescued him from the organization. He didn't know my identity and thought I was just his long-lost childhood sweetheart. After my unremitting pursuit, he finally agreed to be with me. Goodbye, Mr. Officer. I wish you can live the happy life you dream of like me. Yours faithfully, Mitsumi Mingye. Intention: What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled