Chapter 10 : Chapter 10

Chapter 10:

【I must have heard that wrong. Otherwise, why would I have heard Jun say “the Black Organization”?】

【You did not hear wrong. Kiyohara Jun did indeed say the Black Organization.】

【Before I say he is handsome, I want to say this first: Husband, how did you know?】

【Help, Kiyohara Jun is cheating way too much.】

【Holy shit. Could it be that he knew about the Tokyo branch’s rebellion from the very beginning?】

【Why are all of you so surprised? Because Jun said the Black Organization? What is the Black Organization?】

【Because we are all people who have watched this multiple times, so we know the later plot. I will be honest with you: the Tokyo branch’s rebellion is connected to the Black Organization.】

【But in the information Mori Ougai gave him, there was no intelligence related to the Black Organization. That is why we are so surprised that he actually knows.】

【Shouldn’t those of you who have watched this multiple times already know that this plot would happen here?】

【We were too busy paying attention to how handsome Jun looked and taking screenshots. Who would pay attention to what strange thing he said?】

【…That is far too real. Looking at my own screenshots, I have fallen silent.】

【But how exactly did Kiyohara Jun know that the Tokyo branch was related to the Black Organization?】

【I have two guesses. The first is that Kiyohara Jun is already so godlike that he can infer the existence of the Black Organization from the clues in the Tokyo branch’s files. The second is that Kiyohara Jun has intelligence sources of his own, and he combined that intelligence to reach the conclusion that the Black Organization was involved.】

【I think both of the expert’s guesses are very reasonable. Even if Kiyohara Jun were to raise his head, look outward, and tell us, “I have already seen through the fact that I am an anime character,” I would not think it was too much.】

Ah

After seeing the unusually excited bullet comments, Kiyohara Jun belatedly realized that, once again, he had accidentally spoken aloud what he was thinking.

Because of this bad habit of his, he had actually deepened the bullet comments’ misunderstanding of him yet again

What exactly could he do to stop the bullet comments from misunderstanding him like this? Facing a pile of words that misunderstood him every day really was rather troublesome.

Should he tell them directly? That did not seem very feasible. If the bullet comments knew he was not an anime character, what kind of reaction would they have?

Kiyohara Jun thought of those bullet comments that called him husband and wife, and even said they were taking off their pants there. He could not help shuddering.

Kiyohara Jun was troubled for a while. Unable to come up with any solution, he gave up thinking about the problem.

What he should be paying attention to now was not this, but the Tokyo branch rebellion, which had become entangled with the Black Organization. Kiyohara Jun stopped toying with the fountain pen and began seriously reading the information on the Tokyo branch rebellion.

The files showed that there were still some members of the Tokyo branch loyal to the Port Mafia who were resisting. But because the difference in strength was too great, they only occupied one small stronghold of the Port Mafia in Tokyo, and they were already showing signs of steadily losing ground.

Since Boss Mori had ordered him to go alone, he should first make contact with those members who were still resisting. After all, if he relied only on himself to suppress the rebellion, the casualties at the Tokyo branch would probably be extremely severe.

Boss Mori should prefer live traitors.

And this was without even taking the Black Organization’s involvement into consideration. If the Black Organization was involved, then the matter would become much more complicated.

Compared to the Black Organization, an international criminal organization with tremendous influence worldwide, the current Port Mafia could only be considered a small regional organization. Even legislators and many big shots had ties to the Black Organization.

After frowning and thinking for a long time, Kiyohara Jun came up with only one solution.

Forceful suppression.

Although forceful suppression would cause heavy casualties, it was already the best solution. The utterly confident Kiyohara Jun thought so. Even Boss Mori probably could not come up with a better plan.

Just then, inspiration suddenly flashed through Kiyohara Jun’s mind.

Could it be that Boss Mori was not pretending, unlike what the bullet comments said? Could it be that this matter was not meant to probe him either, and Boss Mori had sent him only because he was the most suitable person for forceful suppression?

The more Kiyohara Jun thought about it, the more he felt that he had seen through the truth. He could not help thinking somewhat pityingly that although the bullet comments could foresee the future and see through the truth, they were a bunch of fools who could not see through the human heart.

What pitiful fools.

Thinking this, Kiyohara Jun no longer felt that being misunderstood by the bullet comments was such a troublesome matter. After all, they were only a group of fools who could not see through the human heart.

Kiyohara Jun looked at the bullet comments before him with a somewhat pitying gaze.

How miserable.

After finishing the files, Kiyohara Jun had just been about to rise from his desk when Kogu Takuto, who had vanished after relaying Mori Ougai’s message to him earlier, pushed open the office door with a stiff expression.

“You accepted that mission.” Kogu Takuto’s face was livid. The office door slammed shut behind him with a bang. “You idiot!”

Kiyohara Jun was somewhat baffled at being called an idiot with a cold face by his own Adjutant the moment he came in, but he still explained to Kogu Takuto very seriously, “I have to go.” If he did not go, there would be no one who could forcefully suppress the Tokyo branch’s rebellion.

“How could this possibly be something that you have to do? There are so many people in the Port Mafia. How could it have to be you?” Kogu Takuto’s voice was full of helpless frustration and anger. “When the Boss told me, I did not agree to you accepting this mission. But I could not disobey the Boss’s order, so I thought you yourself would refuse this mission.”

“I did not expect you, an idiot among idiots, to accept it when you clearly know this mission is very dangerous, that you cannot complete it alone, and that it might even be a trap set for you by the Boss!”

Kiyohara Jun looked at Kogu Takuto’s livid face. His instinct made him swallow the words he had wanted to say: that this could not possibly be a trap Boss Mori had set for him, and that he could complete this mission alone.

Why did Takuto think of Boss Mori this way? Although Boss Mori was very good at acting, was a duplicitous person, and had once harbored killing intent toward him, he had already pledged loyalty to Boss Mori. How could Boss Mori possibly scheme against him?

“Takuto.” After Kogu Takuto finally seemed to calm down a little, Kiyohara Jun spoke seriously.

“Trust me.”

Forcefully suppressing the Tokyo branch really was not difficult for him. Why did Takuto refuse to believe him? Kiyohara Jun was extremely confused.

【Aaaaaaaaa, the way Jun said “trust me” to the Adjutant was so handsome!!】

【I want to transmigrate into the Adjutant. Last time it was “Come to my side,” and this time it is “Trust me.” I am so jealous, sob sob sob sob sob sob sob.】

【The Adjutant really is such a blockhead. Jun already said he had no choice but to go, and he still did not understand what Jun meant, hhhhh.】

【Exactly. Because of Mori Ougai’s probe, Jun has no choice but to go. But even though the Adjutant has already seen that this is Mori Ougai’s trap, he still has not figured out why Jun is going.】

【Blockhead Adjutant.】

Although the bullet comments had misunderstood Boss Mori’s intentions, there was one thing they said correctly.

Takuto really was a blockhead, a blockhead who did not believe in his strength and was randomly overthinking Boss Mori.

“Then I will go with you.” Kogu Takuto took a deep breath and said calmly, “If you go by yourself, I am afraid that before you even begin suppressing the rebellion, someone will have already plotted against you.”

“No, Takuto.” Kiyohara Jun shook his head and rejected Kogu Takuto’s proposal.

Boss Mori wanted to keep this information hidden at the Port Mafia headquarters, so Kiyohara Jun had to go alone. Besides, when it came time to forcefully suppress the Tokyo branch, he could protect himself, but he might not be able to protect Takuto, who had no ability and was also terrible at hand-to-hand combat.

“Trust me,” Kiyohara Jun repeated. He looked into Kogu Takuto’s eyes. At this moment, those golden eyes, which had always revealed not a single trace of emotion, somehow allowed others to see resolve in them. “I will come back.”

Kogu Takuto still wanted to say something, but when he met those golden eyes, the words turned on the tip of his tongue, and in the end, he did not say them.

“I really lose to you.” Kogu Takuto spoke helplessly. He wondered how many times this made that he had compromised with Jun.

Kogu Takuto straightened his expression. Looking at Kiyohara Jun seriously, he said, “You must come back.”

Kiyohara Jun did not speak. Although he still did not quite understand why Takuto was so worried about him, he still nodded lightly in response to Kogu Takuto’s words.

Meanwhile.

“While Scotch is recovering from his injuries, Rye and I have to act together with Gin’s operations team?” The blond young man with dark skin had a flicker in his eyes. Feigning nonchalance, he asked the liaison, “Is there some large-scale mission? Otherwise, why do we need to act together?”

“I think Rye and I alone are enough to complete most missions.” The blond young man’s expression carried a trace of arrogance.

The man called Rye, who stood leaning against the wall at one side and had an extremely cold, stern appearance, nodded silently.

The liaison originally did not want to say too much to them. But when he remembered how quickly Bourbon and Rye had received their codenames, he hesitated for a moment and decided to do them a favor.

“The Organization recently brought the Tokyo branch of a small Yokohama organization, the Port Mafia, under its control,” the liaison said, his tone filled with disdain for the Port Mafia. “Supposedly, that small organization is going to send an Executive Candidate to suppress the rebellion.”

“What could be worth paying attention to about the Executive Candidate of a small organization?” The blond young man called Bourbon seemed to know nothing about the Port Mafia, so he spoke with complete indifference.

“This is not just any Executive Candidate from a small organization. It looks like there are still gaps in your intelligence, Bourbon.” The liaison spoke mysteriously. “You know about ability users, right? The person coming is a very powerful ability user. The Organization integrated the two of you with Gin’s operations team precisely to capture that ability user alive.”

The smile on Bourbon’s face did not change, but his gaze seemed to darken for an instant. He took something from his pocket and stuffed it into the liaison’s hand.

When the liaison saw the item, he nodded in satisfaction inwardly. Bourbon was still quite sensible.

Bourbon—Furuya Rei, a Public Security undercover agent using the alias Amuro Tooru—watched the liaison’s departing back with an unreadable expression.

An ability user