Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 204 My Limit? Ai, Akemi, Yukiko, Vermouth, or do you all come at me together?

3pm.

"Mr. Ohata, I'll head back now."

Kitahara Natsuhiro greeted Ohata-sensei, who was packing up his things not far away.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ohata turned around and nodded: "You can go back now! I still have some things to take care of."

"Okay, you go ahead and get busy. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Afterwards, Kitahara Natsuhiro left the office empty-handed.

It has to be said, being a PE teacher is really great. Except for the end of the semester when you have to deal with things, you can just coast along the rest of the time. You don't even need to bring lesson plans back with you, or even pretend to be a teacher. The only busy time is during the sports festival. The rest of the time, it's all very easy.

But other teachers are different. In addition to lesson preparation, they also need to prepare other things and even attend meetings. They are extremely busy.

Therefore, the original owner's decision to become a physical education teacher was truly the wisest choice.

"Send a text message to Ai and Akemi, I still need to go to the store later." Kitahara Natsumi muttered to himself, took out his phone, and started sending a text message.

He wouldn't go straight back at this point, but would go to the shop to help out. After all, it was his own shop, so he had to put some effort into it, especially since this guy could bring him a lot of skills.

Buzz buzz.
Just then, the phone rang, but it wasn't a text message; it was a phone call, and it was from Vermouth.

Upon seeing the caller ID, Kitahara Natsuyu glanced around, quickly walked to the corner of the stairs, answered the call, and then hurried downstairs.

"Hey, Vermouth."

The next second, Vermouth's languid voice came through the phone.

"I have good news for you. The organization has confirmed that Sherry is dead, and Gin himself told the BOSS that there are no problems with the body."

"So, the woman Sherry and Shiho Miyano no longer exist in this world."

"Furthermore, since you altered Gin's and the others' memories, there won't be any problem if Ai Haibara appears in front of Gin."

"Also, her household registration has been settled, and I've had it delivered to your locker," Vermouth said softly.

If it weren't for Kitahara Natsuhiro's sake, she wouldn't have helped Sherry.

And Sherry actually asked her to arrange that matter.

She wasn't originally planning to help Shirley, but seeing that Shirley was very sincere and had agreed to some of her conditions, she made the arrangements for her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be interested in helping Shirley.

"Okay, thank you so much, Vermouth." Kitahara Natsuyu smiled and said with a fawning smile, "As a reward for you, I'll go to your place today."

He was no longer going to hide his ambitions and was going straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Vermouth rolled her eyes and said irritably, "Are you rewarding me or yourself?"

She now knows exactly what kind of person Kitahara Natsumi is; he's always thinking about those things.

After all, is spiritual communication something that ordinary people can even think of?

Moreover, isn't Kitahara Natsuyu's visit to them a reward for himself, giving him the opportunity to sleep with them?

No, absolutely not.

Yukiko, I rejected it for you!
"Of course it's a reward for you, you have to believe me," Kitahara Natsumi said sternly.

How could Kitahara Natsuyu be a guy with a head full of dirty thoughts? He's a model student!
"I don't believe it. Besides, I have some things to take care of at the organization, and I won't be with Yukiko for the next few days, so your hopes are dashed." Vermouth said with a smile, "So there's no point in you coming. You should just stay home!"

Hey, wait a minute
After Vermouth finished speaking, she sensed that something was amiss.

Because she remembered that Ai Haibara had gone home with Kitahara Natsuhiro.

Furthermore, after Ai Haibara goes to Kitahara Natsuyu's house, she will very likely call Miyano Akemi along, since she is her only relative, and it's impossible for her not to be told about this situation.

So, Kitahara Natsuhiro already has two women in his house, and they've already spent the night together.

Doesn't that mean that Ai Haibara and Akemi Miyano have already been taken advantage of by Natsuhiro Kitahara?

Fine, fine, you bastard! You're really greedy, always wanting more than you have. You deserve to die!
"Ugh, staying at home is so boring."

At this moment, Kitahara Natsuhiro was unaware that Vermouth had already guessed that there were two women in his house, and he was still pretending that no one was home and that he was spending the night alone.

"Hmph!" Vermouth snorted coldly, her gaze turning dangerous. "Bored at home? I bet you're already surrounded by women on both sides!"

"Did you play poker all night last night with Ai Haibara and Akemi Miyano?"

She had a deep understanding of Kitahara Natsumi's fighting prowess, further amplified by her interactions with Yukiko.

So spending an entire night playing poker is quite normal.

It was only then that Kitahara Natsuyu realized that Vermouth had exposed his secrets.

Now that all the truth has been revealed, there's no need to pretend anymore.

"Ahem," Kitahara Natsuhiro said, "You found out."

"Why don't you all come along? I can manage!"

He decided to push his limits.

Since his transmigration, he has never known his limits. This time, he can finally test his limits and see where they lie.

This gave him a better understanding of the situation.

"Pah!" Upon hearing this, Vermouth couldn't help but spit and laughed, "You really have no shame at all. How could you say something like that?"

"And you want to take on four people at once? Aren't you afraid of dying in bed?"

She suddenly realized that she had underestimated Kitahara Natsuhiro, especially his desires. Perhaps Kitahara Natsuhiro was the embodiment of lust!
"I'm not afraid." Kitahara Natsuyu walked out of the school with his chest out and head held high: "As the saying goes, to die under a peony is to die a romantic death."

"If that really happens, then I'll accept it."

After all, he's already traveled through time, so of course he's going to do something exciting.

I didn't have this skill before, but now that I do, I naturally want to give it a try.

Otherwise, how could he live up to his identity as a time traveler?

Besides, even though he was fighting four against one, he was still very confident in his abilities; he just needed them to give him that opportunity.

This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If you miss it, you'll really miss it.

"Ha." Vermouth was speechless. "You're such a lecher!"

They're really courting death!

“I’m just telling the truth, and this is all I’m looking for. Besides, there’s nothing wrong with a man being a little lustful. You can’t expect me to be lustful towards men, can you?” Kitahara Natsuyu said.

"What a disgrace!" Vermouth was speechless, and repeated, "You better stay at home quietly. I won't be here for the next few days."

"Besides, I, Kiko, don't have this kind of hobby, so you can just dream about it while you're sleeping!"

She could never do something like four against one, and neither could Yukiko.

So Kitahara Natsuhiro, you should just take a shower and go to sleep. You can have anything in your dreams.

"Sigh." Kitahara Natsuyu's face immediately fell. "Really not coming? There's a surprise for you if you do come."

"I'm not coming. And what surprises could you possibly have? I think it'll be more of a shock."

"Okay, that's all for now! I'll let you know if anything else comes up."

After saying that, she hung up the phone before Kitahara Natsuhiro could reply.

Kitahara Natsuhiro looked at the phone after it was hung up and sighed, "Sigh, Vermouth is too smart, you can't fool her at all."

"Yukiko is the same; she's a smart woman and not easily fooled!"

He put his phone in his pocket and walked toward the restaurant.

Inside the black organization's base.

Vermouth, gin, vodka, Cohen, Chianti, and tequila are all gathered together, having a meeting in the office.

Amuro Tooru and Mizunashi Rena: Okay, okay, you won't call me that, huh!

The meeting naturally revolved around Sherry's death, Teiji Moriya, and the stolen gunpowder.

And now, Teiji Moriya has started calling them, urging them to hand over the gunpowder.

However, the gunpowder they stole from the Japanese gunpowder depot had already been taken by Gastly, so how could they give it to Teiji Moriya?

It's unrealistic to hand over the gunpowder in their organization to Teiji Moriya.

Because if they do that, they will definitely lose money.

How could their criminal organization suffer losses in business?

So, they gathered here to think of a solution and discuss Sherry's situation as well.

"Now that everyone's here, I'll get straight to the point." Gin looked around and said coldly, "Sherry is dead! She was murdered!"

"And right here in this base!"

"Besides Sherry, Akemi Miyano was also killed!"

This matter is still classified within the organization, and very few people know about it.

Tequila, Cohen, and Chianti were unaware of this, and most of the other members of the organization were also unaware, except for the Boss and Rum.

Because after this incident, he was the first to report it to the BOSS and Rum.

"what?!"

Upon hearing this news, Tequila, Cohen, and Chianti were all shocked; the news was simply too shocking.

After all, no one could have imagined that Shirley, who was being protected by the organization, would suddenly die.

“What’s going on, Gin!” Chianti asked.

Although she had a casual relationship with Shirley and they had barely spoken, she still wanted to know the specific cause of Shirley's death, otherwise she wouldn't be at peace.

After all, if Sherry died under the organization's protection, then their safety cannot be guaranteed either.

We absolutely have to figure this out!

The others in the conference room also looked at Gin, wanting to know the whole story.

As for Miyano Akemi, nobody cared. She was going to die sooner or later, so the sooner she died, the better. What they cared about was Sherry.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Gin continued, "They were from another organization. They came here to assassinate Sherry!"

According to Kitahara Natsuyu's memory compilation, Sherry was killed by other agents who infiltrated the organization.

A team of agents from the Japanese Public Security Bureau, CIA, FBI, MI6, and other agencies collaborated to kill Sherry. The reason for this was, of course, that Kitahara Natsuhiro wanted to see them fight amongst themselves.

He's a neutral party in this chaotic situation, not taking sides, and he's a fun-loving person.

Naturally, I enjoy watching them fight like dogs; it gives me some amusement.

That's why they created such a dream to make the criminal organization cause trouble for these institutions.

After all, Sherry was killed within the organization, and they would definitely retaliate for such a humiliating act.

Furthermore, in the theatrical version, The Darkest Nightmare, the organization used the list of undercover agents stolen by Curaçao to kill many undercover agents who had infiltrated the Black Organization.

Kitahara Natsuyu is now somewhat convinced that Amuro Tooru deliberately used the undercover agent list to infiltrate the organization, with the aim of luring out members of the Black Organization and then having them take action against them.

Although they are all undercover agents who have infiltrated the black organization, they should be standing together.

However, they belong to different countries, so it's impossible for them to stand on the same side, and it's not impossible for them to betray each other.

After all, the stolen list of undercover agents was genuine, which is just outrageous.

"What other organizations are there?" Chianti asked quickly.

Damn it, so many guys have infiltrated the organization! What are Gin, Rum, and Vermouth good for? They're all useless!

Chianti cursed inwardly, but she only dared to curse in her mind; she wouldn't dare to say it aloud.

Because if she were to say this out loud, she would offend everyone present and everyone else who wasn't there.

She'll be the next one to die.

Shot more than a dozen times in the back, and then killed, that's probably the end for him.

"It's still under investigation, but we've already made some progress." Gin didn't say it aloud: "The FBI and CIA are definitely involved, and the Japanese Public Security Bureau is probably involved as well. As for the others, we're still investigating."

His investigation over the past two days uncovered numerous problems, the most serious of which was the presence of rats within the organization.

There were so many, but these rats were all on the bottom floor and not in the base.

So he couldn't figure out how Shirley was killed by these guys, especially right under his nose. They were really unscrupulous and didn't take him seriously at all.

Therefore, he was certain that the organization contained not only those rats, but many more, and that some of them had even risen to the upper echelons, becoming codename members.

However, Vodka is unlikely to be an undercover agent because he had just returned from the Imperial Graveyard and had carried out a mission that day with his underlings, so he couldn't possibly be an undercover agent.

As for Chianti and Cohen, that's unlikely, because they were snipers trained by the organization from a young age, stayed within the organization, and had assassinated many important figures.

Even if they wanted to betray them, it wouldn't be possible, because they would be purged by those who betrayed them anyway, so there was no need for them to be traitors.

Finally, there's absinthe and tequila.

Vermouth would never be an undercover agent, because she was older than Gin when she joined the organization, and was also the boss's confidante.

If Absinthe were an undercover agent, the organization would have been wiped out long ago.

As for Agave, it was one of the orphans adopted by the organization, so it's impossible for it to be.

So, I might be an undercover agent?

After analyzing for a long time, Gin was starting to lose his composure.

After all, he had analyzed everyone present and found no problems. Since the others had no issues, then the problem must lie with him.

Sherry died in this base that day, and he was there too.

Maybe he was the one who colluded with those people to kill Sherry.

But that's impossible; he knows perfectly well that he absolutely did not do those things.

He was very confident in his memory; if he hadn't done it, he hadn't done it.

Moreover, neither Rum nor the Boss would believe he did such a thing.

So who exactly is lurking among us, passing on intelligence to outsiders?

Gin couldn't help but re-examine the people in front of him, because he was certain that there were spies from other organizations among them.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression turned grim, including Vermouth himself.

However, Vermouth's expression wasn't bad because of the undercover operation, but because of Gin's investigation, which made her look so sullen.

It's so hard to suppress that upturned corner of her mouth. If she weren't such a good actress, she wouldn't have been able to hold it in either. Luckily, she managed to hold it in and didn't give anything away.

At the same time, he started to mutter to himself.

“Kitahara Natsuhiro wanted to see the organization fight with other institutions, so he inserted these memories into Gin’s mind.”

She knew very well that these memories did not exist at all; they were all false memories fabricated by Kitahara Natsuyu.

However, he did not expect that Kitahara Natsuyu's fabricated memories would be so outrageous, involving the organization and other institutions.

And it made Gin start to question the meaning of life.

This was probably the most outrageous thing that had ever happened to Sulli since her debut!

However, she could understand Kitahara Natsumi's feelings, because she used to be a fun person herself.

Back in Hollywood, she was already a gossipmonger and a source of amusement.

Of course, she not only follows Hollywood gossip, but also gossip from organizations.

And now I've gotten some juicy gossip from the organization, I'm so happy!

"Brother, are so many organizations sending their people to infiltrate us?" Vodka's face was somewhat grim. "If that's the case, doesn't it mean our organization has become a sieve?"

Upon hearing Vodka's words, everyone's expression changed again.

Although it sounds harsh, it may be true; their organization has been infiltrated too much.

After all, even Sherry, the organization's top protected individual, was killed.

If they can kill Sherry today, they can kill them tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow they can kill the BOSS.

Therefore, these guys must be caught as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to sleep peacefully.

Gin's expression was also not good: "That's exactly how it is."

"And you could all be their undercover agents."

After he finished speaking, his gaze sharpened as he looked at everyone present.

"Gin, you actually doubt us?" Chianti's expression was rather unpleasant.

Cohen also pushed up his sunglasses, looked at Gin, and expressed his dissatisfaction.

As for vodka and tequila, I dare not speak.

Since they were Gin's underlings, how could they possibly contradict their boss?

Wouldn't that put Gin in an awkward position?

"Since you're saying we might be undercover agents?"

"So, could you yourself be an undercover agent?!" Vermouth asked, arms crossed, staring at Gin.

If we're going to play, let's go big! Let's start a game of Werewolf and get everyone involved. That's what makes it fun!

This time, Chianti unusually did not refute Vermouth's words, because she thought they made a lot of sense.

You, Gin, suspect us of being undercover agents, and we accept that. But Sherry's accident happened right under your nose, so you might also be an undercover agent.

Therefore, you can't just doubt us; you also need to doubt yourself.

Don't think that just because you're the head of the Japanese branch, you can do whatever you want.

If you act recklessly or slander us, then I will have to report it to a higher level.

Besides, they also have absinthe, so even if they have to report to higher authorities, they don't need to go through the trouble; the absinthe can handle it.

After all, his status is what it is.

This was also the first time Chianti felt that the identity of Vermouth was quite useful and had some deterrent effect.

But this person is still very annoying!

"Absinthe, do you know what you're saying?"

Gin didn't speak, but Vodka spoke first.

He couldn't allow his respected elder brother to be suspected of being an undercover agent. If his elder brother was an undercover agent, then wouldn't he also be an undercover agent?

Therefore, he cannot allow this to happen.

“That’s right, Gin couldn’t possibly be an undercover agent!” Tequila chimed in.

He joined Gin's crew a long time ago, so naturally he had to support Gin.

If Gin really is an undercover agent, then he's definitely doomed.

Therefore, he will not allow such a thing to happen.

It was Vermouth's words that turned the previously harmonious Japanese branch into two factions and created a rift between them and Gin.

Although the crack is thin and small, it definitely exists.

So, as expected of absinthe, it really is quite the talker!

“Of course I know what I’m talking about,” Vermouth continued. “And I’m not saying this without reason.”

“Sherry died here, and you were the ones who arranged the security here, so it’s reasonable for me to suspect Gin.”

"I'm not making things up."

As Vermouth said, Sherry's death here is truly inextricably linked to Gin.

But it wasn't Gin who did it; it was Gastly, and Kitahara Natsuhiro who did it.

But they had no evidence, nor did they know that their memories had been altered.

Absinthe, the only ingredient whose memory hadn't been altered, was still stirring things up.

"you"

Vodka was trembling with anger and was about to say something, but Gin stopped him.

“Absinthe makes a good point. I could also be an undercover agent, and Sherry died right under my nose, so I’m the prime suspect.”

"So I'll have other people come and investigate, investigate each and every one of us!"

"Who are you going to look for?" Vermouth asked.

“Rum and Ireland!” Gin said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)