DanMachi, My Members Are From Slice-of-Life Anime

Curaçao looked at his former colleagues, who were eyeing him menacingly, and gave a painful smile: "Kill me."

"wanna die?"

Bourbon tilted his head and looked at Vermouth: "It's not that simple."

Vermouth nodded slightly: "The organization's core task next is to purge the traitors under Rum's command. Curaçao, if you are innocent, then prove your loyalty to the organization."

Curaçao paused for a second: "You want me to kill my colleague?"

Vodka said, "The traitor is either you or one of Rum's men."

Vermouth said in a deep voice:

"Most importantly, Rum knows the boss's location, and the boss said that Rum must be silenced..."

In the organization today, only Vermouth knows the boss's secrets and can contact him.

No one objected to her orders for the time being.

She paused and continued:

“We’ve received intelligence that Rum will be transferred from the Metropolitan Police Department to the prison in the early hours of two days from now. We must take this opportunity to silence Rum.”

“Calvados.” Vermouth called out a name: “The organization’s best sniper is you. The mission to snipe Rum falls to you.”

“Oh, madam, isn’t that a suggestion that gets the blood pumping just thinking about it?” Calvados grinned.

@Modi492 Is the "person who hit someone" a living "ghost"?

That day, at dusk.

Half an hour after the meeting at the winery ended.

The special class received basic information about the brewery from Hitomi Mishima.

It includes the appearance, names, organizational status, and areas of expertise of the key personnel.

"Unfortunately, that boss is too well hidden. We can't find any clues about him," Nao Tomori said calmly, biting off a piece of chocolate.

Haru turned around: "Nao-chan, I just found information on a few people similar to those on the list using big data and facial recognition. Would you like to see it?"

Nao Tomori leaned closer for a look: "Wow! This is outrageous! What the hell is this? Such a large organization, and half of them are undercover agents?"

The personal answers found in early spring certainly wouldn't reveal their identities as members of the intelligence department, but their life trajectories from childhood could easily be summarized and deduced through methods such as camera surveillance and document registration.

Problematic itineraries and phone communications are also very easy to find and crack.

After systematic analysis, it is easy to catch the traitor's clues.

Takashiro pushed up his glasses: "No wonder this organization has such a vast network of connections; they might even have people in the Metropolitan Police Department. So they've gathered power from all over the world?"

Sometimes, being an undercover agent isn't entirely unusable. For example, the Special Division might give Hitomi Mishima special access if the organization wants some harmless intelligence or to rent out equipment, in order to gain the trust of others.

In this way, the power of the Special Division can actually be indirectly used by the Black Organization.

This is just a glimpse into the bigger picture. Other countries also utilize their own networks due to their own undercover agents, which creates the illusion that the Black Organization's spies are spread all over the world.

Kato Megumi asked, "What should we do next with the Kai people? If we forcefully deal with other countries, won't it cause diplomatic problems?"

Nao Tomori narrowed her eyes: "If the organization can use it, why can't we?"

Gao Cheng's eyes widened: "You mean?"

"Let's find a way to make Hitomi the head of that organization!" Nao Tomori said enthusiastically. "While they're targeting Rum, let's eliminate all the unstable factors for Hitomi."

"..."

Everyone was puzzled, thinking: Tong-chan is only 14 years old, how can you bear to let her bear such a heavy responsibility?

Only Kato Megumi said that there is someone who is definitely very skilled at this.

After briefly setting the counter-sniper plan for a few days later, Nao Tomori asked other questions:

"How's the interrogation of Rum going? Is that possessed brat reliable?"

Kato Megumi said, "A lot. Most of the information was obtained through telepathy. It's just that the information about 'that person' is still a bit vague."

"We only know that he is currently abroad. His exact location and the method of meeting are likely to have been changed the moment Rum had his accident, so they are not of much value."

Kato Megumi thought for a moment, then continued, "Actually, we don't need to worry too much about that person. According to the information we have, that person is probably very old; it's said that forty years ago, they were already over a hundred years old. They might be dying soon..."

Nao Tomori frowned: "A hundred years ago? Wasn't that the Taisho era when demons were most active?"

She seems to have come up with a very interesting idea...

Yes, it's impossible for a normal person to live past 140 years old, unless they stop being human.

Chu Chun dropped some documents and said, "But weren't ghosts eliminated in that era?"

Kato Megumi stroked her chin: "Not entirely true. Ghosts did survive in that era. If Kato's story isn't just a figment of imagination..."

Nao Tomori stroked her chin:

"Wait a minute. If we think about it another way, is it possible that that person is actually one of those half-ghosts who uses the blood of demons to prolong their lives?"

"We know that if a ghost is the last one to survive, then it is impossible for it to harm people or use its ghostly powers to do anything."

"But what about those who inherited the blood of demons and enjoyed lifespans and power beyond that of humans, those who were in power at the time?"

"They may not have the power of ghosts, nor the life of immortality."

Nao Tomori got more and more excited as she spoke:

"Yes, that's right! They meet the prerequisites of wielding great power and controlling a large amount of funds. The longer they live, the more afraid they become of death. So, at the end of their lives, without enough ghost blood to sustain them, they have no choice but to try to regenerate again, to use that 'medicine' that induces the rebirth of the Ghost King!"

"That is, the current APTX-4869!"

Kato Megumi guessed, "Is the shrinking effect of drug A actually the same ability as Nezuko?"

"That's one way to understand it. However, based on the intelligence we've gathered, it seems they haven't fully recovered from that drug. Not only is it only partially effective, but it also increases the risk of sudden death."

Kato Megumi silently thought: 'Could it be that Ai and Conan were able to shrink so easily because they contain some demon genes? That's something I could mention to Doraemon.'

He remembered that in Xiao Jia's concept, the Ghost King was actually a degraded version of a perfect being. If the potion could be completed, perhaps a more advanced human gene could be born.

After having this conjecture.

Megumi Kato offered her suggestions:

“Anosa, I think... if that person is as cowardly and timid as Muzan, we might as well completely sideline him.”

"Huh?" Everyone turned to look at them.

Kato Megumi continued, "Didn't we learn from Rum that, in order to maintain secrecy, only a handful of people in the organization maintain contact with that person, and even fewer have actually seen him? So why are we in such a hurry to deal with him?"

"As long as we capture all the people who have information about that person and completely sever his connection with the organization, then Hitomi-chan can naturally become the leader of that group, right?"

Nao Tomori stroked her chin: "We can also recruit some espers who don't obey the government into that organization. Let Hitomi-chan become the leader who manages both the overt and covert sides of the esper world!"

Nao Tomori's idea is very bold.

Just as she said, not all superpowered individuals will accept the control of the imperial court after awakening their abilities.

Currently, the most common types of people with superpowers are those with "puberty syndrome" and those with "Charlotte's meteorite" syndrome. Both of these share the same characteristic: they lose their superpowers after reaching adulthood.

These teenagers are at the age when their adolescent angst is erupting, and they are very likely to have the idea that "my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven."

therefore……

"A society teeming with superpowered individuals will inevitably emerge. At that time, conflict and the redistribution of interests will also arise."

"If, at this moment, the leader of the largest anti-order superpowered alliance happens to be a member of our order side, the conflict can be confined to the realm of ordinary people!"

Nao Tomori spoke with great enthusiasm, without giving a single thought to what Ms. Mishima, far away in the enemy camp, was thinking.

Hitomi: WTF!

Home # Land 493, offering a salute to the birth of God's land? Haha

With the plan finalized, both sides began making intensive preparations.

Of course, the ending was exactly as expected.

Having mastered all of the Black Team's movements, the Special Class launched a counter-tracking hunt after the Black Team took action and killed Gin and Rum, two core members of the organization.

Kato Megumi successfully located all the Black Team members using satellite positioning and then moved and assassinated them.

All pure spirits except vodka were seized.

On a closed section of highway.

Hitomi Mishima pressed the accelerator and quickly turned the steering wheel. Sparks flew as the tires rubbed against the asphalt.

With a perfect drift, it shook off more than a dozen police cars behind it, turned the steering wheel again, and the car moved two meters to the side, dodging the strafing of the armed helicopter.

In the back seat, covered in blood and with a severed arm, Vodka painfully huddled up from under the seat.

"Big sister, give up, leave me behind, you can definitely escape on your own."

Without turning her head, Mishima Hitomi said calmly:

"Enough with the nonsense. We underestimated how much Ooyan values ​​Master. He actually sent out so many troops. We've already lost too many men. We can't afford to lose you too."

As soon as he finished speaking, a roadblock consisting of four or five police cars suddenly appeared, completely blocking the road.