I'M Not A Special Character
Traitorous Organization

"Well, I'll start over. Case AM-4, assassination mission."

The sentence again managed to make a silence envelop the room. His two fingers gently flicked the cigarette until his ashes fell, then sucked the smoke for the last time before starting the core wetting.

In silence the numbers pay attention, although inwardly yelling at the mention of various kinds of abuse. But the atmosphere was still in control, it seemed that they all managed to hold back.

The fox man lowered his feet from the table, his hands pressed the tip of the cigarette onto the ashtray that was in front of him. Cigarette butts that are still quite long are lying in the disposal container.

"Notice this cigarette butt, I pressed it not too rough, it was still shaped like before. However, he could not return to his original state because the tip was already on fire."

"Can you explain it correctly?" a female agent with the inscription A-04 cuts off the conversation.

"I've explained it in the way I used to."

"In addition to not liking being rebutted, I also do not like people who interrupt other people's conversations."

Agent A-04 was stiffly silent in his seat. The fox man crossed his legs, his body remained upright with his hands relaxing on his thighs.

"This cigarette is just a parable. This news has spread to several levels of our organization. Why do you think the long-dead AM-4 case is rumored to be back in operation?" The fox man looked at the members of the numbers present with a faint smile.

No one answered. They knew that the person ahead would answer them themselves. The fox man plucked a match lighter, re-lighted the tip of the cigarette. He inhaled the smoke for a moment, then exhaled it slowly.

"The answer is simple, that is, because someone lit a fire."

The room was quiet, no one would respond. The fox man stood up from his chair, walking towards the large white board that was facing his back.

He picked up the board stationery located on the wall, started writing something with an elegant gesture.

All the members of the numbers who attended the meeting started to put on a more serious face, watching the white board with sharp gazes.

"Just look at this, you know what I mean, right?" The fox man pointed at the lines written on the board.

The fox man wrote three names with a rarity that were somewhat far apart from each other. Those who attended the meeting already knew three names that were indeed familiar.

"Why did you write the name of another organization? Is this discussion going to be very long, Mr. Fox?" One of the agents started asking questions, but the fox man did not pry.

Of the three names written by the fox man are Bildeshem, Daffodils, and Chjornaya.

It started with the name 'Bildeshem' which was the name of their organization. No one knew the meaning of the name and the long-dead founder of the organization also asked not to change it.

The Bildeshem organization is known as the anti-villain organization. Most of them feel that what they are doing is the right thing and everyone will be grateful someday, even though the way they are doing is very wrong and deviates from the norm.

The Daffodils organization is known as an organization that favors crime. But even so, there are still many other organizations, both dark organizations and light organizations that come to Daffodils members to get information. This happens because all members are scattered and give information to each other through the special application they use.

Not everyone can communicate with members of the Daffodils organization. They used a special way of meeting that only a handful of people knew about.

And the last one is Chjornaya which is the name of the anti-hero organization. The organization only accepts members over thirty years of age and a maximum of 45 years of age.

Judging from age, maybe most people will think that the organization is just a useless organization because it is physically very old. But reality does not say so.

The Chjornaya organization is the most powerful organization among the behind-the-scenes. This organization develops research and makes fluids that can strengthen the human body. Because of this, many people are looking for this organization to make buying and selling transactions.

But it has a very fatal side effect. The more and more often a person consumes the liquid, then his age will also be shorter due to the number of damaged cells that cannot be repaired.

Different story if the consumption is a member of Chjornaya himself. They have undergone surgery to strengthen the body into mutants with a booster fluid that has been produced in the body.

Then back to the meeting room that is still going on.

The unpleasant atmosphere once again hung in the sky of the room. All attention was on the fox man who had been silent. Instead of answering the question, the fox man actually re-suffered the cigarette smoke that was still perched between his fingers.

His walking foot stepped back towards the chair where he was sitting, casually the fox man again seated himself. Slowly the fox man raised his head and exhaled smoke into the air, after which the fox man refocused his eyes on the numbers.

"Didn't any of you understand up to here?"

There's no answer. Not that they did not understand him, precisely out of fear of being wrong or offending the fox man before him.

The fox man turned to look at Arsiel in focus, at once Arsiel was furious. Why was it as if he was targeted to answer all the questions that were thrown from his mouth.

The fox man opened his mouth wanting to convey something. However, it came to a halt when Arsiel first threw a question for him.

"To be sure, can I ask you one question?" Arsiel understood what that gaze meant. He boldly preceded her.

"Please."

"From all the explanations you try to convey, I think from the beginning to the end everything is related. Is true?"

"Of course it all has to do with it. So what did you catch this time?"

"This betrayal must have been well-planned and it all relates to two large organizations. If you are still in the process of investigation, briefly our organization suspects one of them. The lack of evidence made the higher-ups suspect two strong options, the first being the Daffodils, and the second the Chjornaya."

"Your guess is right, miss. In full, it relates to the main topic. Operation AM-4 came back to the surface, all after a spy was found in our organization. He had deliberately set fire to a case that had long since been extinguished. If this is left alone, our organization will be made a focus by them. Simply put, we are potential victims to be destroyed.