Tangze: That Scared Me (Clutching My Onion Skin Tight)

"...Vermouth had already discovered Sherry's whereabouts. She had not acted for the time being because she was worried that if Sherry were taken back to the organization, she would continue advancing the drug research..."

"...She was being tracked by other forces..."

"...Your memory problems are quite serious. Do not underestimate what the organization is capable of. Hmm, first, let's make a record here of everything you currently remember about your own case..."

When Tangze opened his eyes, he stared dazedly at the wood grain in front of him for half a minute before slowly realizing where he was.

Dragged into answering all sorts of questions and organizing records by Furuya Rei, whose Spy trait had exploded into full force, Tangze was forced to experience the life of someone who barely slept a few hours. In the end, he failed to hold out and collapsed onto the desk, falling asleep.

Hirotsugu Morofushi's matter had yet to reach its conclusion, and he also had to divide his attention to monitor Shinichi Kudo's situation. Tangze had not slept much more than Furuya Rei these past few days. How could he possibly outlast such a workaholic?

Rubbing his eyes twice, Tangze sat up, stretched his stiff joints, and grabbed the blanket covering him.

While he was still sitting there in a daze, there was a commotion at the entrance. Furuya Rei, having finished his morning run, came through the door. Seeing Tangze sitting blankly there, he raised a hand in greeting.

"You're awake? Good morning. Breakfast is by the stove. Finish eating and head to school yourself. It's not too far from here, so you still have time. I'm heading to the café, so I won't be taking you."

Tangze, who felt he had only slept three or four hours at most, looked at