We were in a meeting like usual.

Then Kokonoi says there's a rat lately cutting into Bonten's trade routes.

Some gutter trash who's probably been using our name to make money off buildings.

Of course, with one word from the Boss,

he was immediately marked for scrap.

Kokonoi says the easiest way to clean up without leaving evidence is to infiltrate the building and finish him in the VIP room.

Everyone was thinking about ball gowns and booze.

It was a nice thought, imagining that.

But then,

the question came up: who goes to the VIP room, and how?

And then everyone looks at me.

I realized it instantly.

Me? Doing some bullsht like seducing people at a ball to get into the VIP room?*

Wow.

I said there was no way in hell I'd do it,

but the Boss said,

Fck,*

that it has to be me.

Because none of the other guys can cross-dress.

Fck.*

In short, they're telling me to do it.