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Chapter 4
It passed a week since Masato left to spend more time with his family. Atsushi asked Pisco, when Masato would be back to the work, but Pisco only glanced at him and told him to back to his work. Atsushi could feel that Pisco was hiding something but he had no time to wonder about it.
He had full hands of work, since Masato got the days off. Around twenty scientists worked in the organisation only half of it knew about the research's real aim. Atsushi could say that rest of clueless scientists looked rather skilled but he still had his doubts.
Recently, Atsushi's thoughts wandered back to his old house and his best friend, Dejima. He wanted to send a letter to him and tell him everything, but he couldn't. Atsushi could lose everything, if he would reveal the organisation's goal, though Dejima would probably call him crazy.
However, Atsushi promised himself, that he would contact his friend. He would not reveal everything, but he would let him know, that he was fine, and he wouldn't need to worry about him.
Atsushi reminded himself of one little problem. How would he send his letter? Atsushi didn't know where centre city was. Hell, he didn't even know in which city he worked in. He never asked thought he would at some point. The shopping was done by the other organisation's members and they usually asked him, if he needed anything.
If, Dejima would know about it, he would probably call him: crazy and irresponsible, that Atsushi didn't even question, such simply matter as the city of where he currently lives. It wasn't like, Atsushi thought nothing about it, but he simply realized, and that it would be better, if he waited for the right moment to ask questions.
He was rather more upset of way the other scientists were treating him and that he could not talk to the boss more about his vision. He hoped that the boss appreciated the hard effort; he putted into the research, at least. He wished for a moment, where he would become the most trusted person in the boss' eyes. This was his wish for now, so as long this dream would come true, he didn't care about the name of the city, where he currently lived in.
Haruki was holding Ichirou in her arms. She smiled gently at him. Her husband was sitting beside her and the smile also appeared on his face. They looked like perfect, happy family.
"That's perfect. Don't move," Michio was holding a camera, trying to catch the ideal photo of Endoso family. "Wonderful!"
Michio together with his wife and their six months son visited Masato and Haruki to see their new-born son. They were all over him, saying how cute he was and how much he resembled Haruki. Masato was happy of their visit, however, he still thought of the organisation.
It passed a week and he still didn't get a phone call about how many days, he can take off. Haruki said that he shouldn't worry, since it probably meant that he had more free days. If she knew of what the organisation was capable of, she would not be so optimistic, but then again she would definitely call the police.
Police
Masato actually thought that maybe it was a right moment to call the police and tell them about his suspicions about the organization. The only reason that stopped him from doing this, it was the Haruki's pregnancy. He knew how much, his wife could be sensitive and knowing that her husband was working in the organisation that kills people would definitely put her under the stress, and Masato didn't want it, especially when she was expecting their child, but now he couldn't wait any longer. Masato decided that he would see the police as soon as possible.
However, he was concerned that he didn't have any evidences and police might not believe him, but Masato would not give up. He would drag the police to the place where the organization was working, if he had to.
"Masato again flew away to his planet," Michio said with annoyed voice that his friend didn't make any effort to be interested in his guests.
"Well, as long as I and Ichirou can flew to this planet with you, I don't mind it," Haruki responded with her joyful voice.
Masato loved his wife very much. He was ready to do anything to make her happy, but now he was afraid that he would lose her trust. He never told her about his concerns regarding the organisation. When, she was asking him, how was the work, honey, he always was replying back, fine and that's it. Haruki never asked more questions about his work. Masato was glad that his wife wasn't too curious about it. He felt that lesser she knew about his job, the better, though it might finish soon, when he would reveal the murder of the bank employer that the organization was liable for.
Masato found out, few months ago, from the bank director, who Masato and his wife maintained a good relationship with, that the large amount of money disappeared from the bank and he suspected that one of his employees had something to do with it.
Masato got suspicious after his conversation with Ogura Katsumi, the bank employer who transferred the bank money into the organisation's account. He seemed nervous and was always looking away and when Masato pointed out that it was the odd coincidence that money vanished from the bank at similar time, as the organization borrowed money. Katsumi totally freaked out. When, Masato noticed Katsumi's weird behaviour, he asked more questions and he didn't hide his irritation, when Katsumi avoided answering his questions.
Masato mentioned about the bank's problems to Pisco without revealing about his conversation with Katsumi. He didn't want Pisco to find out about his suspicions. However, Pisco only shrugged off and said that he had no time for other's problems.
Few days after that, Masato got promotion and he was told about the organization's true purpose, which made Masato wonder, if the organization was in one's right mind to believe in such nonsense. It was true, as scientist he should be open minded, but there were some limits of being one. However, he got quite impressive raise, so he didn't questioned anything, since he and Haruki needed more money.
He actually regretted that he didn't take any actions before; maybe he could prevent Katsumi's death. The organization perfectly diverted his attention by giving him the promotion. Masato was busier, because of more work that he was responsible due to his promotion. He almost forgot about his suspicions regarding the organization. He also started to think that he probably was wrong and Katsumi seemed nervous simply, because of all these questions that was threw at him. Masato's vigilance decreased for some time, until Katsumi 'suicide'.
When, Masato approached Pisco and told him that he didn't believe in this bank employer's suicide and that also, they should talk to police, since he was the one who transferred the money to them. However, Pisco said that it wasn't necessary and he got angry, when Masato implied that he might hide something, since he didn't want to talk to the police. Pisco advised Masato not to put his nose in where it didn't belong, but after that, Masato was sure that the organization had to do something with Katsumi's suicide or rather a murder in this case.
However, Masato decided, he would go to the police station, today and he would reveal everything what he knew.
It would be over soon, Masato thought as he was looking at his son. His smiling face made Masato believed that everything would be alright.
"I'm not surprised that you prefer to look at your son's adorable face than talking to us," Hiromi grinned at Ichirou, however, Ichirou started to cry.
"I'm so sorry; I didn't mean to make you cry,"
"That's alright, he still need to get to know you." Haruki rocked Ichirou to calm him down.
"I agree that your son is very cure but I bet our son would be better skilled in the martial arts, wouldn't you?" he turned his grinning face to his son's, who was sitting in his chair bouncer.
"I hope, you don't mean as you," Hiromi responded with teasing voice.
"Hey what's that suppose to mean?"
"Didn't you forget that it was me, who always beat you?" Masato asked grinning at his friend.
"It was in high school. I bet, I am stronger now," Michio responded laughing, they all laugh. Masato hoped that there would be more of these carefree moments that they would keep in their memories.
"I believe you are ready to visit that meddlesome scientist," the boss said calmly towards Pisco.
"Yes, sir," Pisco responded looking at the boss's impassive expression. He envied that the boss could be so calm and he perfectly hid his emotions behind his poker face. Pisco never could completely control his emotions, though he still was valuable member of the organization and he always received the difficult missions like this.
"I need to admit that that bank employee's case made me concerned. I was careless. I should order you to kill that bank employer right after this scientist got suspicious, though I remember you was the one who advised me not to kill him yet, since he was still needed for our organization." Pisco could sense the boss's accusing voice. He didn't respond; he just stood still, though he turned away his eyes. He didn't want to be on the boss' side, so he hoped; the boss would not blame him, even though nothing wrong happened.
"You must remember. I put our organization's secrecy first. The last thing I want is for the Japan and the rest of the world finding about us, especially our goal," the boss' voice sounded seriously. Pisco knew he couldn't oppose his boss, so he agreed with him and apologized.
"Before you go, I would like to tell you what I decided about Atsushi. You will probably call me irresponsible but do not worry, I thought through this," the boss said as the smile appeared on his lips.
Michio and his family already gone and Haruki went to put Ichirou to sleep. Their visit was really enjoyable. They made the photos together and they recalled old memories when they were younger. Masato wish, he could go back to these times but instead he had to take responsibility for his family and he had to do what was right.
Masato saw his wife come into the living room. He approached and he took her into his arms. He didn't want to let her go. Her love to him made him feel the luckiest man on the earth and the birth of their son just increase his no, their happiness. He hoped that the nightmare with the organization would end soon and he would be able to hold his wife and looked at his son without pretending that everything was fine.
"I love you so much," he expressed his feelings as he looked into his wife's beautiful, blue eyes.
"I love you too, my dear husband," Haruki responded as she smiled at him.
"I wish to stay longer with you, but unfortunately I have to take care of something."
"What do you need to take care of?" Haruki asked.
"I would tell you soon but I can promise you already, our life would be better," he still was gazing at her. He noticed the curiosity in her eyes and before, she could say anything, they heard the doorbell.
"I wonder who that could be." Haruki said as Masato opened the door. His eyes widened and he could feel all his muscles tightened as he saw the person behind the door.
"Masuyama-san, what a nice surprise,"
"Can I come in?" Masuyama Kenzo asked smiling both at Haruki and Masato.
"Of course, Masato don't stand there like this." Masato still couldn't shake off his shock.
What is he doing here?
"I'm really sorry that I didn't call before, I hope, I didn't come in wrong time." Kenzo said with false politeness
Yes, you did, Pisco.
Masuyama Kenzo was Pisco's real name. However, everybody in the organization called Kenzo, Pisco. Masato heard that the boss liked to give nicknames after alcoholic beverages to their high-ranking members, though he never got one, not that he wanted one.
"It's no problem. We weren't busy, right honey," Haruki turned to her husband, letting him know that he had take care of his business another day.
"Yes, It's not a problem," Masato's voice sounded tensed and Haruki actually sensed this as she asked, "Would you like something to drink, Masuyama-san?"
"Black coffee, please, but let me first, congratulate you both for being parents, I am certain that you must be very happy. What name did you give to your son?" Pisco asked.
"Ichirou, and thank you very much, Masuyama-san. Please, sit down. What would you like to drink, honey?" she asked.
"Tea, please"
"I will go prepare the drinks." Haruki said and she went to the kitchen.
Both Masato and Pisco sat upon the sofa opposite each other. It passed few long seconds, before Pisco spoke.
"I apologize that I did not call you before regarding your days off but our organization is very busy at this moment."
Busy? With covering another murder that you committed?
Masato didn't know how to stay calm. He started to play with his fingers and tried to avoid the Pisco' gaze that was studying his every action.
"The boss said that you got two more weeks," Pisco informed and Masato only slightly nodded. He hoped that Haruki would come soon. He didn't want to be longer with Pisco alone.
Pisco was already couple times in Masato's and Haruki's house. Once, Haruki asked Masato to invite his boss to their house for the dinner. However, the boss obviously refused, not that Masato was surprised. He never met the boss face-to-face, so he doubted he would suddenly visit his house. Pisco explained to Haruki that their boss was workaholic and he always stay in his office.
Fortunately, it didn't take much time for Haruki to come back with drinks. She put the tray with the black coffee, two teas, sugar bowl and some biscuits on the table.
"Thank you very much, Haruki-san." Pisco added two teaspoon of sugar to his black coffee and Masato and Haruki did the same with their teas.
"It's very nice of you that you visited us," Haruki's smile appeared on her glowing face.
"It's my pleasure," Pisco responded smiling back at Haruki.
She offered him a biscuits, however, he refused saying that he was on diet. Haruki took one biscuits and then she passed to Masato. He suddenly felt pain in his chest after he finished eating his biscuits. He tried to catch his breath but he couldn't. The last thing, he could see was Pisco' evil smirk, before everything went black.
"Are they both dead?" the boss asked.
"Yes, they are, sir"
Pisco reported back. This time he wasn't in the boss's office as usual, but in the room with the black wooden desk and the television on the shelf behind the desk. He also heard the boss' childish voice that was coming from the television.
"Have you made sure that there are no traces," the boss asked calmly.
"Yes, sir, their house is all burned down, now," Pisco responded with the proud in his voice.
"What about their child?"
"He is taken care of now, his name is Ichirou, by the way. However, I still do not understand, why did you ask me to safe their son?" Pisco looked straight on the television, even though the boss' face didn't appear on it. He wondered what use the organization would have raising this brat.
"I have told you before, I am no such heartless person and that boy could be a useful asset in our organization,"
"But," Pisco didn't finish as he heard knocking on the door.
"Come in," the boss invited inside, the person behind the door, who turned out to be Atsushi.
"I have got the message that the boss called me, is something happened?" Atsushi asked concerned yet excited.
"I have got good news for you, Atsushi-san. I have decided to make you in the charge of this science project for the trial time and if you meet mine expectations, I will make you in charge permanently," the boss informed Atsushi. Pisco noticed that Atsushi's eyes widened from surprise.
"A-are you sure. I mean what happened to Endoso-sama?"
"I am sure you remember that people, who do not follow my rules, are severely punished. Masato-san simply did not follow my rules,"
"How did you punish him, sir?" Pisco threw him quick glare, though he was surprised, when he heard the boss' joyful yet serious voice.
"I am glad that you asked, since you are in charge, even though for trial, I think you should know about our methods. Basically, if there is anybody who goes against me is killed along with their family, so they would not become nuisance to us. I hope you will not betray me. I mean you know what will happen, if you will," the boss sounded pitiless. Pisco noticed that Atsushi just stood there with his eyes and mouth widely opened. He tried to say something but no words came out from his mouth.
"Well, Atsushi-san, will you be on my side?" the boss asked politely despite this serious situation.
It passed few seconds before Atsushi answered with his shaking voice.
"Y-yes sir"
