SPY x FAMILY (SPY×FAMILY)

WHITE JEALOUSY

Huh?

Hurry up and hand over the cakes you promised.

What? He promised you cakes?!

Huh?! No, I didn't!

Also, you threw a bun at me yesterday, so you've got some nerve asking me for anything!

Yeah, yeah!

You should be the one giving him cakes!

Is she trying to get something out of me

because of the handkerchief thing the other day?

I did say I'd return the favor, but cake?

All she wants is cakes?

At least she didn't ask for something impossible like getting her parents a job

or asking to meet my father.

Huh?! We can meet the final boss because of the handkerchief?!

Ah, actually... I guess I don't want cakes after all.

Anya wants to go to your house... with my whole family.

Huh?!

Anya, you're moving too fast!

People are going to think you're some kind of hussy

trying to suddenly go over to a boy's house!

As if! There's no way commoners like you could casually set foot in his house!

Your family's status is so low, the Desmonds would never have anything to do with you!

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Anya's mama had tea with Second Son's mama all buddy-buddy-like the other day.

No way!

What?!

S-Stop lying!

It's not a lie. Ask her.

Oh, but not all buddy-buddy-like.

Anya still has the lead...

...in this Battle of Friendship Schemes.

Y-Y-Y-You didn't hear anything about me, did you?!

You didn't, did you?! Tell me the truth, dang it!

Lord Damian, please calm down!

Anya, your relationship finally progressed to the point your families are getting along!

If she hears anything about my dark history during my nursery days, it's all over!

Anya now has gossip on Second Son.

Well? Answer me!

I didn't really hear anything. Don't worry.

I bet you didn't.

Hey! Wait! Invite me over!

Your mama will probably tell you to invite me over, too!

Keh. Your family's just like the others.

You're all measly little flies that just flock to the Desmond name.

No! Anya's family is more serious!

Because of the mission!

Serious about what?

You're so passionate lately, Anya!

Know your place!

You commoner!

I'd never invite someone like you to my house!

You stupid moron!

Moron!

Thank you, Doctor!

I'll be back again.

Dr. Forger, about the conference next week...

Loid, let's go golfing!

Dr. Forger!

You sure are popular.

I hope that's the case.

I hear the patients love you, too.

Things are progressing well for Loid Forger, psychiatrist.

My network has spread quite far.

You might end up with some VIP patients soon, like a politician or celebrity.

Oh, I still have a lot to work on.

Ah, Twilight.

Luv

You're so perfect yet again today.

Eventually, I'll socially destroy those women—

No, I cannot get in the way of his mission.

Jealousy...

Are there any patients connected to Melinda Desmond?

Yeah. Apparently, Yor managed to establish a connection with the Lady Patriots Society.

Oh? Yor Briar managed that?

But isn't Melinda rather far down on the priority list?

I can't be certain.

That's why I'd like more information.

I highly doubt Yor personally will be able to get that much information.

Yes, I highly doubt Yor Briar can.

It's not too late for me to take on the role of your wife.

No, I need you to continue supporting me like you have.

Though, if it's determined that Melinda is worth pursuing,

I may ask you to infiltrate the Lady Patriots Society.

Understood.

There are probably some patients with some connection to her,

but I doubt you'll be able to examine them.

Have I not established myself enough around here yet?

No. It's just that the director won't give you more work out of personal spite.

Personal spite?

You must've noticed how he glares at you.

Every time your popularity goes up, he glares at you filled with spite.

Jealousy...

Chief Medical Director Gerald Gorey.

Having climbed the ranks through careful networking,

he values reputation and status above all else.

Dr. Forger!

Apparently, he's been grumbling things like,

"Before he got here, everyone was raving about me," all year.

I've been extremely careful so he wouldn't harbor animosity toward me, though...

Sir! Your most recent thesis was a real eye-opener!

One of the young nurses asked me to give this to you.

That was brilliant, sir! I have no words for how brilliant you are!

All assignments for examining VIP patients go through him,

so you may want to deal with this sooner rather than later.

I guess I have no other choice.

Start the preparations.

Yes, sir.

Today, I got to talk to Twilight for one minute and 42 seconds.

Forger, you bastard!

I've had my eye on Fiona forever, and now you've got your claws in her, too!

You won't get away with this! I'll drive you out of this hospital!

Oh? Wasn't the meeting supposed to start at 11 AM?

It started at 10:30. It's rare for you to make a mistake like this, Dr. Forger.

I'm very sorry.

I made sure to change the schedule on the whiteboard.

I played along with your stupid little trick.

Hopefully you're satisfied now.

And here I thought you were really capable.

You let me down, Forger.

You're absolute trash.

Well, you have been working too much lately.

Actually, you should take some time off.

Exactly. You totally don't need to force yourself to come.

Right...

What?

If I'm even a minute late, you all complain and mock me behind my back,

saying I'm acting like some big shot being late!

Here. I made sure to get your paperwork for you.

Thank you very much.

Hey there, Dr. Forger.

Would you like some coffee?

With some powerful laxatives mixed in.

Er, thank you.

I'm sure I'll be fine if I make an antidote.

I'm sorry.

I'm not feeling well. I need to visit the restroom.

Are you okay, Doctor?

I feel more determined now after seeing you work so hard while battling a stomachache!

I see... That's good.

Why?! When I do so much as pass gas, they demand reparations from me!

Hey, Dr. Forger. You've got toilet paper stuck on you.

Oh, goodness!

What?! I didn't even notice!

I guess even you can be a bit airheaded sometimes.

How adorable.

Is it his face?! Does it all come down to his face?!

"Fiona.

There's something I want to tell you.

I'll be waiting for you tonight at 7:00 at the Mortic Bridge. Loid Forger."

That letter's a fake.

You can wait all you want, but Forger will never show up.

Rumors spread that Forger is a womanizer despite having a wife and child,

See? I told you about Dr. Forger.

How awful.

and then I comfort poor, hurt Fiona!

I hate that I got giddy even for a second

while knowing this letter was a complete fake.

Also, Twilight's handwriting isn't this messy.

Huh? Wha? Wait, wh-what?!

What are they talking about? Is she asking him about the letter?

Wait, you usually wouldn't in these situations, right?

Twilight, I'd like to end him.

No. You need to hold back.

Twilight is so tolerant.

Damn it!

It's time for the ace up my sleeve!

I'll eliminate him myself!

Oh, hello? Is this the State Security Service?

I'm calling from Berlint General Hospital.

Yes, that's right. There's a spy amongst our staff.

Are you the one who made the report?

Er, uh... Are you from the State Security Service?

I-I guess you're not in uniform.

Well, the suspect might flee if they knew we were here.

I-I-I see.

I need you to not call us the State Security Service, either.

This hospital's reputation may be at stake if there's a huge fuss.

True.

I did want to get him arrested in front of everyone to humiliate him,

but I guess I didn't think that far ahead.

Now, lead us to the suspect.

R-Right!

That's him. Loid Forger.

He's a newbie who hasn't even been here a year yet.

So what has he done?

I saw him.

A lie

I saw him rummaging through the storage room every night.

A lie

I also heard he has some shady friends.

He must be leaking information about our hospital to the West!

I'm sure there are some documents hidden in his desk that will prove it!

This way!

I don't see anything.

B-But that can't be...

Maybe you should look a little closer.

Damn it, it's in that top drawer there!

I made sure to leave some fake evidence in there!

No! Not there! The top drawer!