Mori Ogai watched numbly as Kamishiro Kiyokazu came back to work, and then watched numbly as the other man handled his two-day workload in just half a day.
Yes, this is the biggest reason to support the young leader’s habit of skipping work——
To be efficient is to be so willful.
After work, Kamishiro Kiyoka summoned "Holographic Online Game", opened the taskbar and took a look.
[Secret Service Mission: Capture the port mafia and become the night of Yokohama itself]
[Progress: Young Master 100, Leader 100, Lord of the Underworld 40]
Progress is going very slowly.
This is also normal. Reality is not a game. "GSS suffered heavy losses" and "swallowing GSS's territory/relationship/influence" cannot be equated.
In other words, even if gss is destroyed, if the port mafia does nothing, the progress will not move at all.
With this thought in mind, Kamidai Kiyokazu simply did not turn off the ability, and allowed the light blue translucent screen to float in front of his eyes. He read through all the character cards included in it, focusing on the evaluation column.
——Every once in a while, he will do this.
——Knowing the status of all the superpowers included in the card is equivalent to knowing the trends of the entire city to a certain extent.
Nothing major.
It's calm today too.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu handled the documents skillfully. Occasionally he looked up and saw an empty office with only Mori Ogai. He thought of Dazai Neko and Oda Tsukuru who were in Dazai's house at this time - the former was reading the latter's manuscript and urging the latter.
When I write, I inevitably feel a little empty.
How about calling Alice out and then calling Sister Hongye over for afternoon tea?
never mind.
Kamishiro Kiyawa glanced at Mori Ogai, who had a numb expression, and gave up this tempting idea.
As the prejudice against tool people was gradually eliminated, Kamishiro Kiyokazu gradually recognized that Alice's thoughts were independent of Mori Ogai's, and no longer regarded her as Mori Ogai's second personality.
Otherwise, "Mori-kun who loves to wear Lolita skirts" or something...
Too much of a nightmare.
The hour hand points to 5 o'clock.
After arranging the documents on the table neatly, Kamishiro Kiyokazu announced good news to the haggard Mori Ogai while thinking about "what to eat tonight."
"Salary increase?"
Mori Ogai was a little confused, then defensive, "...Why?"
Although he often felt that he had given too much to the organization and was fully worthy of a salary doubled, he felt that it was him who felt that the leader did not feel so, so at this time his conscience discovered——
It looked extremely weird.
"Lantang has transferred his duties."
Kamishiro Kiyowa's tone was strangely kind, "Mori-kun, your workload may be heavier in the future, but at your age, it's the time to struggle..."
"I'm very optimistic about you."
——In the end, he ended with this standard quote from a black-hearted capitalist.
Mori Ogai: "…………"
good.
At least I said a few more words about chicken soup literature this time.
After dealing with Mori Ogai, Kamishiro Kiyokazu went back to the dormitory, changed his clothes, and left the mafia building with brisk steps.
He was going to treat himself to some desserts, and then eat as much as he could. As for the evening, of course he was going to meet up with Odasaku and Dazai Osamu, and then go to Lupin and have a drink with Rando who was about to leave.
The personnel transfer information has not yet been entered into the system, so it doesn't matter if we wait until Lan Tang leaves.
After all, he is the leader.
——The first and most important article of the three chapters of the Port Mafia Law is to "absolutely obey the leader's orders."
In the dessert shop, the hand holding the fork suddenly stopped.
The light blue translucent screen appears in front of you again:
[Secret Service Mission: Capture the port mafia and become the night of Yokohama itself]
[Progress: Young Master 100, Leader 100, Lord of the Underworld 45]
...Lantang went to liver performance in the afternoon?
Moreover, in conjunction with his plan to take advantage of the situation, he helped Port Mafia tear off a large piece of flesh among the many forces attracted to carve up GSS.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu is very clear about Rando’s motive, which is to make the mafia that protects Nakahara Chuuya stronger and be able to fight against all forces that may have thoughts about Aragato-san in the future...
It can be said to be——
Is the mother worried when her son travels thousands of miles?
Pooh.
It should be...
Kamidai Kiyawa couldn't think of a suitable expression for a long time.
It's night.
A small farewell party is going on in the Lupin bar.
After learning that Rando had recovered part of his memory and was about to embark on a journey to find the past, Odasaku expressed support and concern, while Dazai Osamu and Kamishiro Kiyokazu, who knew the inside story, remained silent most of the time.
In this slightly sad atmosphere, even the calico cat lying on the bar was not harassed.
The next day.
In the early morning, Rando took the Shinkansen to Tokyo. He would board a flight to the UK at Tokyo Airport. At the same time——
Sheep organization base.
Zhongyuan Zhong also found a letter on his bedside.
The orange-haired boy sat up straight and looked around warily, his cobalt blue eyes full of surprise.
"...Xiao Qi? Is that you?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also thought for a while and tentatively called out softly, but he didn't see a single feather from the crow.
He frowned and searched everywhere in the narrow room door, even looking at the yard outside the window, to no avail, and finally read the letter.
[To Zhongyuan Zhongye:
By the time you read this letter, I should have left Yokohama or even Japan. I'm really sorry that I haven't contacted you in these years. I'm probably one of your elders.
…
You have grown up very well, you are cheerful and generous, sympathetic to the weak, and willing to help others. Even when you are irritable, you are particularly energetic. I am very happy to see you like this. But there are still shortcomings. You must have also noticed that you are not capable of leading the Sheep Organization.
.You are still too young and immature. Strictly speaking, you are not over 10 years old.
…
I don't know if you know your own life experience, but I suggest that you enter the Hope Academy to study. Your apparent age is very suitable. There, you will learn knowledge, increase your strength, and even learn the secrets through one of the joint venture parties. Please
Enroll before the end of September. If everything goes well, we will meet one day.
jeanarthur】
"..."
As he read, Zhongyuan Zhongya's expression changed, doubt, joy, excitement, complaint...
Various emotions were changing on his face, unable to be fixed.
Until he finished reading this inexplicable letter, Nakahara Chuuya was still deeply immersed in it. He stared at the "jeanarthur" signed at the end of the letter, staring at the incomprehensible signature, his eyes lingering and unwilling to leave.
Zhongyuan Zhongya raised his hand to hold his heart and felt the violent heartbeat passing through his chest.
——Elders...?
He appreciated the care of the elders for the younger ones reflected in the beautiful words, and indulged in it.
He considered the possibility of a scam with difficulty, but was quickly overturned by himself. He looked at the information between the lines, the words that clearly hinted that he was Luang Ba Tu, and the unclear suspense, and his heart felt like a cat.
I scratched it lightly, but it didn't hurt, but the curiosity and dizziness it aroused was particularly strong.
——Could it be...really?
——He actually has relatives?
"Chuuya!"
Yuxing's voice sounded along with the knock on the door, "It's time to get up!"
ah.
Zhongyuan Zhong also responded briefly, and then realized that he had been staring at the strange letter for an hour. He hurriedly put the letter in the drawer, closed the drawer and was about to go out, then returned, closed the drawer and carefully
Flatten the letter and put it under the admissions flyer, together with the letter from my pen pal.
In the Central Plains, my heart is as confused as numbness.
Fortunately, the King of Sheep's daily life does not rely much on brainpower.
Today is Friday.
For the lambs, the original date did not mean much, but on this afternoon, they all gathered at the base, because the two lambs who went to school would come back with new knowledge.
"Really, go sign up now!"
"The teacher said that the last placement test for this year will be conducted at the end of this month, and then no more students will be admitted this year!"
"I don't know if we will be recruiting next year..."
"Maybe not, the school still has to support so many of us."
The two lambs were enjoying themselves enthusiastically.
Their words are clumsy and they can crush any salesperson, but sitting there, they are living advertisements in themselves.
The dark blue and white school uniforms worn on the body, the neat tie showing order, the much improved complexion, and the no longer thin limbs are silently telling that the food is sufficient, and their mental state is also improving.
It has become much better, and its temperament is gradually different from other lambs.
This is just seven days of change.
Unlike Shirase, who was disapproving, Yuxing felt a kind of urgent envy in her heart, and she asked:
"What are you going to do at school?"
A pair of shining eyes looked at the two lambs entering school.
This is also a question that many colleagues have.
"I was just studying. I learned to spell my name on the first day..."
"Ugh, math is so difficult."
"You can also work in a store owned by the mafia!"
"The teacher has a mobile phone issued by Mafia and can be listed on a forum for part-time job recruitment. We asked the teacher to take over the job of pretending to be a doll tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and we plan to make money to buy schoolbags and pencil cases..."
"That's right, I don't have a schoolbag and can only use bags to carry books. It doesn't feel right."
Someone else asked: "What do you eat every day?"
“Set meals like pork chop rice.”
"The canteen sells meals based on set meals. They say they are worried that we won't eat well in order to save money."
"The teacher said that we are too thin now and we should wait until we gain weight before arranging physical education classes, otherwise we will easily be wiped out."
…
Chirp, chirp, chirp.
Because an elder suddenly appeared this morning and asked him to go to Hope Academy, Nakahara Chuuya originally wanted to ask if there was anything wrong with this school, but...
He opened his mouth several times, but finally fell silent.
The lambs were surrounded by stars and stars, and there was something bright shining in their eyes -
That's hope.
Until the stars flickered and the two lambs planned to go back to the school dormitory to sleep, Zhongyuan Zhongya also found a reason to send them out of Leibo Street, and then asked when they were saying goodbye:
"By the way, when did you know that students will not be admitted at the end of the month?"
"It was during class today. The teacher said it in class."
——What if this is really a rare opportunity?!
The Central Plains are also unwilling to delay their companions.
There was still a time gate, so he decided to try it himself first.
——The worst case scenario is dropping out of school.