Chapter 978 It's okay for a workaholic to fish so much, right?
Players who are addicted to the game don’t know what kind of blow they are about to face.
Only when they are looking at the prices of beautiful fashions, biting their handkerchiefs and crying, and shopping with red eyes, will they gnash their teeth and recite the name of a certain black-hearted businessman in their hearts.
Toru Amuro, Mu Midorikawa, and Sora Sakai just listened to the young man smiling gently but falsely as they issued one order after another that could be called a money grab.
"It's so dark." Toru Amuro sighed sincerely as he looked at the young man sitting on the office chair.
Black's heart is dripping with ink.
"Thank you for the compliment." Shuji Tsushima accepted the compliment with a smile.
"...I really want to say that this is not a compliment to you, but it's good that you are happy." Toru Amuro had an exaggerated expression.
No matter what he said, Kaa would only think he was praising him.
Although for them who are not good people in the first place, cursing is indeed equivalent to praise.
If you are praised as a good person, you may not be able to accept it.
"It's dark." Midorikawa Mu stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the crescent moon that seemed to be within reach in the sky outside the window.
"After all, it's already eleven o'clock." Tsushima Shuji put down his pen and documents, stood up and did some stretching exercises.
"Occasionally I have to be a social animal..." He stood by the bed and looked up at the moon, then lowered his head and sighed.
But it turned out that he still didn't like working.
"Go back." He didn't look at the moon for long, just turned and left.
The three adults shrugged and followed the boy.
"Go back or stay in Yokohama?" Toru Amuro asked.
"Let's go directly to Okinawa." Tsushima Shuji said slowly without looking back.
Why go to Okinawa?
This was the first reaction of the three people.
And the next second, they understood.
"Okinawa? Is that show going to be held in Okinawa?" Midorikawa Mu asked directly.
"Yes, it is said that the detective program will be filmed on Ghost Turtle Island in Okinawa..." Shuji Tsushima's voice was a little sleepy.
"It's said to be an island that looks a lot like a turtle..."
"A little curious," he said.
"As for Ghost Turtle Island...it is indeed very similar." Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa thought for a while and confirmed.
As members of the organization who often go on missions across the country and even abroad, the two of them know many places well.
Not to mention Japan, a place that the two of them can call their base camp.
"Hey~ It sounds like you two have been there." Shuji Tsushima turned his head silently and looked over.
The company building at night was completely plunged into darkness.
The moonlight shines through the glass window and weaves a carpet of light.
The boy's shadow was stretched extremely long by the light, and there were faint signs of covering the light blanket.
"You know, most of the time, we need to run around." Toru Amuro shrugged.
After all, the information that needs to be investigated, as well as the targets of transactions and assassinations, cannot always be in one place.
They are located all over the world, which means that members of the organization also need to fly around the world.
"That is to say, after following you, my level of fishing has skyrocketed." Midorikawa laughed ruthlessly.
Living standards have also skyrocketed.
But the mental torture and pressure also skyrocketed.
Well, this is true for bourbon.
For Scotland, this is all well and good.
After all, most of the hatred was attracted to Bourbon. He was always in the same camp as Kaa. He was rarely backstabbed by Kaa. Most of them were backstabbed by his friends.
"Sorry, if you want to do more tasks, I can arrange it for you." Tsushima Shuji's voice was low and apologetic. The boyish voice was undoubtedly pleasant to hear, but it couldn't be heard by those who heard this sentence.
People feel happy.
"No need, I'm not a workaholic." Midorikawa smiled seriously and said seriously.
I always want to drive them away...
"But bourbon is." Midorikawa Mu added.
"No, I gave myself a holiday during this period." Bourbon denied the idea of being a workaholic.
"Gin and whiskey are enough," he said.
Everyone in the organization knows that Gin and Whiskey are both task-swiping machines that work around the clock and don’t need a break.
Accept any task.
There is also Wedel who regards Gin as his target and is also taking the mission risklessly.
There were so many new generation model workers in the organization that Bourbon felt that he could take a break and give in to the younger ones.
We should always give new people a growth experience.
It's normal for him to take a vacation for himself.
As for Laphroaig…
He wanted to do a mission, but there was no mission for him.
Before, I was on standby 24 hours a day and night for filming.
"It's not easy to be an actor, idol, singer, etc., while also being a member of an organization who has to do tasks." Shuji Tsushima couldn't help but sigh.
After filming or just after the concert, you have to run to do tasks, and you may even have to do tasks in the middle of the show.
No one would believe that they were responsible for the busy schedule.
Unless it creates a clone.
"You also know how difficult it is for them?" Toru Amuro looked at the boy with a somewhat surprised expression.
It's strange that you actually really think it's difficult for other colleagues?
"Yeah, just thinking about their difficulties makes me want to laugh." Shuji Tsushima showed a nasty, gloating smile.
But it is still good-looking. No matter what expression it makes, it will only make people feel cute or good-looking.
There is always an inexplicable childishness about him.
It's not the childishness brought about by a pure and cute personality, but the simple, pure, self-centered childishness.
"This is normal." Toru Amuro said with a natural expression.
It is absolutely abnormal for Kaa to show any kind of emotions such as tenderness, pity, and emotion.
The kind of abnormality that makes your scalp numb.
The four people had already walked to the underground parking lot.
The silver Rolls-Royce was parked in an exclusive location waiting for them.
In the parking lot of every property belonging to the Tsushima family, there is always a spare car parked that can be requisitioned by Tsushima Shuji at any time, just in case.
And they used this car at this time.
The other Bentley was parked aside, with no one paying attention.
"Let's go to Okinawa." Shuji Tsushima sat down and said.
He looked up at the starry sky roof installed in the car.
Under the background of the ambient lights, at first glance it seems like you are really seeing the bright stars.
But Tsushima Shuji doesn't like to look up at the stars.
I am not interested in stars either.
After all, he is a simple and plain person, and such fancy things do not match his style of painting no matter how much he thinks about it.
The streets of Japan are still noisy late at night.
Most of the time, I remember to be polite and quiet, but after drinking, I put aside all etiquette and vent my emotions unscrupulously.
Whether in izakaya or on the street, there is no shortage of such people.
Shuji Tsushima looked at the drunkards outside through the car window, as if he was watching a black and white pantomime.
It's like watching a dance performance of demons in the underworld.