When the hearse stopped near the bank, Toru Amuro gently pushed Hanyu Kiyosu's shoulder to wake him up from his nap.
Hanyu Qing'an slowly opened his eyes, the sun was shining warmly on his body, and he raised his head lazily, "Are we here?"
"yes."
Toru Amuro nodded, then opened the door and got out of the car, followed by Hanyu Kiyosu.
The two opened the trunk, opened the coffin, and took out the password box inside. Amuro Toru's eyes were filled with thoughts. The question from last night had troubled her and she still had no answer.
The two of them entered the bank. There were very few people there. They took their numbers and walked directly to the corresponding window.
"Hello, sir, what kind of business do you want to do?" the salesperson asked politely.
"Oh, deposit." Hanyu Qing'an was still a little confused, so he directly put a box in his hand on the counter, opened it, and saw that it was full of 10,000 yen banknotes.
The salesperson was a little surprised by Fukuzawa Yukichi, "This...is a large deposit. Can you please go to the VIP room and wait for a while? I will call our manager right away."
"Ah, yes, I'm a little confused from being sleepy." Hanyu Qing'an couldn't help laughing. He has indeed been too busy recently. He just moved to Tokyo and many things have just been taken care of. He immediately came to talk to Mouri Kogoro about cooperation.
I thought I could rest for two days after the conversation, but I didn't expect that I encountered a case halfway through the conversation, and I stayed up all night without sleeping. By now, my brain was almost turning into mush.
"Amuro, why didn't you remind me?" Hanyu Qing'an looked at Toru Amuro, who was not far behind him, strangely. He was too sleepy to think clearly, so he didn't remind me.
"Amuro, Amuro?"
Toru Amuro, who was in a daze, quickly came to his senses and said, "Sorry, President, I was distracted just now."
Hanyu Qing'an shook his head slightly, but this is not a big mistake. He has not even started to pay his salary. It is a bit too much to ask others to be more responsible. Let's deal with this matter after saving the money later. There will be a lot more to come.
Things need to be done by Amuro, and this lack of motivation is not acceptable.
"Nothing, let's go to the VIP room with me."
"Yes, President."
Toru Amuro was indeed distracted, but not because he was thinking about last night's problems, but because he saw an unexpected person - Miyano Akemi!
The salesperson just now was the one he admired most when he was young, Miyano Akemi, the daughter of Elena Miyano!
He had seen her in the organization before, but she didn't seem to recognize him anymore. Because of the latent mission, he didn't dare to approach her easily. He didn't expect to meet her under such circumstances today.
Is she performing some mission? The organization will not easily let go of any insider, even peripheral members.
For a moment, Toru Amuro's brain was racing, so he didn't hear Hanyu Kiyosu's call.
Miyano Akemi called the usher outside and led the two people into the VIP room. The manager came without waiting long.
Opening the account and depositing money went smoothly. There were only two points that Toru Amuro was concerned about. One was that Hanyu Kiyosu only deposited the 10 million yen in one of the lock boxes into the account.
The other was that he learned from the manager that Miyano Akemi, whose pseudonym was Masami Hirota, had joined the company half a year ago. There was definitely something wrong with this. Toru Amuro felt a faint sense of danger.
After leaving the bank, the two returned to the car, and Toru Amuro started the car thoughtfully.
Hanyu Kiyosu and Amuro Tohru returned to the funeral home's office first, put the password box on the desk, opened it, and Hanyu Kiyosu suddenly spoke.
"Anuro."
"What's wrong, President?"
Hanyu Qing'an picked up a wad of banknotes and put it in Toru Amuro's hand, "Take it, this is your salary for this month."
Toru Amuro was stunned, "Is that much? The salary mentioned before is not..."
Hanyu Qing'an waved his hand, "I think young people like you are really rare, so I plan to give you a salary increase."
Toru Amuro looked suspicious.
"On the one hand, your work tasks will be very heavy next. You need to do many things that I can't do directly."
Hanyu Kiyosu felt that he should maintain his character as an Onmyoji now and do the chores himself, even carrying coffins and so on.
This is not about moving from frugality to luxury, but about maintaining the style in the minds of target customers. How can a true Onmyoji do this by himself?
"On the other hand, seventeen million yen was left in the car last night. You could have taken the money and escaped at any time, but you didn't. For this reason alone, you are worth this salary."
Toru Amuro looked a little complicated for a moment. How could he do such a thing for such a small amount of money? Even though it was almost three times his annual salary as a public security officer.
I feel more and more in my heart that the assumption that the president in front of me is the resurrected friend of my past is no longer reliable.
Sure enough, I thought too much...
"Does the president trust me so much? He just threw this huge sum of money to me like that." Toru Amuro continued to play his role.
Hanyu Qingan smiled and pointed at the small paper man with a red string in the lockbox, "If you really do that, you won't be able to escape."
"Exactly, that's what I'm going to tell you next. I hope you can stay calm, otherwise it will be difficult to do your job in the future."
Toru Amuro looked puzzled.
"It's time to get up and clean the room."
I saw Hanyu Qingan poke the little paper figure, and the latter stood up unsteadily. Although it had no facial features, it seemed that it had just woken up.
The little paper man turned his head to "look" at Tohru Amuro, then turned back to look at Hanyu Qingan, as if asking what he should do if he saw him?
"It's okay. If nothing happens, he will be your... um... colleague from now on."
The little paper man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then struggled to pull it out of the password box, then stood on the edge of the table, as if to encourage himself, then jumped up suddenly, spread out his limbs, and slowly floated from the air to the ground.
Bumping on his short legs, he went to get his cleaning tools and started cleaning the room.
Toru Amuro showed his shock appropriately, "President, is this...?"
"Paper Man." Hanyu Qingan sat on the chair behind the table. The sunlight hit his back, making him unable to look directly. "So, even if you are really thoughtful, I can find you quickly. You can't bring money with you."
Run away, I'm sorry to confirm your character in this way."
Amuro Toru's face was very complicated. She felt that she was really confused yesterday. She didn't expect such a simple reason, so she thought about something wrong. At the same time, she was also surprised by Hanyu Qing'an's methods.
The way the little paper man came to life just now, he had never seen anyone in real life using any means to do it.
So, are there really those extraordinary powers in this world?
"This industry is indeed not a good choice for young people, and I know this, so if you have any dissatisfaction in terms of treatment, just raise it." Hanyu Kiyosu's slightly old-fashioned tone made Toru Amuro dumbfounded.