Second Life Simulator

With a friend's recommendation, the player downloaded a full immersion game that was supposedly super popular and a loss not to play. In her eagerness to start the game, the player didn't r...

Chapter 12 Chapter 12 It’s Odasaku “This…

Chapter 12 Chapter 12 It’s Odasaku “This…

"This is the Port Mafia's financial report for the past three months?" The player, wearing the trophies that symbolize a leader, held up a stack of papers and asked in disbelief, "Are you kidding me?"

With the help of Mori Ogai and Rimbaud, and with the tacit approval of Ozaki Koyo and the encouragement of Dazai Osamu, the player temporarily secured the position of leader and began to have a preliminary understanding of her forces.

"Yes, Chief." Mori Ogai, now dressed in a suit, looked like a professional. "This is indeed the current financial situation of the Port Mafia."

The player staring at the report: "..."

Isn't this fun?

Seeing the players' bitter and resentful expressions, Mori Ogai also had a bitter look on his face: "That's the truth, Boss. The Port Mafia is... on the verge of bankruptcy!"

What a rubbish port mafia.

The player looked at his personal panel.

[Name: Kamikami Chiyo

Rating: 27/100

Height: 150cm

Age: 15

HP: 100/160 (Health.)

Intelligence: 60/100 (normal level.)

Speed: 50/100 (Shocking.)

Strength: 35 (+20)/100 (Really strong.)

Satiety value: 70/100

Ability: Construct

Equipped weapon: "Not bad" sword

Equipment name: "I am a minor"

Main Quest:

(1) Explore Yokohama (10/100)

After upgrading to level 27, the upper limit of the health bar increases from 120 to 160, and after all the dropped attribute points are stacked into strength, the player's values ​​become more balanced.

Turning the page again, the player sees his reputation and power.

【Force: Port Mafia

Grade: C

Introduction: After a certain person's manipulation, coupled with the personal gain of some senior executives, the already poorly managed force was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Funds: ****** (Severely Insufficient)]

[Reputation: -1000

Introduction: The old leader of the Port Mafia is incredibly vicious and has committed countless evil deeds. As the heir to his power, you will be treated accordingly. Your poor reputation makes everyone fear you, and you will be avoided by others whenever you go out.

The fist is hard.

"What kind of rubbish organization is this?" The player clenched his fists. "No money, no land, and barely any green-name members."

"And these business modules, like human trafficking, drugs, and prostitution... what are these? Cut them all off! I don't want to see any of this shit."

"...Does she really know that we are mafia?" Mori Ogai said helplessly, "Chief, we are mafia, and these... are indeed the things that many mafia are running." Although he also disagreed with some of the content.

"These things have no need to exist."

Players naturally know what Mafia does, but now that the port mafia has become the players' property, players can naturally do whatever they want.

She doesn't like these activities, and there is no need for them to exist.

But the players who have no money in their accounts really want to yell out - the game is about to collapse!

"Never mind, at least there are still a few buildings."

"Let's go check out my property first." The player jumped down, put down the overly long scarf, and looked at the doctor NPC (original) who he had temporarily turned into a document review tool, bah, secretary, and said, "Ou Nei, you stay here and look at the documents first. I'll go downstairs and take a look."

"No need to follow."

Holding her beloved Meowth, the player stopped the middle-aged secretary from following her and left without mercy, leaving behind a bunch of documents. She had to think about whether there was a way to keep the Port Mafia running.

"Chief, actually my name is Ogai..." Looking at the newly appointed little leader, Mori Ogai wanted to emphasize it, but when he saw Dazai Osamu who had known the new leader for a long time but was treated the same as himself, he still showed a sympathetic smile.

"Don't laugh so disgustingly, Secretary Mori." After Kamikami Chiyo left, Dazai Osamu climbed up from the sofa and couldn't help but choke him. "By the way, I haven't had time to ask you yet."

"How does it feel to have everything ready, only to have it fall short? Isn't it a pleasant surprise—"

"Ah, it's a big surprise. It's just too sudden." Mori Ogai slowly put down the documents in his hand. "But I don't believe that Dazai-kun didn't tamper with it."

"...Humph, stingy Morione."

"You're not bad either, Osamu Dazai."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then turned their heads and pretended to vomit.

Lost.

Squatting beside the street, the player's expression was a little serious, "I originally wanted to go to the cafeteria..." to see how effective the things sold in the cafeteria are in replenishing the food.

I was careless and forgot that the player has a terrible sense of direction.

It was not until the Meow Ji in his arms was in the same position and felt uncomfortable and scratched the player's arm a few times, and the player lost a few drops of blood, that he thought he could look at the map.

Player: “…”

People are sometimes fooled by their own stupidity, and she is no exception.

But it turns out to be the game’s fault for being too realistic!

Player: "Okay! Let me see the map first!"

The player opened the map and it was all gray, with only the leader's room lit up.

"I still don't know which way to go..."

Looking at the blank map, the player fell silent.

Just when the player decided to spend today lighting up all the blank spaces one by one, a somewhat dull but gentle voice called out to her.

"Um... do you need any help?"

Yes! Players can also ask for directions!

Oh my god! Every day, an IQ of 60 seems a little insufficient. It's like players are suffering from Alzheimer's.

"Who are you?"

The players were very interested in this person who was talking to them. After all, according to her current reputation, she was hated by dogs and cats, and avoided by everyone.

This person didn't even walk around the player!

She is very interested!

"Ah... My name is Oda Sakunosuke, and I'm currently a courier." The man with short red hair had calm blue eyes. He looked at the player and said in a calm tone, "Do you need help?"

[Name: Oda Sakunosuke

Age: 19

Do you have special abilities: Yes

Faction: None]

"Why are you, a postman, here?" the player asked. Isn't this the so-called gathering place for villains?

"Uh, because I have to deliver a package to the port mafia?"

Is this the point? The player looked at the package in his hand and fell silent.

"Interesting, you are such an interesting person."

"Uh, thank you for the compliment." The red-haired NPC still looked calm, which made the player more interested.

"My name is Kamikami Chiyo, I'm new to the Port Mafia, I don't know where the cafeteria is, and now I'm lost."

"Is that so? I'll take you there after I finish delivering the package." Oda Sakunosuke looked at the player who was more than a head shorter than him, and didn't ask why such a young child would join the mafia. "It's just on our way."

[Daily Task: Accompany Oda Sakunosuke

Requirement: Accompany Oda Sakunosuke to drop off all the deliveries

Rewards: Experience points, random clothes, and money]

"Okay, then I'll deliver the package with you." Since it was a task that could be completed by just moving his feet, the player naturally agreed to it.

"Oh, thank you then."

One dares to say it and the other dares to respond. On the way of delivering the express, the player has a deep understanding of Oda Sakunosuke's naturalness. He responds to whatever she says, so the process of getting along with each other is very pleasant.

[Rewards have been distributed to the player's backpack]

"This is it, the cafeteria of the Port Mafia." After delivering the package, Oda Sakunosuke brought Kamikami Chiyo to the cafeteria door and pointed to her, "Then I'll leave first. It's not convenient for me to go in."

"Wait a minute!" The player wanted to grab his hand, but he dodged it calmly.

Player: “?”

The player tried again and was dodged again.

Player: “???”

"That's your special ability?" The player was shocked. "Damn, is it precognition? It's so cool!"

Such a cool skill, players don’t even have it! Players are the protagonists!

"You can only see it for a few seconds. It's not some amazing ability." Oda Sakunosuke said it calmly, but he really thought so.

What an interesting guy, players are even more interested in him.

For those who are interested, this is usually done----

"Have you ever been to the cafeteria of the port mafia? How about I treat you to a meal? What do you want to eat?" The player looked at the time. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, so eating now could be considered lunch.

Oda Sakunosuke, who had been busy delivering express packages all morning: "..." He really didn't have time to eat lunch.

After rubbing his hungry stomach and thinking about his pitiful balance, he asked sheepishly, "Do you have spicy curry?"

"Of course." The player affirmed.

Even without her, there will be one in the cafeteria.

The players completely forgot their original purpose, including Secretary Mori who was still diligently reviewing documents in the leader's office. They pulled Oda Sakunosuke into the cafeteria.

Although it was still lunch time, most people had already finished their meals and left, and only a handful of people were still lingering in the cafeteria.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was waiting for food, watched his new friend, perhaps a friend, as he calmly cleared away all the ready-made dishes on the table.

"Ah, so Kamijou Chiyo is a space-based esper."

He thought belatedly.

The player who had cleared out all the food finally remembered her new friend. She rushed over and sat down opposite the red-haired NPC. "How's it taste?"

Hearing Kamikami Chiyo's question, Oda Sakunosuke reluctantly put down the spoon in his hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Sure enough, the spicy curry is the best. Although it's not as good as the restaurant I often go to, it's still delicious."

"Thank you, God."

"Well, no need to thank me, I thank you too." The player waved his hands repeatedly, and regarded this meal as a thank you to the NPC who did not avoid him and took the initiative to help him.

Oda Sakunosuke was a little confused, but he continued to eat happily.

"Hey, you two, you seem to be enjoying your meal----" someone disturbed me, and his voice was filled with serious displeasure.

The player turned around and saw a face that looked like a template NPC. "What's up?"

"You're actually asking us what we need?" Template NPC Noodle Tears: "Damn it, you two newcomers are so arrogant! You're psychics, so what? You actually took away all the food!"

"What are we going to eat?"

"Once you take it, it's mine." The player turned his head away and smiled disdainfully, "You guys figure it out on your own."

Players don't care whether you are hungry or not.

"Damn it! This is too much!" The hungry NPCs were filled with grief and indignation at the player's arrogance. "Brothers, attack together! Show this newcomer a lesson!"

"Wow, a fight!" The player cheered up, "Come on! Let's go together!"

Players are never afraid of fighting!

Don't be afraid even if they are from the same camp!