Busujima Kiriko's originally calm mood suddenly became much more chaotic. Fujiwara Daisuke cut in from an angle she had not expected, causing the layers of barriers she had carefully built to collapse instantly.
Fujiwara Daizu...
What a terrible man.
Busujima Kiriko put away her last bit of hope and her eyes turned completely cold:
"so what?"
"Mr. Fujiwara, even if I ordered this, it should be investigated by the police, not you."
"As fellow gangsters, isn't it too much to threaten someone with such a dirty and despicable method?"
“Puff!”
Hearing this, Sakaki Makoto, who had been holding back his laughter for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and everyone looked at him.
"why are you laughing?!"
The already furious Busujima Kiriko shouted:
"Is it your turn to speak here?!"
"Sorry, sorry, I really didn't mean it..."
Seeing that the other party was furious, Sakaki Makoto's face turned serious and he said:
"I was just thinking..."
"You are the leader of a small gang, but you are still threatening me with such childish words. Aren't you a little too naive?"
"In this world of intrigue and deception, the strong prey on the weak. He only used a little provocation, and before he could even use his ultimate move, you used all of your moves at once. You can't really blame me for having a low sense of humor..."
"you!!!"
Busujima Kiriko slammed the table and glared at Vermouth.
"Don't look at me."
Vermouth said calmly:
"He is not my little brother. I have no right to control him."
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