Chapter 111 Ayatsuji Yukito “Because… why…
"Because...why? Chiyo-chan, you should think about it yourself--" Dazai Osamu was agile and dodged the elbow attack from the little leader with a flash.
"..." The player who didn't hit the target didn't continue to attack. He just looked at the bandage spirit who was keeping it a secret with resentment, and walked forward with a huff, carrying the fishing bucket.
"...Hey, don't walk so fast." Dazai Osamu caught up with the little leader in a few steps and smiled ingratiatingly, "Don't tease me, Chiyo-chan, you actually know the answer, don't you?"
"Be careful, there are ears on the other side of the wall—" The bandaged boy's eyes darkened, their emotions obscure and difficult to interpret, making one fall in love with them at first sight. "Be careful, or you'll attract the prying eyes of the rats in the dark, Chiyo-chan."
"Rat? Black rat, white rat, or Siberian frost-resistant rat?"
What the Great Teacher meant was probably the mastermind behind the Dragon Head War, right?
The player paused, turned to look at Dazai Osamu, and said with a smile, "Don't worry. According to the food chain, mice always have a natural nemesis, the cat."
Besides, players are never afraid of any challenge!
"I believe that the super black cat can definitely help me catch the long-tailed mouse hiding in the dark, right? Meow Ji?" The player said, and touched Meow Ji who was walking silently beside him.
"...Meow meow?" Meowji looked confused.
While Dazai was still pondering the leader's hidden meaning, the player did not give him room to think. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, a black-haired girl carrying an extra-heavy fishing bucket in one hand grabbed Dazai's bandage and ran towards the port building.
Dazai Osamu stumbled along, the players constantly urging him, "Alright, alright, it's almost time, Master, hurry up!"
"Wait... wait, walk slower! I'm injured now!" Dazai Osamu's struggling voice was drowned out by the whistling wind.
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Since being "forced" to work for the Port Mafia, Ayatsuji Yukito's life has become even more stable than when he was a detective.
Because the young leader he chose could do whatever she wanted to the people she invited, as long as the work was done! ——Although she had become a little girl, the leader had not changed her nature.
Yukito Ayatsuji still remembers the attitude of the then main person in charge of the Port Mafia, who is now the secretary of the leader - Miss Elena of mysterious origin, when he came to the Port Mafia with the Silver Written Order signed by the leader.
The blond young man with the exquisite doll in his arms swallowed the coffee in his mouth, and his thoughts went back to the first day when he had made all preparations and stepped into the Port Mafia.
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[“Hello, I’m looking for HR.” Ayatsuji Yukito said to the smiling receptionist.
"Excuse me, do you have an appointment? If not..." The receptionist's words were cut short when the blond young man in front of her took out something. "What...what is this?! Please wait! I'll contact you right away!"
"I didn't expect this pass to have such an immediate effect," said Ayatsuji Yukito: "?"
Thanks to the supposed pass given by the black-haired girl, Ayatsuji had a smooth journey and met the blond woman with extraordinary demeanor. The front desk staff who led him called her - Elena.
"It's you." The mature blonde woman smiled gently when she saw the young man coming and asked him to sit down.
"The chief has already told me about you, Mr. Ayatsuji Yukito." Elena calmly observed the young man who was said to have the reputation of a "homicide detective."
Putting aside Ayatsuji Yukito's indescribable special abilities, the blond young man has pale skin and a cold expression, but his eyes are firm and unwavering. At first glance, he is the kind of person who has his own ideas and bottom line.
This gave Elena a very good first impression of him, so she was also very straightforward.
"The Port Mafia currently consists of six major executives and a secretariat. Each executive is responsible for completely different tasks." She handed the specific details to the young man and continued, "The Port Mafia is currently short of personnel, and Mr. Ayatsuji was personally invited by the leader to recruit him, so..."
"Mr. Ayatsuji can choose the department he wants to work for based on his expertise, and then he can start work at the time we agreed upon."
"So casually... no, I mean so suddenly?" Ayatsuji Yukito said in shock.
"Of course." Seeing that the young man was still a little dazed, Elena smiled and realized something. "After all, what Mr. Ayatsuji is holding in his hand is equivalent to the Silver Handwritten Order from the leader himself."
Ayatsuji Yukito: "..." Why does the hand holding the Silver Hand Edict suddenly feel hot?
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After skipping a number of departments such as the interrogation department, intelligence department, and finance department and choosing Oda Sakunosuke as his boss, Ayatsuji Yukito successfully became a member of the news department.
His daily life was to write some promotional materials for the various industries of the port mafia. Occasionally, at the signal of the leader, he would urge his boss Oda Sakunosuke to hand over his novel manuscript, which was obviously not changed at all. If he was in the mood, he could also scribble a few strokes on the white paper.
If he had rejected the Port Mafia's invitation, there would have been only two possible outcomes: either he would have been hunted down and killed by the Port Mafia, who would have been enraged and determined to keep him alive, or he would have continued to work as a detective and been discovered and recruited by the authorities. However, given the dangerous nature of his abilities, he would have definitely been placed under strict supervision, and losing his freedom would have been the least of his losses...
Now, apart from the fact that his uncontrollable supernatural powers still prevented him from being a detective with peace of mind and comfort, life in the Port Mafia was much more stable than he had imagined - he only had to do his job well, and there was no need to worry about being forced to use his supernatural powers to kill criminals every day.
None of the things he worried about happened, and the Port Mafia gradually reversed its bad reputation among the people of Yokohama and began to move in the direction that the leader had in mind.
Ayatsuji Yukito looked at the documents in his hand and took a sip of coffee with a cold expression - it must be said that the coffee given by the leader was really refreshing and the aroma was also very good.
The milk tea shop has become completely famous under the leader's publicity process and has become a magical milk tea shop that citizens must visit when traveling to Yokohama. Franchise applications for milk tea shops in other areas outside Yokohama can be written in the work report.
The hot spring hotel business is so booming. Should we suggest to the leader that we switch to a reservation system?
Oda Sakunosuke actually wrote a paragraph of thirty words today, which is really worthy of praise - he should also write this in his work report.
Today is also a good day...ah.
“…”
Ayatsuji Yukito stared expressionlessly at the damaged office door. After a while, he finally spoke to the small leader who broke in and Dazai Osamu, a good friend of his pigeon-spirited boss, "Just to be clear, I won't pay a penny for repairing the office door."
"Haha, of course." The player looked at the anger in the NPC's eyes, the knocked-over coffee cup, and the documents stained with the aroma of coffee, and subconsciously smiled awkwardly. "I'll fix this door right away... ahem, I'm so sorry!"
As the player conjured up a magic wand with his bare hands, the door that was destroyed by the player and Dazai Osamu was repaired, along with the documents soaked in coffee. However, this coffee was impossible to drink anyway.
Ayatsuji Yukito looked at the scene before him and sighed skillfully, "Chief, what can I do for you?"
"Hey, Pedestrian-kun, have you had lunch yet?" The player looked at the cold coffee on the desk and looked at the NPC with a hint of pity. "Looks like there's none left."
"That's pathetic, Hōren-kun~~" Dazai Osamu found a seat and sat down in a familiar manner, propping up his head with his hands. "You're so busy that you haven't eaten yet? You're really dedicated to your work."
The leader actually knew Ayatsuji Yukito's daily routine so well and chose to come at the right time.
"So it's Dazai-kun! Seeing is believing." Ayatsuji Yukito carefully put his doll away and looked at the bandaged boy, who looked relaxed and not as gloomy as usual. He said, "On this point, I just don't want to discuss this with two people who skipped work all morning."
Players who are trying to arrange food: "Oops, how did you find this?"
Dazai Osamu was intrigued: "Oh my, we've been discovered?"
"There's nothing I can do. Since that's the case, I'm going to start bribing Pedestrian-kun." The player took a photo of the large table he had set up with satisfaction, and called two NPCs who were vaguely in confrontation to come over for dinner.
"Let's have dinner together? Please forget that Dazai and I skipped work!" The player looked at the NPC expectantly.
"...Okay." Ayatsuji Yukito smelled the fragrance of the food, looked at the table full of food, and thought of his empty stomach, so he finally agreed.
Anyway, regarding the matter of skipping work, according to the leader's personality, she will be caught in public sooner or later, so there is no need to rush.
Ayatsuji Yukito tasted the fragrant meal, and then...
Mmm, it smells so good!
"So, what else do you want from me, Chief?" Ayatsuji Yukito thought for a moment before adding, "If it's about Minister Oda's novel manuscript... unfortunately, he's only written one paragraph in the past week, and including punctuation, that's only thirty words."
"Oh, I'm not here to ask about Odasaku's novel manuscript. I'm here to see you."
"I was so happy eating that I almost forgot." The player wiped his hands after finishing his crab, took out a ball and a mysterious item from his backpack, and said calmly, "Xingren-kun, I came here to fulfill the promise I made to you."
Ayatsuji Yukito tilted his head, a little confused. "What do you mean?"
What promises did the leader make before?
"Really, Yukito-kun, how could you forget such an important thing?" The player moved his chair next to Ayatsuji Yukito in front of everyone and said, "Haven't you been troubled by your passive ability? I came here this time to help you solve this problem, Yukito-kun."
The player raised his hands and said to Ayatsuji Yukito, who was so shocked that he could barely control his expression, "Do you want to try it?"
"Taking the initiative to master your own abilities?"
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