Chapter 137: Post-war arrangements successfully ignited the fire...



Chapter 137: Post-war arrangements successfully ignited the fire...

Pulling Dazai Osamu, who had successfully ignited the flame, back to the original meeting room, the player followed the meeting procedure and had a rigorous discussion with the executives and deputy executives on diplomacy, logistics, business, and other aspects that the Port Mafia might need to face. Time quietly came to evening - it was time to adjourn the meeting.

"Then, for now, let's proceed according to the results of our discussion." The player shook the results he had spent almost the entire night on, then continued, "I'll leave the arrangements regarding Verlaine to Rimbaud and Chuuya."

"As for the place of residence..." The player threw a certificate that allowed free access to the basement to Rimbaud, and also gave one to Chuuya Nakahara.

"Although we have the video of the burning body of 'Weilaan' that Adam brought as evidence that the assassin king is dead, in order to prevent anyone from Europe from coming to investigate, you will have to endure the inconvenience for the time being and live in the basement for a while."

The black-haired girl cast an eager gaze towards Dazai Osamu, who had been receiving a lot of teasing looks. "Once Dazai has mastered the use of the Death Flame of the Mist, you won't have to worry about this anymore."

The last one to light the flame suddenly seemed to be failing. Dazai Osamu said guiltily, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead, "Haha, definitely."

"It doesn't matter where I live, as long as my friends, family and brother can visit me at any time." Wei Erlaan said that living in a basement is nothing compared to his past experiences.

Rambo stared at the certificate the leader casually tossed over for a long moment before saying, "If it's the place the leader specifically mentioned, you might like it, Paul."

"Rambo is right. That's the basement I meticulously designed. No one else worked on it." The player gave Verlaine a pat on the back of his head and continued, "Well, I'll leave it to you to keep an eye on the business side, Mr. Mori, and Mr. Chuuya."

"Regarding the upcoming chef competition on the 'One-Stop Food Street,' while ensuring safety, it is imperative that adequate publicity is provided within Japan."

The player spoke in a low, rare, profound tone, "This is a project we've been preparing for a long time. If it succeeds, not only will Yokohama have a new tourist destination, but we'll also make a lot of money. So, we must promote it in every detail."

"We also ask Mr. Oda to lead the News Department and cooperate with all reasonable requests from Mr. Mori and Mr. Chuuya."

"Don't worry, Chief."

"Yes, Chief."

"Leave it to me, Chief!"

Everyone saw the Port Mafia's investment in the "One-Stop Food" street and knew the importance of this street. They all accepted the task with serious expressions.

"Well... everything went well, we can go home now!" Seeing that everything had been discussed, the player changed the serious expression on her face and announced the good news!

——————

Click——, it was the sound of the door opening.

"Yuni, how about you stay in this room for the time being?" The player opened the door for the girl with long blue hair. After seeing Yuni nod, he said to her, "I live across from you. If you have any questions, you can come directly to me or talk to my secretary, Elena. She lives across from you."

The main cadres of the Port Mafia basically live in the dormitory building built by the players themselves. Since the dormitory building was built, the players also moved in from their own exclusive courtyards.

Moreover, except for some people whose accommodation is arranged by the leader himself, everyone else is distributed according to their combat capabilities and is located below the floor where the leader lives, so as to ensure the leader's safety to the greatest extent possible.

However, the player still reserved a few rooms on his floor, which came in handy now.

"Okay, Sister Chiyo." Yuni nodded and smiled, "The layout here is very nice."

"As long as you like it." Players always have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this girl who looks very similar to Luche.

"Then I'll take you to meet Elena." As he said that, the player knocked on the door opposite.

"Dear Elena, are you asleep? I came over to play, and I brought someone with me!" The player knocked on the door quite skillfully, and it seemed that he had done this many times.

"Hmm, Chief, don't you see what time it is now?" Soon, Elena's voice was heard from inside the door. After a while, a blonde woman appeared from the slightly opened door. She was wearing soft and comfortable home clothes and looked like she was getting ready to take a rest.

"Oh, Sister Elena~~, this is a special case, just let me in--" the player grabbed Elena's hands and said with tears in his eyes.

"... Really? Then please come in, Chief." Elena, who was always helpless with the chief's tricks, looked at the girl standing behind the chief, who was a little uneasy, and smiled gently, "And this little girl."

"Sorry...sorry to bother you." Yuni said in a low voice.

In order not to disturb Elena's rest, the player went straight to the point and expressed his needs after entering.

"...That's right, the Port Mafia will be very busy soon, so I hope you can look after Yuni while I'm busy."

The player, who had shared some recent details with Elena that she didn't know about, gestured to the serious-looking blonde woman and said, "After all, Uni is my sister now."

Although according to Yuni, players of the same generation as Luche should be considered Yuni's grandmother...

No, no, players can’t accept it yet!

The player shook his head violently.

"What is Yuni's full name?" Elena asked suddenly.

"Yuni's full name? Yuni's full name is..." The player was about to open his mouth to answer for her when he found that Yuni had already finished speaking.

"My name is Yuni Kirionero," Yuni said to Elena, her dark blue eyes lost in some memories. "I didn't expect to see you here, Miss Elena, who founded the Vongola family together with the original Vongola members. This is my honor."

Player: “…Huh?”

"Are you... someone from the Kirionero family who has the blood of the mysterious witch, whom Giotto once met secretly?" Elena couldn't help but ask when she saw Uni speaking about her origins so confidently.

Yuni nodded and said, "That's right."

Player: “…Huh?”

The amount of information is too large and players say it is a bit difficult to accept.

Originally, the player wanted Elena to help take care of Uni because she also knew about the existence of the Flame of Death, and maybe they could have some common ground.

But... the players really didn't expect that these two people actually had any clues about knowing each other? ! !

The player glanced resentfully at the two people chatting happily, and shouted in anger, "You two! Don't leave me out!"

Damn it! I was here first! How did it turn out like this?!

——————

"Pfft, sorry, Chiyo, I accidentally overlooked you." Elena looked at the leader who was pouting to show that he was angry, and explained, "Yunni and I have never actually met."

"Yuni knew me because of her different bloodline. I was only able to guess her identity based on her surname, the presence of the Death Flame, and what you told me."

Stunned player: "What?"

"Isn't Uni a prophet?" the player asked Elena with a puzzled look on his face. "I don't know what the Vongola family is like, but if it's the first generation, then it must have been a long time ago, right?"

Can you know it this way?

The two people in the room understood the player's question. Yuni, holding a cup of hot tea, said, "Because of the special nature of our bloodline, we inherit some of the memories of our predecessors."

I didn't expect that players could do this: eye-opening.jpg

"Won't this cause any effects?" The player who suddenly heard something couldn't help but glance at Uni worriedly. "Will flushing so much memory cause any discomfort in the brain?"

Yuni put down the teacup, still with a gentle smile on her face, "Don't worry, Sister Chiyo, this is something you have to go through, everything is over."

Player: So, it means it will hurt?

"Ahem... Since Elena also knows something about Kirionero, and Uni can inherit the memories of the previous generation, I wonder if you can tell me the identities of these people?" Knowing that Uni didn't want to talk about this matter, the player fumbled in his backpack and took out a stack of photos covered with protective film and even properly installed with card frames.

"I lost my memory for a week. Aside from using my supernatural powers to get some of the names of the people I took photos with, I have no other memories." The player looked at the two people who took the photos and continued, "Except for Luche's, I can't match the other names to the faces."

Yuni and Elena took the photo: "..."

"I'm sorry, Chiyo, I probably can't help you with this." Elena handed the photo back to the black-haired girl who looked expectant. "My era is far less advanced than what's shown in the photo. It seems like we're not from the same time period."

How could such advanced weapons exist in her time? And most of them weren't man-eating monsters, but rather people who chose to kill each other for money, join foreign enemies, and exploit civilians...

If Giotto hadn't decided to create a militia, life would have been even harder for ordinary Italians. It's a shame that in the end...

Elena pursed her lips.

For Yuni, it might be difficult to accurately describe what each person did, but it would be quite simple to just match the names with the characters.

"I know all of this." Yuni pointed at the people in the photos one by one and said, "This is Uncle Reborn, this is Aunt Lal Mirchi, this is Uncle Wind, this is Uncle Viper..."

Player: "... Uni, please speak slower so I can write after them."

"Haha." Elena looked at the little witch who was saying names quickly and the black-haired girl who was in a hurry to write her name. The sadness in her heart was swept away and she suddenly laughed.

If she could exist in the world like this, maybe Giotto and the others could too, if she could meet D one day...

There was a sharp glint in Elena's eyes.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List