Chapter 379 Busy players Sawada Tsunayoshi and others...
Sawada Tsunayoshi and his companions set out on their voyage to the sea. Meanwhile, the players who returned to Yokohama were also busy. They successfully reunited with their subordinates and began...writing furiously!
"Damn it! Why do I have so many things to deal with?" The player looked at the pile of documents on the table that needed to be processed urgently, and he did not dare to stop for a moment.
Although the players are ready to work overtime, it seems that they are clearly not prepared enough!
"It can't be helped, Chiyo-chan." Dazai Osamu sat on a sofa not far away, cut fruit on the table, and a few documents in his hands. "After all, the Port Mafia is currently expanding."
Their leader should bear at least 80% of the responsibility for the situation where they are so busy that even they cannot escape the fate of working overtime and have to sit here to read documents.
Dazai Osamu looked at the black-haired girl who was sitting at her desk, working hard, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Not to mention the added workload that had previously been added to the Fantasy Family, for this operation, their leader had clearly stated that he was going to see the 'heroic figures' of the familiar Vongola heirs, but in less than a week, he had negotiated cooperation agreements with various mafias, making the already heavy workload even more 'worse'.
"It's not really an expansion period... it's just a structural adjustment." Looking at the seemingly endless documents to review, the player sighed and slumped down on the table. "But I didn't expect it to be so complicated..."
As the center of the player's power structure, the Port Mafia's overall structure does not need to change much. It only needs simple personnel transfers and power exchanges, such as interrogation and diplomacy in the dark, and the literary industry, tourism industry, entertainment industry, etc. in the open... There is a shortage of people!
As for the Fantasy Family...
Although the players have merged the two forces, they are still a little confused about their arrangements...Except for the market for fantasy ingredients, everything will remain unchanged for the time being.
Although the location of the Port Mafia's headquarters has great development limitations, it is compensated by its special geographical location in Yokohama and the excellent policies provided by the Special Ability Department. However, there is also an exciting existence in Italy... After all, we still have to open a branch, and there is no need to think about the location.
But if we split up the division, we'd be short of people again... moving people over? Would that be appropriate? In this regard, players still had to respect their subordinates' wishes. Forcing a decision wouldn't achieve the same result.
Well, let's include this idea in the list of things that require a meeting to decide, and then make plans later...
Come to think of it, isn't there a Panxing Sect somewhere out there waiting for players to discover it...
Player: “…”
The player, feeling a growing headache the more he thought about it, hugged his head in pain, "Ugh, I don't want to work..."
"Keep going, Chief." Nakahara Chuuya walked in with a new stack of documents, his expression as calm as if he had beaten ten Dazai Osamu. "Because we need to connect with Italy, we've been very busy lately."
"In addition to the Mafia families you came into contact with during your time at Namimori and the cooperation agreements you reached with them..." Nakahara Chuuya thought of the overtime he had been working recently and sighed. He placed the documents in his hand on the already piled high on the desk, "Boss, I'll take care of these documents as well."
Seeing the task getting even harder, the players said: "..."
"I don't want to become a pathetic stamp-stamping tool!" The player let out a painful wail, "Can someone help me?"
Puff——
Who is it? Who is smiling so happily when the players are in so much pain?!
The sudden laughter made the player's eyes sharp and fierce, and he suddenly raised his head - it turned out to be Dazai Osamu.
Player: “…”
Damn it, they are not good friends at all, actually sitting there and making fun of the players!
Nakahara Chuuya: "Dazai, talk to the leader properly!"
Under the leader's scorching gaze, Dazai Osamu nimbly dodged Nakahara Chuuya's punches and kicks, and after coughing a few times, he stopped smiling.
The player looked at the bandaged curly-haired boy with a sad look in his eyes, hesitantly: "Teacher, over in Italy..."
A teacher who is so calm and has time to make fun of the players must have a solution!
This name came again. Chiyo-chan had bad intentions again and wanted him to work again.
Dazai Osamu thought to himself, but his face remained expressionless. He just picked up the documents on the table and appeared beside the girl with bright eyes.
"Why not let the dwarf's good brother appear, Chiyo-chan?" Dazai Osamu said, setting the revised documents aside. "That man is definitely more familiar with the forces in Europe than we are, isn't he?"
This description...
Nakahara Chuuya: "Rimbaud?"
Player: "Verlaine?"
"Chiyo-chan and I are more in tune with each other." Dazai Osamu raised his chin, glanced at Nakahara Chuuya with pride, and said sarcastically, "You are indeed a black slug with underdeveloped brain tissue. You have actually forgotten the harm you suffered before and acknowledged Officer Rambo as your brother?"
Nakahara Chuuya clenched his fists, his head clenched, and he looked like he was about to rush forward and punch Dazai Osamu at any moment: "Bluefin, you fellow... you are really a dog that can't spit out ivory!"
Dazai Osamu: "I hate dogs!"
"Alright, alright, stop arguing!" The player skillfully began to persuade the other party. After a long pause, he continued, "But isn't Weilun still wanted by various factions? It would be very dangerous for him to go out like this, right?"
Although apart from the players and Rimbaud, Verlaine is indeed the person who is most familiar with the sphere of influence in Europe - after all, he is a renowned master of assassination who was once hailed as the "God of the Nordic Countries". Although like Varian, he is an assassin who can make no difference between assassination and open killing, but if he does not understand the distribution of power in Europe, it would be difficult for him to come and go freely.
"If it were in the past, it would have been very dangerous, after all, Verlaine had provoked too many powerful forces." Dazai Osamu extended his hand, and a stream of indigo flame suddenly appeared between his fingers. "But now, things are different, aren't they?"
Moreover, the forces in Europe have begun to become chaotic recently. If we want to choose someone to investigate secretly, Weilun, who possesses the enhanced characteristics of the Thunder-attributed Death Flame, has a powerful gravity ability, and is familiar with this kind of work, is the most suitable candidate.
And the appearance of illusion can even conceal his tracks...
"Once executed correctly, illusions can yield considerable returns." The handsome young man's face radiated confidence, a mastermind in control. "Odasaku's personality isn't suited to such field work, and he also has literary responsibilities. Mori Ogai...as much as I hate to speak for him, he's clearly stretched thin."
"As for the others... Chiyo-chan should have made some plans."
That's indeed the case. The player has not forgotten the agreement with Oda Sakunosuke, so he decided to let him continue to shine in literature and journalism; and Ayatsuji Yukito, in addition to his work in literature and journalism, also has the daily tasks of a detective, although the other party seems to be happy to do it.
There is no need for Ozaki Kouyo and Mori Ogai to go out on field work for the time being, but Jyouno Caiju, who has signed a magic contract with the player, can add some other work.
Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya have been very busy this time. Players don't plan to continue exploiting them. However, the flag club that plays well with Chuuya... seems to have been very idle since the end of the Dragon Head War. It's time to experience the overtime hell!
Not to mention Sigma. After Elena left, his workload increased significantly. Although he absorbed knowledge quickly and was very capable in management, he couldn't spare any extra energy for other things for the time being...
By this calculation, it is true that Verlaine and Rimbaud had more free time.
And Rimbaud... this Frenchman who doesn't like to work makes the player want to give him some work to do. Now, just like the player, he is still working in the headquarters with a resentful look on his face. Wait a minute, strictly speaking, Verlaine seems to be French too, right?
The player crossed his arms and said in a deep voice, "Verlaine...Isn't he like to be lazy like Rimbaud?"
Nakahara Chuuya, who had visited him twice out of concern, said: "I think, uh..."
Thinking of the Verlaine he saw living in the basement but feeling very comfortable, Nakahara Chuuya fell into deep hesitation.
"If it's Chiyo-chan, this is an easy problem to solve." Dazai Osamu gestured, then whispered in the girl's ear, "You only need to pay a small price~"
Players who heard what Dazai Osamu said: "..."
Seems like a good idea.
"...Good idea, Great Teacher. If we can get Verlaine to work, even if it means sacrificing my moral integrity, that's not a problem." The player nodded, immediately stood up, and ran towards the basement. "I'm going to find Verlaine!"
Dear Brother Wei Erlaan, to ease the burden on your poor sister, you will definitely work for the players! This important task is left to you!
Nakahara Chuuya watched the leader leave: "..."
"Hey, Dazai, what did you say to the leader?" Nakahara Chuuya asked, "What shameless thing?"
"If you're curious, you can ask the chief yourself."
"But if the leader leaves, what will happen to the documents that need to be completed today?"
Osamu Dazai: "..."
Dazai Osamu: "Who knows? It's not my business."
As he spoke, he spread his hands, turned into a ball of indigo mist, and disappeared in front of Zhongyuan Chuuya.
He didn't want to look at the dwarf's face here. At this time, the most interesting thing would be to go to the basement and watch!
Nakahara Chuuya, who suddenly became a human: "..."
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. A moment later, a young man with two-toned hair pushed open the door of the leader's room and walked in.
"Excuse me, Chief. I'm here to deliver the intelligence department's recent report... Eh? Lord Zhongyuan?" Sigma came over with a stack of new documents, but instead of a smiling black-haired girl, he saw a ferocious-looking young man with long orange hair. This really put him in a dilemma.
Nakahara Chuuya: "...Ahem, it's you. I'm here to deliver some documents as well. The leader just left."
"I see." Sigma nodded, a smile still on his lips. "I'm here to deliver information from the intelligence department. Lord Rambo has disappeared somewhere, so Mr. Sakaguchi sent the information to the secretariat and asked me to pass it on to the leader."
Apart from the secretariat, only those above the cadre level can directly convey information and documents to the leader. Although Nakahara Chuuya is not yet a cadre, almost everyone in the Port Mafia already knows who the position below the leader that has been vacant is for, so he naturally has the power in this regard.
"I see..." Nakahara Chuuya, who hadn't noticed this and was even working hard for a promotion, nodded and asked casually, "What kind of information is it? Maybe it has something to do with the documents I submitted."
"This is information from members in Tokyo," Sigma said. "In addition to the Black Organization's unusual movements, some members with special abilities have also sent a joint report."
"It's said that a strange creature appeared over there, one that can't be looked at directly...
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