Chapter 23 Chapter 23 An Accident Will Happen "He...
"What happened to him?" Nakahara Chuuya couldn't help but ask as he watched the dazed man stagger away.
Could it be that his special ability hurt him? Wasn't it destroyed by that mackerel long ago?
"I don't know. Maybe he has a persistent aversion to classes. After all, he has a history of skipping classes." The player was actually confused, but seeing Princess Xiaoye's curious look, he racked his brains to think of a reason.
Dazai Osamu, who was standing behind the two of them, looked at Rimbaud's departing back and chuckled with an ambiguous tone.
Several people walked in the opposite direction of Rimbaud, and did not notice anyone hiding nearby and spying, or even if they noticed, they did not care.
After they left, a group of radishes popped their heads out and made a rustling sound.
"Did you see clearly? Is that Chuuya?"
"I see it clearly, I see it clearly."
"Orange hair and that hat, that's what Chuuya wore when he went out today. Who else could it be but him?"
"How did Chuuya get involved with the Port Mafia?"
"Who knows..."
Between the lines, a crisis of trust has already arisen.
Mori Ogai, the tool man who helps process files, is very enthusiastic about the players' return. After hearing Nakahara Chuuya's self-introduction, his smile doubled, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Don't smile so obscenely, Mr. Mori." The player looked at Mori Ogai's haggard face and couldn't bear to look at him. "Even working men need to pay more attention to their appearance."
Mori Ogai: “…”
Mori Ogai's smile became particularly stiff, as he understood the meaning behind the leader's words.
Oda Sakunosuke, who was still a lone cadre at the moment, and Nakahara Chuuya, who was a guest, were conscientious enough not to laugh, but there were still people who did not give them any face at all.
"Hahaha, Rintaro is a vicissitudes of life uncle!" The blond little girl laughed at the decadent black-haired man without any hesitation, "How embarrassing, Rintaro."
"I told you a long time ago that Mori-chan should take care of his image. After all, the leader really doesn't like this version of Mori-chan, right?" As he spoke, Dazai Osamu gave the player a look.
The player readily agreed. It was true. The player didn't like the uncle type very much, not to mention that the uncle's hairline was a bit worrying.
"Yeah, Mr. Mori, you treat Alice so beautifully, but you are the complete opposite. This is not okay."
Players who are heartbroken will have to suffer another blow.
Mori Ogai gritted his teeth and said, "A man is in his prime at 31, and I'm still in the prime of my life!" Do you understand the charm of a mature man, these little brats!
After gazing deeply at Mori Ogai, who only felt that he was forcing himself to save his pride, he assigned the task of entertaining the guests to 'One Flower', and then returned to the leader's office to complete his daily task - reviewing documents.
After all, other people can only organize files, and only players can actually make corrections.
After becoming the leader, the player's daily tasks have changed a lot compared to before.
For example, daily tasks like reviewing documents. The development of a player's faction, alliances with other factions, friction, and personnel changes will all generate corresponding documents. Each document will be marked by the system with its feasibility and interests, and the player only needs to judge for themselves whether to approve it or not.
For example, for those businesses that were previously banned by players, the system prompts: If you continue these businesses, the player's money will increase at a great rate, but the reputation and residents within the sphere of influence will decrease rapidly.
However, the player's power is currently only C-level, and the number of files that need to be corrected every day is acceptable to the player. After completing a copy, the player's reputation has also changed.
Reputation: -950
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. However, you have dealt a heavy blow to the thugs who are rampant in the hot springs streets, and the townspeople's favorability towards you has increased.
The player nodded with satisfaction. Although she didn't care about the NPCs avoiding her, it would be better to have some changes. After all, those NPCs would become NPCs within the player's sphere of influence in the future.
After coming to his senses, the player continued to look at the document.
A request from Rambo cadre regarding the necessity of leaving get off work early.
Player: If you don’t want to get off work, you don’t have to go to work. It’s great that you are not asked to work overtime. People should know how to be content. No approval!
A request from officer Ozaki Koyo regarding the necessity of increasing intelligence personnel.
Player: Intelligence is indeed important, yeah!
; Application from cadre A regarding the "Increase of Grassroots Staff".
Player: Who is this A? I've been on the job for a few days and haven't seen him yet. Also, the people who lost the most at the bottom level were his subordinates. How could a guy who's just making money lose so many people? He seems average. Nope!
A request from a colonel to transfer back to headquarters.
Player: Why are you back so early? There's not much work to do at headquarters, so you should just shine outside first. No!
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After a satisfying session of scribbles, the player completed the daily task perfectly and filled the abyss of loans with the newly acquired mall coins.
Alas, I am becoming more and more like a corporate slave, player.
After resolving all the files, the player carefully looked at the composition of his own forces.
Currently, players have a total of six cadres, including Ozaki Kouye, Mori Ogai, ACE, the colonel, Arthur Rimbaud, and Oda Sakunosuke, and an action unit called the Black Lizard.
The things that Ozaki Kouye, ACE and the colonel are responsible for have not changed for the time being. Mori Ogai and Rambo also took over the corresponding responsibilities after coordinating among themselves. The private doctors and part-time workers have transformed themselves into high-level tools for the players.
Oda Sakunosuke's department has not been established yet. It is just a pie in the sky painted by the players for the red-haired man, so he is still a commander without troops.
However, the one with the highest loyalty value among the cadres is Oda Sakunosuke, which is as high as 70. The others do not exceed the passing line. What's worse is Rimbaud, whose loyalty value fluctuates between 30 and minus 30, which is confusing.
This is terrifying. Isn't this the rhythm of a player's management game being overturned if they are not careful?!
This kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable!
"We're still short of people..." the player muttered to himself.
It’s hard to carry out work if there’s a lack of people. If there’s no work, there’s no more money coming in. If there’s no money coming in, there’s no money to hire people...it’s a vicious cycle.
"People, people, people... Where can I find more people?" The player tapped the corner of the table and thought of a good place.
"We should be able to recruit people there, right?"
There are still too few high-level talents. The player touched his chin, looked at the two freshly issued talent recruitment coupons, and planned to make preparations for both situations.
at the same time----
After receiving a warm reception and returning to the sheep's base with a bunch of gifts, Nakahara Chuuya was answering questions from his companions.
"Really? I'm just going to repay a favor. They invited me over."
"Why would I give you so many things to repay a favor? Are you sure you're just a guest?" Bai Lai pressed on relentlessly.
"If not a guest, what else could it be?"
"And these things? They said they were gifts. How did I know they would bring so many?" Zhongyuan Zhongye was a little annoyed by the question and said unhappily, "What's wrong with having these things? They can improve our conditions."
"There's enough food to last a month, and Takao, Yuuko, and the others can get some new clothes."
"That's not the point!" Shirase yelled, then couldn't help but said in panic, "Chuye, you're not going to leave the sheep, are you?"
Then, he started talking again: "Chu Ye, you were rescued by us sheep. Have you forgotten how we took care of you when you were little? How can you leave the sheep..."
The other members of the Sheep watched their fierce argument and were afraid to speak for a moment.
well!
Nakahara Chuuya took a deep breath and looked at his companion who had been with him since he could remember: "Shirase, when did I ever say I wanted to leave the sheep?"
Shirase hadn't expected Nakahara Chuuya, who always remained silent whenever he brought up the subject, to suddenly interrupt him. He was stunned for a moment, then recovered and continued arguing, "But! Why did repaying a favor turn into visiting the Port Mafia? Don't you know they're the ones causing us so much pain?"
"...I have no intention of leaving the Sheep. Besides, the leader of the Port Mafia has been replaced, and he's still a fool. I'm only invited as a guest."
"Anyway, don't worry, that's it." Nakahara Chuuya paused, turned his back to them, and left alone.
Yuuko stepped forward, feeling somewhat worried and fearful: "Shirase, what should we do? Chuuya…"
"Chuya definitely has different ideas." Shirase interrupted Yuuko's words. He looked at Chuuya Nakahara's departing back with an unclear expression.
Nakahara Chuuya, who left alone, sat on the roof of the sheep base with his hands behind his back.
Looking at the crescent moon in the night sky, he recalled what Kamikami Chiyo had said.
[The relationship between subordinates and leaders is inherently mutual.]
[It's unbearable for anyone to give without receiving any positive emotions.]
I remembered Mr. Mori Ogai's question again.
Mori Ogai asked him with a smile: Chuuya-kun, what do you think of our leader?
How did he respond at that time?
Ah, he said the leader of the Port Mafia was a goon.
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
"No, I'm not the leader of the sheep." He shook his head violently, suppressing the unclear emotions in his heart: "What nonsense are you thinking about? Anyway, we won't have much contact in the future."
"Hey, wasn't I a little too loud when talking to Shirase and the others just now? I'll find some time to apologize..." His words gradually drifted away in the air.
As time passed, the misty clouds covered the already invisible moon, and nothing else could be seen except a few twinkling stars.
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