Thanks to Leaf Mountain's raid, my old man died and Hino rolled up to the boss.

And by Hino's nomination, I was forced to sit on the executive even though I didn't like it. I'm not kidding. I don't want to do a responsible position.

I said that I wouldn't mind those three being two, because Uber the Shiba itself was a mid-level organization and there were only three executives from the beginning, but staying the two would increase the burden on the other two, and laying down a three-member system of executives, as before, to rebuild the organization weakened by the releases and the struggle against the elephants, would have been pushed out by Hino.

It would be better for me to go out to the crime scene and watch and skirmish if our territory was vandalized.

Two weeks went by with the tragic days of getting plenty of unfamiliar deskwork planted in Hino.

"Enough awareness among executives!

Hino yells at this dialogue as soon as something happens. Seriously, it sucks. Not once or twice have I thought about quitting this organization anymore. In just two weeks, yes. Every day, I'm a stress saver.

"We don't have enough men in the first place. Thanks to the release of the troubled child, the elephant has been halved, and each territory of the drug smuggling organization in Euthanasia City has been expanded, and we are the only ones who are short of manpower to create a blank zone."

We are recruiting personnel, but here again, there was a small clash with the unleashed elephant that set Tachikawa on his new boss. Released elephants are also heavily recruited at the same time as us four-leaf ubers. Recruitment between the same euthanasia city and the same illegal drug trafficking organization is wearing it. Besides, I'm getting a headache because I'm the one in charge of recruiting the personnel.

I told Tachikawa not to, but he refused me lightly. It also smells annoying to have boulders fighting again for that degree of reason, so they are having a recruiting match while making each other feel abominable.

"It's obviously better to let the elephant go, huh? No, geographically speaking. Hey, we might as well be in town, but that's all."

"Use your head a little more"

I get a big sigh of sigh when Hino complains.

"Whether the salaries and working hours are released and the elephants taste good, we make a bigger appeal to the fact that this is the organization that won the war. I think our future as an organization is above us. Advertise loudly that you were able to defend a savory territory after the war. I don't know what to tell you."

I see. I'm impressed, but I'm frustrated with Hino's last extra word.

"Fortunately, no other organization will take the place that makes the territory a blank zone."

I told you. The most delicious places around the pleasure streets of the perfect town, including the bedding streets, are many areas that we shared in multiple organizations and used without collision, but of course, some of them are exclusive areas of Uber in Shiba.

There has been an increase in the number of times sellers cannot travel to that exclusive area, making it a blank zone, but neither the organizations nor individuals that follow it have emerged so far.

At least on an individual basis, there would be no place to imitate such benevolence on an organizational basis. You lost your men and made time for a blank zone because you fought aggressively against the kid.

"The drug situation in Euthanasia isn't entirely peaceful now either. Recently, the overseas mafia has been building Negijo in peace."

Hino speaks in a frivolous tone. Hino is right, the threat exists.

"I know, but it won't be limited to drugs. Then, it is. They're enemies to every backstreet organization in Euthanasia."

We're not the only ones to be wary of, and even if they put us out there to make out and preach.

Well, whatever it is, it's been a troublesome day in a different way.

Nevertheless, it's not all bad. If you're working, you've been raised by executives, and you've become more troublesome than before, but if you're in your personal life...

Go home and prepare a meal for two. You've been contacted that it's time to go home.

"Welcome back"

Glimpse of the slightest when you get home and speak up.

"Ah, he's cooking with me down again. Sure, Liao Er's cooking skills are better than mine, but if you don't let me do it, I won't improve for long either. Liao Er won't let me cook all the time?

It's not like there's such a deep reason, but when I do the chores in general on my own, I complain about my dissatisfaction while prying into this and why.

There are no deep reasons, but there are many reasons. One is that I'm the one who's been doing chores in this house the whole time, so I'm a little nervous about not wanting someone else to mess with me now. One is that slightly more busy than I am, so the decision is that I would rather work chores with less fatigue. One is aware of the guy who once lived in this room...

I remember that guy who lived in this room - Kiyose.

If I found out I was living like this now, if I found out I was happy, what would Kiyose think? Wouldn't you resent me for being jealous? No, I don't think he had that personality, but nevertheless, he can't help but resent me. I couldn't protect him.

You just have to be born me and a little girl. Then I'll protect you next time. I'm going to build a happy family and raise you to be a strong kid so you don't have to look at me like that.

There's something wrong with me that's floating around in my brain with such a pioneering delusion and aspiration. Was I the kind of guy who thinks about this? Did you see him slightly and become a romantic?

Well, I used to have a weak, sweet spot. I keep dreaming about my child crying all the time.

"What are you trying to do?"

It's hard for me to be slightly pointed out.

"A man who bites off happiness. But I can't chew happiness. That's why my mouth is burning. The facial muscles loosen. It bites off happiness, but it can be done. Slightly. What a pitiful face. But women forgive. The wretched face was created for me. Be good."

"Please stop, such poetry..."

"It's a poem to argue with each other. Liao Er nimbled. I can do it."

Unexpectedly a slight cuddle came from behind to me as I was cooking.

I've seen it in comics if it's the reverse pattern...... hmmm......

"Honestly, I didn't think anyone would like me, and I thought I'd never hang out with the opposite sex again for the rest of my life. I wonder if there's a man who likes a woman on this wave."

Slightly speaking abruptly, holding onto me.

"So I'll introduce you to my father because he has a good opponent. They told me you're a sweet guy who's sure to accept me too - woohoo, matchmaking kind of thing - but if I were to grow up and get married in the future, I wouldn't seem to be able to do it anymore, and I don't know if that matchmaker would run away - and all I thought about was bad things. Yet this is truly a miracle that someone as nice as Liao Er shows up before me and accepts me. My father's eyes were always on the pit, not the pit, only in this case."

Even after entering the register, it seems to me that the old man, whose daughter keeps blurring at me every time, is grinning in the shade of the grass leaves.

"If I don't like this guy anymore, I want to go kill me like that. I want to go to the future with a time machine and go kill it. I want to kill myself for not giving up and forgetting this time of happiness"

Slightly suddenly mumbles a scary poem.

"The logic is, if I feel a little cold about it, I'm gonna have to be killed, too."

"That's natural. A ghost lurking in my heart can't possibly miss it. It has been decided that you will not have to. She's such a pain in the ass, I am."

That's why you look good on me - I thought so reflexively, but I didn't say it.

To be honest, the slightest is too degrading for me. I can't be the only guy who likes this guy. But with fate's guidance or something, this guy came to me.

Even if it's a fabric to the ruin of the future, I just want to thank God for it now. Only that you led a little bit to me.

Let's spit on fifteen heavens and play. End of story