The morning after the day when a new member named Mina was added and the name of the organization was officially set for 'Plutonium Dundee'.
The waking dream reminds me of a certain boy.
An older boy who was in the next house until a year ago. My only friend. The goal was mostly to play with him when he went out. He was the only one outside the family who had an open mind, and his presence was salvation for his coming dreams.
He has been very kind to my dreams of coming. There was a weak but grumpy side to it, and he was good at it and taught me a lot of dreams. I never saw myself as a stranger with weird eyes. I was just glad you accepted yourself. I admired it from the bottom of my heart.
But one day he suddenly disappeared.
I know what happened when I lost the message. I think my dream is that maybe it's my fault.
Since losing him, the mental state of the coming dream has followed a path of deterioration. There seemed to be a hole in the heart of the coming dream.
Occasionally I create him in my heart and try to talk. But I also know that even if I do that, I'm just vain, and I'm coming to dream.
Zuo and I have a late breakfast. Food is plenty in the tissue freezer.
"Are you weak in the morning?
Zuo speaks out to the seemingly ill coming dreams.
"Or did you miss home or something?
"Both hazy"
To Zuo's point, a small, exhaling dream. It can't be a hit, but people say things that are wrong at times like this are somewhat white.
I appreciate that Zao cares about me, but on the other hand, if I don't want you to treat me too special, I want you to let me go more, which is the honest feeling of coming dreams.
"Uncle, you can treat me properly as a subordinate. You don't have to treat me like a child."
I thought I could catch my breath after all this noise, and I asked for my dream.
"Don't be busy. You're treating me like I deserve because you think you can't do that. If you can decide to be alone, I'll change my response even if you don't tell me. You're the one who told me to change my response."
He was rejected in a harsh tone, but his dreams were neither dissatisfied nor dissatisfied.
What Zao said was completely true, and that was so easy to understand, that the dream impressed me the other way around. At his age, he was entering a period of disobedience, and although his dreams were doubly rebellious in nature, he could honestly accept the words of Zuo today. It was convincing to the heart of my dreams.
"What's up?
Stop eating hands, blurry dreaming of yourself, Zuo surprises me.
I thought, "I see."
A dream tells me, and I resume my meal.
How Zuo shows from the eyes of his coming dreams is the impression that he is as honest and kind as his own father. Then he is also a cloudy and swallowable person. Especially this is huge.
I haven't met him that long, but I'm beginning to think that he's someone worthy of believing.
Nine o'clock in the morning after an hour and a little after the meal. Poona came to Ajito. Mina is commuting from home.
"Are you staying in Ajito in your dreams?
Sauna in shape who passes by taxi asks.
There's nowhere else to stay because I ran away.
"Really?"
Depression pity the right gavel for the answer to the coming dream.
"Let's go to the contract with 'Thirteen Stairs of Pleasure' first, before the work that Poona has looked at"
Said Zao in front of his dream and pity.
"Uh, tough?
The coming dream asks.
"These are the top executives of the 'hub'. I don't know the details either, but if the backstreet organization wants to have a close relationship with the center, they say hello to the top executives of the center to sell the festivities and do something like a ritual of pledge of allegiance. The busiest top executives are not immediately visible to you. It's about below one of them. The centre of the centre, including even the constituents below one of them, is included in the thirteenth staircase of pleasure. It's a tough story."
I think Zao should not deal with the two nomenclatures in the same population and unify them into one or the other.
"Choushu?
The coming dream asks.
"Yeah...... you should study the back streets a little more"
"I still do this."
Dreaming of a coming with pointy lips, Zuo spills a smile.
(Don't be relieved when you show the part where you represent your emotions like a child. Truth is expressionless but actually emotional, but I know I'm dealing with it, but this kid is hard to understand)
I know that coming dreams aren't separately emotionally scarce, but it seems to be the owner of a special sensitivity, so it's hard to read.
"It's called a central partnership, right? There are more organizations that don't do it, right? Instead of strengthening our cooperative relationship with the Centre and getting priority asylum and job mediation, there are a lot of constraints, aren't there?
Poona asks.
"Because all the residents in the back street don't want to be tied up any more than they need to be. Even though many people don't want to be tied to the rules set by the center, I guess they don't like to put a whole lot more constraints on those who partner with the center."
The benefits are huge, too, but backstreet residents don't just live on a loss account. If you can only think about the damage account and live in the first place, you must not fall into the back streets or anything else.
"I knew it felt bad to be caught up in something long."
Mina also seemed somewhat dissatisfied.
"Sort of."
Honestly, I didn't even feel comfortable, but for some reason Junko strongly recommended it. Zuo received something and decided to get on with it.
The three of them took a dark taxi and headed to the excellent town of Euthanasia City.
"Candidates for work, but is this really easy? A lot of them look pretty tight."
Zao opens the display and asks by referring to the first job that Sauna gave you yesterday as a candidate. Actually, I still can't make up my mind.
"Yes, I chose it to be easy. It's a clean job this time, but which one will you start next time?
"Clean what?
"There are two doomsayers. This is the type of job you choose and the type you don't. If you don't choose the type, you will also take on a hell of a dirty job. As a result, you won't have trouble working, and making money will be good, but your reputation on the back streets will be greatly reduced."
"Oh......"
Explained, Zao remembered. He said bad reputation starters don't get much support from other genres of criminal organizations.
Rather than a credit issue, I am talking about being uncomfortable with poor bareback, but I didn't know the details because Zao himself has never been taken care of by a doorman.
"Covering up crime on the street or killing between the back streets is a dirty category. There are also types of end-of-life organizations that cover up crimes and take on only what they are convinced of, but some are organizations that don't choose to work. Like this or something."
Shina flips the display upside down to Zao.
When he saw the contents, Zuo looked up. There are many requests from the front streets. Make it look like an accident and fail a project that your disliked subordinates are partitioning. Blackmail and silence the opponent in dispute in a rape case. Make the bully look like a suicide to cover up the bullying that happened inside the school and end it. and much more.
"That's the old Yakuza itself. No, it's worse..."
"If we have a central partnership, we are likely to be warned that we are continuing our dirty work, will we be okay?
"If you're a Dirty before then, let's avoid it. It's just a sick job."
"I was working at that Dirty guy, so I'm fine. I cut it off as a job, and someone does it anyway, even if they don't get their hands dirty."
"Can you change the idea itself? Otherwise, we can't do it together."
Hearing Zuo's words, Mina gets stuck in words and becomes a poker face like Nobu's.
"Okay. I'll do as the boss says."
Saying it in a hard voice and looking at Mina lowering her head gently, Zuo felt anxious.
(May be competent, but isn't she still a problem child too? Apart from rumbling, I didn't know there was any resistance to dirty work...)
Tsuko remembered that Junko said he could rely on it but that he had personality difficulties.
A great town downtown in Anle City. Bus terminal at the north entrance of the excellent station.
A huge building with a wide width in front of it. Not as tall as the height, but because of the huge shutters directly connected to the road, many citizens take it personally that it is a building that puts buses in. In fact, some people saw the shutters open and buses and other cars go in.
But the actual use is different. This building is one of the facilities in the back street center.
Shutter goes up, and a dark taxi with Zuo, Lai Dream and Piona goes inside.
It was dark in the building, but the lights were on at the same time as the taxi entered.
When I saw what was inside, I could vaguely understand why I bothered to build such a building. And it could have made such a place one of the thirteenth staircase strongholds of pleasure.