The Youngest Son of a Japanese Conglomerate. 523

The Youngest Son of a Japanese Conglomerate. 523

Chapter 523 – Episode 56. Preparation for the Sports Day and the Second Request From the Student Council.

〈 Caution! There are some sexy illustrations, so check around and enjoy them! 〉

When I turned around, the management team leader’s usual benevolent expression was gone, and he was looking at me and Tsubaki Shido with a murderous expression. Shido Tsubaki seemed a little nervous, but I wasn’t scared at all. It’s long past the time to be scared of drug dealers.

Considering that I hadn’t noticed any presence just a moment ago, it seemed like it had quite excellent stealth and sneak attack characteristics. It was a mistake to reveal my identity like this. Now there was no chance for management team leader Asada Fukushi. Even if he fought while protecting Shido Tsubaki, it seemed like he could easily subdue her.

“I received a request from the student council. “We are patrolling because there is a bad person manufacturing bad things at the academy.”

“Haha… There is nothing in the garbage dump that is as bad as you think. And I went through a lot of trouble to organize it, but you can’t make a mess like this.”

It seemed like they were trying to resolve it verbally to avoid crossing the last line, but it was a no-brainer because we were already confidently thinking that Asada Fukushi was the culprit.

“Try, check.”

“I can’t help it.”

When he glanced at Tsubaki and spoke, Asada Fukushi shook his head as if he had no choice and put his hand inside his work clothes. Naturally, what Asada Fukushi took out of his arms was a pistol.

“You’d better stop. “I don’t want to shoot people of the same age as my daughter.”

I also didn’t want to kill this old janitor. Since he was a resourceful person who had been running a secret business stably for seven years, it seemed like he would be of some use.

In addition, I can see the ultimate level of morality in not shooting right away, so I have to pass the personality test(?). Of course, even if I tell you to come under me right now, they will think it’s bullshit, so I have to show my strength first.

“I found the teacher!”

I took a quick look and there was a drug in the form of a pill wrapped in the school newspaper between the opened cardboard boxes. First, we secured the physical evidence… When I looked ahead again, Asada Fukushi withdrew his hand from the trigger with a look of despair on his face.

“It would be pointless to shoot since we’re already caught, hehe…”

That’s obvious. Even if he shot now, Asada Fukushi couldn’t escape. The guards would come running at the sound of the gun, and if we were to be shot because we were ordinary people and could not resist, murder would only be added to the crime of manufacturing and selling drugs.

“Otagi, even if there are drug dealers, don’t kill them, capture them alive.”


 -Huh? Suddenly… ?

I called Yuka Otagi and issued a no-kill order. Yuka Otagi had a criminal record for massacring Kurotsuki Doo on sight in the United States because of her friend’s death due to her drug addiction. I already hate drug dealers, but I said this in advance because seeing them being manufactured at the academy could turn my eyes away.

“First, I need to make you faint.”

Since I couldn’t take a drug dealer as my subordinate while Tsubaki Shido was watching, I decided to knock out Fukushi Asada first. As soon as she finished speaking, he rushed over and stretched out her hand. Asada Fukushi was surprised and tried to shoot her, but the gun was already in my hand.

“I too would be in trouble if the guards came, so let’s not make any gun noises, sir.”

Pop!

Asada Fukushi, who saw the gun shattering like a piece of corn in the instant it came into my hands, opened his eyes wide and then closed them as if resigned. I hit Asada Fukushi on the back of the neck with the blade of my hand, just like I saw in the cartoon, and knocked him unconscious. If I hit too hard, I would be decapitated in front of Tsubaki Shido, so I hit with as much force as I could, but fortunately, Fukushi Asada fainted as I intended.

“Has it been resolved?”

“I have to complete the report. “You worked hard.”

I smiled as I looked at the selfie taken by Yuka Otagi and Rena Sakagami tying up drug dealers dressed as janitors. And I immediately contacted Tyra Kanna.

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Asada Fukushi opened his eyes, sitting tied to a chair in the middle of a dark room.

‘Isn’t it the police station?’

Asada Fukushi looked around, but it was just a room with the lights off. After sitting in the dark for a while, the door opened with a screeching sound and the man who knocked him out came in.

It was Ryuta Yamashiro, the homeroom teacher of the special class, a muscular brown-skinned man in his late 180s who was hard to believe was a teacher.

Fukushi Asada, a former non-commissioned officer in the Self-Defense Forces who fought in numerous battlefields, including World War III, was a man with a violent energy that would give you goosebumps when you first saw him. However, because he had always been a kind teacher, Asada Fukushi thought that his first feelings about Ryuta Yamashiro were wrong.

But this incident made him realize how absurd his carelessness was. He has the courage to not feel any fear even in front of a gun, the human-impossible strength to destroy a pistol with one hand, and the speed to knock oneself out in an instant… He was a man who was worthy of being called a human weapon.

“You’ve come to your senses. “It was quite difficult to get you out.”

“W-what happened… ?”

Taking yourself away… ? Was it because of this man that I woke up in a place other than the police station? Asada Fukushi was confused.

“We need to stop manufacturing drugs now. “You work under me with your subordinates.”

Asada Fukushi was embarrassed. I thought this guy was keeping himself alive because of drugs, but he stopped making drugs… I didn’t understand.

“Then will you save my life?”

“If you grant my request, in addition to saving your life, I will also take responsibility for your daughter’s medical expenses.”

For a moment, Asada Fukushi thought it was a threat, but when he saw Ryuta Yamashiro’s calm face, he realized that he was really trying to hire him.

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The former intelligence unit non-commissioned officer was a rare talent. If we hand over the drug dealers from the Self-Defense Forces under Asada Fukushi to Kirie Kurayamada, they will be put to good use.

It was a perfect appointment because he would be able to excellently introduce military discipline and tactics to Kirie Kurayamada’s PMC, which only had terrorists.

From the beginning, I wasn’t planning on putting it in the PMC under my name. I don’t know when I’ll get the license, and it’s in my name, so I can’t bring in risky drug dealers. It would be easier to manage risk by putting terrorists in Kirie Kurayama’s PMC, which will be the main force.

She went through a lot of trouble by deceiving Shido Tsubaki by saying she would hand him over to the student council, sending her back to her house, and moving Asada Fukushi to a safe house that Rena Sakagami usually uses for interrogations, but she didn’t mind as long as she did her job well.

“What can I do?”

“All you have to do is work at the PMC that my subordinates will build.”

“Well, is that okay?”

Asada Fukushi seemed taken aback by my words. She only works at PMC, so she must be thinking about taking responsibility for her daughter’s medical expenses, which cost tens of millions of yen. Asada Fukushido: If she could have earned money for her daughter’s treatment by working at PMC, she would have worked at PMC. She wouldn’t have been a drug dealer.

No matter how rare a disease it is, if I had glasses from a historical site, I would be able to know the exact name of the disease, so I would be able to cure it quickly. Of course, if I can’t recover with hospital treatment, I have no choice but to use my middle leg, but I don’t know that Asada Fukushi will like that treatment.

“You have to work hard. “You are also good at persuading the subordinates who work under you.”

There were about five drug dealers from the management team who were caught by Yuka Otagi and Rena Sakagami. There may be some that I haven’t caught yet, but I’ll leave that to Asada Fukushi.

“If you betray or commit a needless crime, it would be worse than going to the police station for this crime. “You know, right?”

“No, of course.”

It was Asada Fukushi, whose face turned white at my life-threatening threat. There was no way she was going to run away and leave her hospitalized daughter behind. I asked what I was curious about.

“But how did you make the drug? Do you have any relevant skills?”

“Before I was in the intelligence unit, I was in the chemical unit…”

Ah, I see. In the end, it seemed like he made drugs because he had knowledge of chemistry. I don’t have an expert in this area, but I could probably use it a lot in chemistry as well.

“Then…”

I raised the shadow and cut the ropes that were tying Asada Fukushi up. Asada Fukushi looked embarrassed and scared at the same time at her sudden supernatural power. She’s very timid for a former intelligence officer.

“Please rest for a bit and then come out. “I left the PMC president’s number on your phone, so please contact me there.”

I said hello to Fukushi Asada and then came out of the interrogation room. Outside, Yuka Otagi and Rena Sakagami were waiting.

“Thank you for understanding.”

I tried to ignore Tsubaki Shido, but I couldn’t lie to Yuka Otagi. At first, she seemed angry at the idea of ​​hiring a drug dealer as a PMC, but after eating a lot of pineapple, she soon nodded when she agreed to provide him with his ejaculated semen.

This suggestion worked because Yuka Otagi was the Ryuta semen sommelier(?) Who sometimes asked me to eat food or nutritional supplements.

“Do I have to eat a lot of pineapple for two days?”

“Okay. Tomorrow… No, we have a sports day starting this morning, so let’s go home quickly and sleep.”

Because it was past midnight, it was the day of the sports day. I hope the sports day goes by normally. What could happen?

“Master, can’t you show me a taste of pineapple too?”

“You can’t~! “It’s a taste that only my sensitive tongue can sense!”

On the way back home, they were both dripping with my semen. The sports day hadn’t even started, and I was already tired.

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The tanning lines requested by I Save I are Chisami Suzuki, Lisa Minamoto, and Kina Kujo~!

Kujo Kina. What did she wear that left a hole in her chest?

Chisami Suzuki. He also seems to be wearing strange clothes haha

Lisa Minamoto. Lisa has a normal bikini line haha

The Youngest Son of a Japanese Conglomerate.

The Youngest Son of a Japanese Conglomerate.

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Status: Ongoing Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The main character, who was disappointed after watching the original game drama, left a message on the viewer's bulletin board and woke up to find himself the youngest son of a Japanese conglomerate, different from the original.

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