
"Shiori-san, how are you?" Mr. Derrick called me that afternoon. I still work at home.
"I'm home, but only allowed to work from home."
"Ryohei-san I heard visiting you. About case. I asked for help from some people, Yuna Aize's father, Waka Gashira, one of the oyabuns who had given up his power after the anti-Yakuza laws, but despite losing many followers, there are still loyal followers who know how to carry out evil."
"Ohh not even his son uses the name Gashira?"
"No, his stage name doesn't use his father's name, as I said in his prime, his father and nephew were quite feared. That's why he can arrange a difficult crime like this. But all right, if he gets us into trouble, we'll do the same. Just look in a few days what news came out."
"Derrick-san, what news are you going to do?"
"You know the man you saw in Vietnam."
"No, .. who is he."
"It's interesting, because the man is one of the entrepreneurs who just got married. Imagine what if the photos and gossip of their affair spread. He'll be blasphemed by Japanese nitizens. And even Ryohei-san was willing to douse the gasoline, that she had already cut off their relationship after learning of this news, but I don't think that it would also make her lose face. I contacted a friend in Japan who would take care of this, Ryohei-san also tried to take care of it in her own way." He mentioned then who the man was I immediately noted it, maybe later useful.
"So we can't drag him over the beating."
"We need time for that. Some are still working, if one of those four is caught then we will be able to finish it. But while you can enjoy how he's going to lose some of his contracts because of this scandal. In two or three days."
"Thank you Derrick-san has been working on this."
"Not to thank me. It's appropriate that no one can get away with it. He thinks he can act at will because of his father."
I actually have a fear, what if the reply is not finished-finished. Can I bear the consequences.
My phone rang, I don't know who called I don't have a record number.
"Miss Shiori, how are you, I heard from the police you're hurt. I'm worried too, he said you were knocked unconscious and concussion." This woman deliberately called to insult me and enjoy my suffering.
"Oh it turns out you, no. I've been working for a week now, but the rogue just won for carrying a club, managed to hit me a couple of times." I won't give him victory.
"So, it's good that you're not hurt. I was shocked that the police questioned me. I'm not involved in anything Miss Shiori, I'm sorry to hear you got hit."
"Thank you you so good." What if I give him a little nightmare. "Ohh yeah I know the guy you're with is Seto Koike, he just got married. Your ex? Or you're just an affair... His wife's name is Mikako Tabe, right?"
Now he's silent, not daring to answer me.
"I'm not horrified if the reporters find out? Mikako Tabe isn't she one of the owners of the cosmetic tissue you're promoting?!", I suddenly remembered who Mikako Tabe was now.
"Shut your mouth."
"You're flirting with your own boss' husband,... Miss you're so naughty." I'm laughing now.
"If you dare..."
"Miss Yuna Aize, I dare not. How could I dare. Let alone Your Father Waka Gashira's famous. I really did not dare. But the one who told me this was Ryohei-san, try asking her if she was brave or not."
"You...."
"You better call your ex-boyfriend. Because maybe he can have access to a video where you guys make out. I'm telling you what told him about your scandal it wasn't me but he saw the CCTV."
I hung up. Now he won't be able to sleep well in a few days. It feels more excruciating, no.
Yuna Aize, enjoy your nightmare.