The Manager Is a Gangster chapter 65

The Manager Is a Gangster 65

65 – The Yukino Family (1)

1.

“Do you know someone?”

“No, it’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

I had met quite a few Japanese people before entering prison, but none of the Japanese I met had a face like this.

“Isn’t it? Is that your first time seeing it too?”

“Ha ha! So, sodes! (Yes, yes! That, yes!)”

“Look, it’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

“I see. But I think that person recognized the manager.”

“That’s right. Anyway, I have one thing to point out.”

I turned my head away from Ha An and spoke to the Japanese who, for some reason, was looking at me and was confused.

“If you know how to listen to me and respond, doesn’t that mean you can speak Korean too? I can’t speak Japanese, so can you speak Korean?”

“Yes, I understand!”

“Your pronunciation is so precise.”

“I have been learning for a long time!”

“I see. None of the Japanese I met in the past could speak Korean. It sure seems like years have passed. There are Japanese who speak Korean so well.”

Kono Yaro! I think I’ve heard it hundreds of times. The fuss always ended before I even heard the next line, so there was no time to learn Japanese while fighting.

At least, just a little bit, just like that old man said, sodesu can understand?

Anyway, even though I’m Japanese, I can’t speak Korean so well, so communication has become very comfortable.

Feeling a sense of alienation from that fact, and just as I was about to be moved by the rise in national prestige, Ha-an carefully whispered in my ear.

“······Manager, you can’t just use those words as they are discriminatory. Big things could happen later.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes, I am.”

“I see.”

A world has come where you shouldn’t be amazed at Japanese people who speak Korean well.

Seeing that even Ha An, who is the best among the members, said that it was discriminatory and said that he shouldn’t say it, it seemed like something he really shouldn’t have said.

“Then I won’t do it anymore.”

I will not make such discriminatory remarks anymore since Ha-an said that I shouldn’t do it.

Become a person who tries to understand and acknowledge everything that has been strange or strange until now.

At the time when I was determined to admit my differences and broaden my view of the world, Ha-an slightly pulled the end of my clothes and looked at me with raised eyes.

“I want to see the manager for a long time. So you can’t say things like that. OK?”

When Ha-an, who had the prettiest face I had ever seen in my life, said this, his mouth went dry and he was speechless.

But a manager is someone who protects idols, not someone who gets speechless during a conversation.

I came to my senses and tucked the side of Ha An’s hair behind her ear and returned her words exactly as they were.

“Because I want to see Ha An for a long time too. I will not say such things in the future.”

“·······.”

As soon as she said that, Ha-an’s eyes, which were usually insensitive and emotionless, widened and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

But that’s all, Ha An-yi, who managed to keep her emotions from revealing herself, managed to keep her original calm expression.

“·······Ugh, I almost laughed without knowing. There are people.”

“Is that so? It’s not worth it.”

It wasn’t my intention, but if I did a little more, I could see Ha An’s bashful smile, I felt regretful.

However, it is regrettable, but regretting it does not change anything.

So people should stick to the present.

“That, hey. I need to make a little call right now. So wait there for a while. OK?”

“Yes, yep!”

In order to take care of the urgent things first, I asked the Japanese man for his understanding and, as always, called the all-around solver.

Toru······ Click!

[Why!]

Yes, my older brother who is always reliable when there are thugs (what were) to be dealt with and thug organizations to be destroyed.

“You get it very quickly. Brother what are you doing now? Seeing you answer the phone so quickly, you don’t seem busy.”

[That’s right, I’m not busy! Eating brunch and resting at home. But why?]

“Oh, that’s not different. I’m at Wildbore Capital’s headquarters right now on work.”

[······Crazy bastard.]

“No, what if you don’t listen and suddenly swear at me?”

[Aren’t you calling me to tell me to fix it anyway?]

“Oh, as expected, brother. How did you know?”

[I know what to say, but you can just skip it and start cursing. Because it is efficient.]

“Right. Then you cursed, so please help me clean it up! Even if these guys come to their senses, they won’t be able to walk on their own legs for at least a month, so all you have to do is bring Lee Sung-kyung and clean up! Hang up then!”

[What dude?! Come on, sleep…!]

Dude.

“After that, the cleanup should be finished. Thanks for waiting. Shall we get to the point now?”

After thanking the Japanese for waiting silently until now, I immediately looked at him with my eyes wide open.

“So what kind of person are you to come in here dressed like that?”

“Yes, yes?”

“Are you a gangster?”

Looking straight into his trembling eyes, I brought out the question that I had been struggling with for a long time and wanted to know for sure.

“That, that’s why…”

“Or you can say no. What’s so… Oh, is it because you’re a yakuza, not a gangster?”

Then he took one look at the gruesome scene of countless thugs spread out behind me, then looked at my face once more, and hurriedly shook his head and arms, denying that I was a thug.

“Oh no no no no no no no no! Absolutely not! I hate violence the most in the world! Peace is the best!”

“Really? For something like that, Irezumi is drawn too clearly on the inside of the sleeve.”

He was dressed in a neat suit, but when he waved his hand, the sleeves slightly sagged, and the irezumi visible through the gap was undeniable proof.

The fact that he proudly entered this building in a suit in the first place made it almost certain that he was a thug, and even aside from that, there was one more indispensable proof that he was a thug.

“And earlier, I didn’t want to talk about the past, so I pretended to let it go. The conversation continued until here, and I don’t want to see you keep hiding things, so I’ll just say it. Were you surprised to see me earlier?”

To know me, and to be surprised to see me.

That clearly proved that the Japanese man in front of me was a gangster, no, a yakuza.

“I, I, I misunderstood people…”

“You are talking nonsense. If I knew that I was looking at the wrong person, I would have had to regain my composure, but you’re still looking at me. Do you want to keep grabbing it?”

Actually, there was no reason to push this man this far.

I didn’t run at me like the thugs lying on the floor in the lobby, and I didn’t have any debt to me like the three thugs passed out with their heads on the top floor.

Even if this man was a yakuza and came here to the Wild Boar Capital today to commit an extremely heinous act, I didn’t see it, so it was okay to just ignore it.

In addition, Wildbore Capital was also a company that would disappear today.

However, the reason why he went so far as to threaten and question his identity was because something was caught in his heart.

I don’t know what it is, but I don’t think it’s okay to just let it go.

It was literally just a gut, a gut was telling me not to let this guy go.

“Aren’t you talking? Are you saying you can’t just say it?”

So he raised his hand slightly to ask for identity more smoothly.

“Sir, sorry! I will tell you everything! So please save your life…!”

Thump!

Bo slammed his knees into the floor so hard that it hurt me, and then he bowed his head and begged me for his life.

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“Oh no, I won’t kill you.”

“·······.”

“Ha-anah? Why are you looking at me like that?”

This was the first time Ha An looked at me with cold eyes.

“No, no. Just do what you do, manager.”

After coming out of prison, Ha An’s words hurt the most.

※※※

“That’s how it happened.”

A middle-aged Japanese man, Momo Yamazaki, introduced himself as a former yakuza and current office worker.

To be more specific, he was a yakuza until 7 years ago, but the chairman changed due to an incident, and the yakuza organization was completely reorganized and turned into a company, and he works as a secretary for the president’s daughter.

The reason I came here was because the president’s daughter had signed a contract and the contract was also like a kind of overseas employment program that Wildbore Capital mediated to send people to work.

I asked just in case because it was a brokerage job, but the answer came back that it was absolutely not an illegal and dangerous job that I thought was a real foreign worker concept.

Well, I honestly have no interest in what this person is doing. There was only one thing I was interested in.

“I see. So you’re saying you’ve given up on the yakuza life now?”

“Yes, yes yes! In the first place, I couldn’t fight even when I was a yakuza, so I only did the role of secretary to the lady or the former president of the former president! I never did anything to harm people!”

“I see. That’s why I’m going to go to the middle of the day. On the outside, he was obviously a gangster and a yakuza, but something was ambiguous.”

“Go, thank you!”

“It’s not really something to be thanked for, and now it’s my turn to ask you one last question. Please answer me properly.”

“Yes, yes.”

I threw a question to Mr. Mobu, who was still frozen.

“Were you at that port seven years ago, too?”

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