This thing about me becoming a girl

"Hey, I said you just give me my money first. It's nine o'clock anyway, and it's not long before twelve o'clock. Isn't it all the same?"

Shibasaki sat on the ground leaning against the wall, and in front of him was Yuuto Aso, who was resting with his eyes closed under the yellowed quilt.

Wen Yanma didn't pay any attention to him, still kept his eyes closed, and just threw the quilt over his head to cover it.

This scene has happened countless times today.

Seeing Aso's indifference, Shibasaki felt a little impatient in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything, and waited for the boring time to pass.

It's a little strange, Shibazaki is not a law-abiding person, especially when he has a gun in his hand, he shouldn't be able to bear the thought of taking money and running away.

In fact, it's not that he hasn't thought about it, it's just that he doesn't know where Aso put the money, so he has nowhere to start. There is no way to take the money and run away after beating Aso unconscious.

But he also tried it at noon, putting the gun on Aso's head and asking where the money was.

Aso didn't raise his eyes at this, he was still lying on the bunk, as if he was going to shoot when he said he was going to shoot, don't talk nonsense.

This person is really not afraid of death, even if Shibazaki is loaded, he will not change his face.

At that time, Shibasaki really couldn't help but shoot, but in the end he forcibly restrained the idea.

It's not that I dare not open it, but if I open it, maybe the money will be gone.

After all, Aso and Kukutou knew each other, and he didn't know where the money was hidden by Aso.

Shibazaki, who couldn't be coerced, began to lure again, saying that he would take out the money and run away, half of each person.

But it still failed, and Aso didn't even say a word.

Facing Aso, who doesn't like oil and salt, Shibazaki has nothing to do, so he just said it as a joke, just want to test you, to see if you will run away in the face of temptation, after all, this is everyone's money.

Aso, who heard this at the time, finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were particularly disdainful.

Shibazaki really doesn't understand why Aso is doing this. Since everyone is doing it for money, and I promised to give you half, which is twice as much as what Skull gave, is there any reason to refuse?

Shibazaki couldn't figure out what Aso was thinking, and he couldn't figure out the reason for doing this. Could it be good for him?

As far as Shibazaki knows, Aso didn't know the skull before, and he only met two days earlier than him, and they had never met before, nor were they friends.

So since everyone doesn't know each other, and there won't be any friendship relationship, Shibasaki doesn't think there will be other reasons for gathering together to rob the bank besides money.

Since it is said that it is for money, and now there is a way to get double the normal split, why should the money be distributed?Isn't it good to be one and half as you said?

Shibazaki couldn't figure out the reason for Aso's refusal, could it be because of what the skull said to him before the partnership broke up in the morning: "Be careful with money."

Then Aso felt trusted, so he chose to keep his promise?

This is too bullshit.

Although he wanted to take the money and run away, Shibazaki was helpless in the face of the uncooperative Aso. He couldn't really kill him, and he didn't know where the money was hidden by him. If he killed him, he might not find it.

In fact, Shibazaki also had another idea, that is, when he was distributing money at night, he suddenly pulled out his gun and killed everyone.

But the skull dared to shoot himself, which meant that he must have other means of self-protection.

But... if it is taken by surprise, it is not impossible.

In short, in his mind, instead of sharing equally, it is better to enjoy the idea of ​​​​exclusively gaining the upper hand.

When the time comes, he will find an opportunity, and if he can, he will do so.

This is 2400 million. Not only can the gambling debt be paid off, but it can also be squandered.

But at this moment, the cell phone in Aso's pocket lying on the quilt vibrated.

He took it out to take a look, and then his pupils shrank.

"Stay away if you want."

There were very few contacts in Aso's phone, and this was an unfamiliar number. After thinking for a while, he knew who the sender was.

Because only one person asked him for contact information during this time.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, Aso knew who he was staying away from.

Because his head was under the quilt before, Shibazaki didn't realize that he had checked his phone.

Aso sat up, he sat up suddenly like a cripple who hadn't moved all day, and Shibazaki was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, like a dead sloth finally willing to move."

Aso ignored Shibazaki's provocation and began to put on his coat.

"What are you going to do?"

"To the restroom."

After finishing speaking, Aso got up and left the narrow room, and walked towards the public toilet in the corridor, Shibazaki followed behind him.

The toilet is at the end of the corridor. It is very simple and has only one compartment. The pungent smell is not emitted from the inside, and there are many dirty yellow stains on the floor below the door.

Aso opened the door and walked in, then locked the door behind him.

And Shibazaki stood outside and lit a cigarette to try to dispel the pungent smell.

Naturally, he would not let Aso out of his sight.

He said impatiently, "Hey, hurry up."

He was answered with a loud fart, followed by a foul stench.

For this kind of Aso who repeated it again and again, as if he didn't bother to communicate with him at all, Shibazaki, who was extremely annoyed, really wanted to take out his pistol and shoot at the toilet door indiscriminately.

"Dinglingling." His cell phone rang, and after thinking in his heart that he would be the first to kill Aso at night, Shibazaki picked up the phone.

He frowned and said impatiently, "Hello?"

"Ah."

It was a hoarse male voice, Shibasaki recognized who it was.

He was about to say something, but the other side made a sound ahead of time.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're actually short?"

Shibazaki doesn't quite understand what it means, but he still feels offended. He hates people talking about his height, and you are about the same height as me. What qualifications do you have to say that.

"What do you mean?"

The other end of the phone replied slowly and softly: "It's nothing, it's just twelve o'clock tonight, maybe you can't come as scheduled, do you have a self-defense weapon with you, you will use it, I wish you good luck."

Immediately after the phone was hung up, Shibazaki realized something, and his face suddenly became distorted.

This bastard is going to kill himself?

He hastily opened the toilet door, only to find that the small space that made his eyes hurt was empty, but the narrow window above the wall was open.

87. Joking Brothers (6000 word chapter!)

"Sakano-san, can I trouble you to do me this favor, I will reward you with a lot of money!"

Listening to the shortness of breath on the phone, and trying to suppress the slightly trembling voice of anger, Sakano, who was sitting in the small reception room in the billiard room, seemed to think of Fukuyama's bruised face on the other end of the phone.

"No, it's my honor to solve your lady's worries and problems."

"My wife is in a very dangerous situation now, really, really please!"

Sakano nodded, and replied in a serious tone: "Leave it to me."

Then he hung up the phone, and after a while, he opened LINE and scrolled to the bottom of the contacts, and clicked on a contact without any chat history.

"It's already here."

After sending, he deleted the chat history, walked out of the reception room, and waved to the woman with heavy makeup.

"Do we have a kid with a heavy gambling addiction? Call him over to see me."

Not long after, a young man with a weak face was brought over by a woman with heavy make-up.

He bowed to Sakano and smiled obsequiously.

"Boss, you are looking for me."

"Ang." Sakano lit a cigarette and asked casually.

"I heard that as long as there is gambling in Komachi Street, you are there, and people who often play cards know you. It's true."

The young man scratched his head with a smile, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Well, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like this."

Sakano thought about it.

"That's right, I'm going out to do something now, so you can follow me first, and then make an occasion for me at night. My hands are itchy recently. If you are looking for someone who dares to play big, people in the billiard room It's all too petty."

After he finished speaking, he threw a cigarette out, and the young man caught it flattered, and quickly nodded and bowed his head to answer.

"Hi! Leave it to me at ease."

The young man was very excited, because he was a person with a lower status under Sakano, and he had no sense of presence. He would definitely not refuse this opportunity to get close to the boss and improve his status.

If he did a better job of following the boss's orders and made him happy, he might be promoted to a cadre. After all, he wouldn't be the current errand boy who could be ordered by anyone.

Sakano walked out of the billiard room, followed by the young man with a miserable face and seven or eight other younger brothers.

He was smoking a cigarette, thinking about what the masked man had ordered in his mind.

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On the third day after returning to Fukuyama's home and receiving the threatening letter, Fukuyama, who was at home with his wife that day, received a call from the company saying that an important customer was coming.

Seeing that his wife was fine, he urged him to go as soon as possible. The work was important, so Fukuyama left home and drove to the company.

It is said that this client has a deep relationship with Tokyo's largest Pokémon Onigumi.

And since it is the ultimate way, Fukuyama is naturally prepared to endure it if the other party says something rude.

And Fukuyama has been in business for so many years, so he naturally has contacts with Jidao. There are good ones and bad ones. It cannot be generalized, and not all of them are vicious and evil. At least some of them are very kind on the surface.

After all, on the bright side, Jidao is also a formal industry.

However, in this meeting, Fukuyama was still prepared to endure if the other party said something rude.

But the result surprised Fukuyama a bit. Even if this man named Sakano occasionally exposed a little tattoo on the cuff of his suit, he didn't feel any gangster in his words.

This is not to say that the members of the Yakuza that Fukuyama has met in the past are all full of gangsters. After all, since it is a business relationship, they will naturally not be arrogant people.