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TELL YOUR NIICHAN COME AND TEST ME
You've reached Yamada Ichiro, of Odd Jobs Yamada. Leave a message and I'll get back to you ASAP. | |
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It's about the incidents happening lately. And not just the ones in Kita, though we seem to be the unlucky ones.
[ his posture may be more demure, but his cavalier attitude is still in place. ]
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You noticed too, huh. What about it?
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[ with a flick of his fingers, he produces a folded note. ]
Seems like there's a dive in Nishi worth taking a look at.
[ kento hands it over. on it is a location and a few names - a guy who knows a guy, things of that nature. ]
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he hops up to a standing position, holding the paper back out to him. he's in. ] What's the plan?
[ not that ichiro always needs one...but kento's kinda squishy. ]
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but ichiro is so willing to just jump in to things like this that kento hadn't really thought of anyone else. how hot-blooded. ]
The only new player to take the stage in this mess is a drug. Amai... apt name for the culprit, huh? No one can figure out where it came from, but the dealers are looking for sex workers. That's where I come in. And you...
[ kento points the note back at his roommate. ]
I'm hiring you to hire me.
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he looks up at him properly, the expression on his face--and ichiro ends up grinning, the smile spreading slow across his face before he ducks his head and snorts. ] ...you wanna be bait? Pretty bold of you, Kento.
[ he smacks his hand against his own knee, once, and hops up. ] Alright. Bet, I'm in. [ and as he tosses his book back onto his bed, a bit more playfully: ] You're probably way more than I can afford, so we'll have to keep it low key.
Where's the closest place you heard about the drug, just at work?
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[ the shine in his eye is pretty cunning, actually. ]
Just what it looks like you can afford. I'll also take care of that.
[ folding the note and depositing it safely back in his pocket, he considers the last question, expression losing an ounce of its lustre. ]
Rumors are all over. But I know an idiot who got mixed up in it, too.
[ he might not say it in so many words, but it's a little
tiny
bit personal. ]
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done. ] Alright. I'm in, man. I'll keep that moneymaker of yours safe, too.
[ okay yeah maybe he'll laugh it up a little. nerd. ]
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I knew I asked you for a reason.