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It was fair enough to think that kokonoi hajime had something else in his mind. And the fact that he has been mysteriously disappearing like some kind of turtle in and out and every single day for the past month, made the people whom he was mostly was around felt immensely suspicious.
"Okay, Koko's gone again. Where the hell would he even go?" Rindou said with such irritation, clicking his tongue the moment he noticed the moneymaker's disappearance yet again.
Ran and Kakucho noticed Rindou's words and lamented as they should.
"Let the man rest, Rin. That guy, he's probably shopping for some new clothes. Or maybe pursuing a woman, if he's a pussy anymore." Ran commented, his voice seemingly careless and nonchalant as he made himself comfortable and drank wine.
Of course, Rindou wouldn't easily believe what his older brother said and scoffed. "As if, he barely even interact with a woman when we drag him to your nightclub. You really think he has the guts to even talk to a girl?"
Kakucho hummed at his statement and laid his own opinion at the table. "Or it can be a sign of loyalty, that is. Just because he's a Bonten executive, doesn't mean he can't be loyal to a woman."
The scarred gentleman stated, fixing his glove before serving himself some Tequila. Or 'respect women' juice.
Rindou shrugged Kakucho's answer simply and crossed his arms, he placed his legs on the coffee table that faced him and rolled his eyes.
"Sanzu! Where the fuck is Kokonoi Hajime?!" He yelled, desperately wanting to embed dirt on the money-obsessed man that pissed him off.
Then, out of nowhere, Sanzu and Mikey arrived, both well dressed considering that they had just gone to a sophisticated meeting concerning various crimes and scandal involvement. Upon hearing Rindou's yell, Mikey and Sanzu looked at him in distraught.
"Why the fuck are you asking me?" Sanzu lazily spat at him as he fished something from his pocket, letting Mikey walk ahead of him so that he can get himself out of the nice, yet uncomfortable suit he was wearing.
The Haitani brothers and Kakucho sighed at Sanzu before Rindou said, "Why the fuck not? You were the one who last killed time with that guy. Or was it Mochi?"
Sanzu shrugged the younger Haitani's response and simply tilted his head the moment he there his gun and started feeding himself some contraceptives. "You seriously think I can answer you, huh?"
The pink-haired murderer then sat himself at the sofa his fellow executives sat at and made himself comfortable as he tried lighting a cigarette.
Once he finished lighting it, he narrowed his eyes at who knows where and commented.
"I don't fucking care about him, as long as he stays within Bonten's sight then everything's good." He said genuinely.
"He can fuck anything and anyone for all I care as long as Bonten doesn't get any more targeted by these damn democrats."
