(Mrs. Fuku fell asleep on Chuuya's chest and Chuuya slowly tried to put her on the bed and covered her, getting up after taking his hat and coat, he took one last look at her before leaving the place)
Kansuke: Are you leaving?
Chuuya (turning back): Yes
Kansuke: Won't you wait for her to wake up?
Chuuya (quietly): I don't think I'll be able to see her features at that time
Kansuke: You don't intend to meet her again?
Chuuya (with still calm master's features): I'm from the port mafia, sir
Kansuke: Huh!! (With confusion and some fear) M.. the port mafia?!!!
Chuuya: Yes, meeting her again might put her in a dangerous position, and I don't want Ms. Fuku to suffer, enough of what she lost
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Kansuke: I see (bowing) Thank you, Mr. Nakahara
Chuuya: Thank you sir, I really mean it, please give her my regards
Kansuke: I will do this
(With those words, Chuuya left the house while covering his eyes under the hat. He did not want anyone to see his features at that moment. He reached where the car was and entered it. He looked at the phone. There were dozens of calls, most of which were from Kouyou. He picked up the phone and waited until the other party answered.)
Kouyou: Chuuya! Are you well ?
Chuuya: Yeah, I'm fine. Ane-san, sorry to make you worry
Kouyou: Don't worry, the important thing is that you're okay, honey
Chuuya: I finished the required task, I will go back to my apartment and come in the morning, please inform the boss about it
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Kouyou: I'll do it, take care of yourself
Chuuya: I will
(He hung up the phone, relaxed his body a bit for a while, while staring at the ceiling of the car, then returned to his previous position, started the car and left the place)
