PRICELESS| HARUTO AND ASAHI FF

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Time: 9: 00 PM-

All the Magnum members gathered in the dining hall for the final meal of the day, each settling into their designated seats without any disputes. The room was filled with the aroma of freshly prepared dishes, and the soft clinking of cutlery provided a background to their conversation.

As Haruto savored his sashimi, he glanced over at Asahi and Yoshi, his curiosity evident. "So, how was the meeting?" he asked, taking a sip of his miso soup.
Yoshi looked up from his plate, his expression a mix of frustration and determination. "They want fifty in a week," he said, his tone reflecting the gravity of the situation.

Asahi nodded in agreement, his brow furrowed slightly. "Yeah, it's a tall order. They were very clear about their expectations. If we don't meet the deadline, there will be consequences."

Haruto raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised. "Fifty? That's quite a number. What's the deal behind this sudden demand?"

Yoshi shook his head, letting out a sigh. "No idea. They didn't give us much detail, just that it's a crucial part of their plan and they're not willing to wait."

Asahi added, "We have to come up with a solid strategy. We've got a lot of work ahead of us if we want to meet this deadline and keep our standing intact."

The mood in the dining hall shifted as the gravity of the task began to settle in. Despite the serious conversation, the members continued to eat, the meal serving as a brief respite before the real work began.

Everyone continued having their meal, the tension in the air almost palpable as they silently contemplated their next move. The room was cloaked in an uneasy silence until Mashiho finally broke it.

"So, what are your thoughts, Asahi? Are we going to deal with it?" he asked, his voice cutting through the quiet.

"Yeah, 'cause collecting fifty is tough," Haruto added, a hint of frustration in his tone.

"Well, we could make another advertisement about Magnum," Mashiho suggested, trying to sound optimistic.

"No! We can't make another one," Yoshi snapped, his voice laced with irritation.

"Why? What's wrong with it?" Mashiho asked, his vexation evident.

"We've already captured twenty-three hostages. They have no contact with their families. It's better not to draw more attention with another ad about Magnum," Asahi replied, his eyes narrowing.

"Yeah, their families are probably worried sick, and we don't know how many cops and detectives will show up if we do," Yoshi added, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.

"Don't worry about the cops. Don't you know I pay twenty million to keep those dogs at bay and give them their bones individually?" Asahi said, a sinister smile creeping onto his face.

"Woah, great leader Asahi! Hats off to you, man!" Mashiho exclaimed, his admiration evident.

"Respect, bro!" Haruto echoed, nodding in agreement.

"And let's not forget the secret watchers. Spread them out at night. We'll capture them easily," Asahi ordered, locking eyes with Yoshi.

"But it will take time. We want fifty, right?" Haruto interjected, a note of urgency in his voice.

"We'll make it work. Spread them out in parks, near schools and universities, near graveyards, in supermarkets and malls. Make sure they abduct them at night or midnight. Near pubs, cafes, and restaurants. While they're going to and from activities, waiting for the school bus, chatting online, or simply hanging out with friends. It's crucial that they remain vigilant at all times. The rest, my consiglieri knows best," Asahi said, releasing a wink towards his trusted advisor.