Join Yukimi as she is going to be the Vice Warden of Nanba Prison employed/nominated by the higher ups of the Political Society. As her brand new life starts, she faces many difficult challenges and many happy memories also sad ones...
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Yukimi sat in her medium sized office and her large working desk, in the HQ.
This is the bluntest room I think I've ever been in, why can't they just decorate it, I mean they have the money right? I feel like I'm an immate rather than Vice Warden or a guard at the very least.
Multiple questions and statements rushed into her mind until she suddenly stood up and decided to decorate it or at least fill it with something so it won't seem so empty. Moments later it was complete.
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Her office⬆️😆
Yukimi added books, light, some furniture, brand new wallpaper and such to it and it looks like a proper office now. It might even be better than the her sister's big empty and poorly decorated office, actually. Her uniform started to get stuffy so she changed to her casual clothes. After all the decorating she did, she decided to take a walk in Nanba Prison just to get used to the surroundings and work out with the security traps located in the buildings and try not to get noticed.
-------TimeSkip!-------
She lingered in most of the buildings while daydreaming and tasting the latest limited edition of angel food parfait, walking around buildings, in the buildings, on the buildings but she just couldn't find anything interesting other than Inori taking a nap on his lasagne during lunch break, and the Momoko reading her valentines' chocolate magazine with an adorable expression on her face. I had to admit it was very mouthwatering.
She's in building 13 now, wondering around the cell corridors, until she saw a guy with blue hair walking towards her with an 'are-you-an-inmate' face.
He must be Seitoru, shethought of the flashback she had on memorising all the guards' profiles (they are her co-workers so it totally doesn't count as stocking), and yes including the minor guards and all the inmates each and every one of them.
"Hi Seitoru." Yukimi said with an expressionless face. He looks shocked and to be honest a little scared. Then she tilted her head cutely as if a doll, asking her mental self why he is such a scaredy cat eventhough he is a guard here.
"H...how d...do you know my...um...name?" The guy shuttered, seeing that she was not in a Nanba Guard's uniform, he assumed she were a immate and stopped shuttering, before she could've said anything he handcuffed her and looked at her busty chest and started walking. "Where's your inmate number tag?" The handcuffs were attached with a metre long chain, dangling and clinging as she walked, to be honest it did bring back some rather dark memories from her past.
"Seitoru. Your nose." She notified, noticing his bleeding nose. His clearly visible blush appeared.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—" he pushed the little girl into the nearest cell, when covered in embarrassed he rushed off to the direction of the offices searching for her profile and inmate number to see which cell she's supposed to be in.
