Day: 7
Time: 11.32 AM
Location: Sawamura’s supplies service/Karasuno’s hideout.
Tendou and Semi stepped out of the car to face a giant building laying just by the harbour. It had a big warehouse with multiple gates for big trucks to load and unload goods and surplice. It also seemed to be connected to a part of the harbour, which the company probably also owned. It didn’t seem like a place to keep an office, but it had one little door with the sign ‘Sawamura’s supplies service entrance’, where the two police officers entered. It was only them, who had taken to this place, because the others were going over the list of buyers for the cars.
When they entered, they were actually comfortably surprised. Even though the outside seemed a bit rough and screechy, the inside was nice, painted white wooden walls with a few paintings, two doors with ‘only employees’ signs, the floor had grey tiles, and the room was decorated with a black couch, a few soft chairs, a coffee machine standing in the corner, a little coffee table and a counter.
No one was behind the counter, so Tendou went over and rang a little bell with the sign ‘ring me for assistance’ standing on the counter. Not long after the door behind the counter was opened, and a girl with shoulder length black hair came out, closely followed by a smaller blonde girl with a little ponytail in the side.
“I am Shimizu Kiyoto welcome to Sawamura’s supplies service. How may I help you?” the tallest of the two girls said, while the smallest of the girls just stood behind watching nervously watching the two men standing in front of her.
“We are from the police.” Semi said, he held out his badge, and took it back after the girl had looked at it and nodded. “We are looking for a specific car. Nekomata-san told us, that you sell some of his as well, but he doesn’t have the papers. We would like those papers.”
“I will go get them.” Kiyoto turned around and walked out the door, still closely followed by the small girl. As soon as they closed the door, Kiyoto’s face turned from her normal sweet face into a serious one, as she marched towards Sawamura office. She walked past all the other employees, who immediately noticed the change in her attitude and asked the smaller girl about it.
“The police are here.” She answered, as all the other’s eyes widen. It had been a long time, since the police last had visited. Almost so long that most of them barely remembered, and some weren’t even at the mafia at that time. So the nervousness was easily seen on their face.
“Who was it?” Kiyoto heard, Sugawara the vice director ask, as she knocked on the door. Before the policemen had arrived, Sawamura had gotten an important call, as the caller had called it. They had all been very curious about the call, but from the look on the others faces, that she so while passing by them, they didn’t really care anymore.
“Come in!” Sawamura yelled, as he turned to Suga again. “Just someone wanting us to transport some people, so they could sell them.” It wasn’t the first time, the caller had called. He was pretty sure, it was like the seventh time just on two weeks. It was starting to get on his nerves, because his answer didn’t change, and he had to tell the caller multiple times.
“And what did you say?” Suga asked, as Kiyoto entered. He knew about this caller, because he had answered the phone a couple of times too himself. He told them to call back, since he didn’t want to deal with it, and would rather just push it all over on Daich
i.
“What we always say.” Daichi scratched his forehead in annoyance. “We don’t do human sale. They have to find someone else. We might be the biggest smuggler company in Japan, but we aren’t the only one.” Sighing he looked up at Kiyoto. “You know you don’t have to knock right?”
Kiyoto didn’t answer the question but jumped right to the case. “The police are here and asking about the cars, we sell for Nekomata-san. They want a list over the people, we have sold to.” The cars were actually used to smuggle different stuff with, and they told Nekomata, they would sell some of his cars, but in reality, they sold the cars to different companies, who also bought smuggler goods.
Daichi began typing on his computer. It wasn’t the first time, they had had police visit. They had tried it many times before. Daichi, Suga, Kiyoto and their sailor Asahi got into the mafia at a time, where the police visited often, so they were pretty cold about it. “Here.” Daichi spun around in his office chair and grabbed, some papers coming out of the printer behind him, and handled them over to Kiyoto.
Kiyoto took them, walked out and handled them over to the police, while keeping the same face as before. “We sell the cars to some other companies and then give the money to Nekomata-san. Hope it helps.”
“Thank you. I hope, it’s okay, we took a cup of coffee.” Semi held up a cup of coffee and nodded towards Tendou, who sat in the couch with a cup and read some magazines.
“It’s all good. Is there anymore I can help with?” Kiyoto asked, and when Semi had shaken his head, she turned around and walked back into the employees' room, where she annoyed sat back down with her paperwork.
“Wasn’t that a bit close?” Hinata asked. It was his first time getting a visit from the police, and he did not like it. He didn’t like the nervousness there built up in his stomach, even though he didn’t see the police. He didn’t like the thick tense in the air of the employees' room, it was like the whole room just stood still.
“Not even close, they have my fingerprint.” Suga said with a smile. It was only him, Daichi, Asahi and Kiyoto who didn’t seem touched by the polices visit. “They just don’t know, it’s mine.” At one point he had to move some smuggler goods, and sadly they got caught. The people got away, but they couldn’t take the goods with them, and on one of the boxes Suga’s fingerprint had been.
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Well done Suga😂
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