" i will not let anyone live if they did what i did."
In which a foreign girl set to marry young finishes with a crime organization and crazed thoughts
C U R R E N T L Y on Haitus until I am able to write more chapters to update regularly!
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"YOU KNOW WITH all these plans you have going on, we're probably going to have to expand to a larger building to handle all the business details."
"I quite like our quaint little office building we have now." She was playing with some magnets she had for decor on her desk, a bowl of eaten curry sitting off to the side.
The weekend had followed once again, Saturday being a day that Mayumi spends at her main club filing paperwork with Saiyama that she didn't reach the day before. Tetsuro sat in a couch nearby, writing down whatever it was her boss needed to be scheduled or asked of. They were starting to pile up however, so many things to keep track of were becoming more and more tackling than she cared to admit. Though if she was to continue on the way she wanted, gambling and risking money is not going to be a problem.
"At the rate we are expanding, we are going to need more executives to take over different parts of Japan. Hell, we need more in Tokyo alone." Mayumi said, eyeing the papers on her desk. It was a decent to the top, and knowing she had to cater to her students needs as well, pose a problem.
"I'll be sure to get on that as soon as possible." Kenji told her.
"Tetsuro, I would like for you to have a talk with anyone in our care about coming up with a fashion line.
