mijobooks Chapter 98 Firefighting Team [8 Chapters, Requesting Monthly Tickets]
Chapter 98 Firefighting Team [8 Chapters, Requesting Monthly Tickets]
Chapter 98 Firefighting Team [18th Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets]
Masakazu Yamada sighed, and then finally got to the most crucial part: "So, this afternoon I'm going to Higashi-Osaka Seiko in person."
"Chihaya, come with me."
As for Kiryu-kun
He looked at Kiryu Yaya, his tone noticeably more serious: "I shouldn't have gotten a newcomer involved in a case of this magnitude."
"But now there aren't many people in the class who are truly trustworthy, quick-witted, and capable of getting things done."
"I want to form a three-person team. Me, Chihaya, and you."
"However, this matter is quite risky and not easy. I don't intend to order you to go directly."
Masakazu Yamada paused, then looked directly at Yaya Kiryu: "Kiryu-kun, would you be willing to come with me?"
Just then——
A semi-transparent system interface gently appeared before Kiryu Yaya's eyes.
[New life options have been triggered]
At this moment, an 800 million yen bad debt hangs over the heads of everyone in the Financing Review Division.
If the Higashi-Osaka Seiko case is classified as an early-stage accident, Masakazu Yamada will be the first to suffer, and the entire financing review department will be dragged into a quagmire of low evaluation.
At this moment, the section chief decided to form a three-person team and personally go to Higashi-Osaka Seiko to put out the fire.
You have three choices:
[Fork in the road 1: Politely decline as a newcomer, stating that they lack experience and are not suitable for this level of emergency response.]
(Reward: Bank deposit increases by 5 yen, nothing happens)
[Branch Two: Accept the assignment, join a three-person team, and head to Higashi-Osaka Seiko to try and find a way out for the financing review department.]
(Reward: Bank deposits increase by 10 yen, classroom popularity rises)
[Branch 3: He immediately made a pledge, stating that he would definitely find a way to recover the 800 million yen owed by Higashi-Osaka Seiko.]
(Rewards: Bank deposits increase by 50 yen; increased visibility of the financing department; greater negative impact after failure)
Kiryu Yaya glanced at the third option, and only one thought remained in his mind.
He boasted on the spot that he would take on 800 million yen in bad debts?
Even signing a military pledge?
This isn't just youthful impetuosity; this is a suicidal charge.
However, refusing is not an option, not to mention that it concerns the fate of the entire financing review department.
There's also Kiryu Yaya's own prize money and professional future.
Make your move for the prize money!
Kiryu Yaya raised his head and said without the slightest hesitation, "I'll go."
Upon hearing this, Masakazu Yamada visibly relaxed and then nodded, "Okay."
"Then it's settled."
He closed the folder, his pace quickened instantly, and he transformed back into the efficient and decisive head of the financing review department.
"We'll set off immediately after lunch break."
"Chihaya, bring all the review documents, guarantee materials, and the president's personal guarantee from Higashi-Osaka Seiko when they issued the loan last year."
"Kiryu, go and make a copy of Higashi Osaka Seiko's gold and silver transaction records for the past six months, the details of the borrowed funds, and the transaction summary of its major clients."
"I contacted the debt management department and retrieved their on-site records from yesterday."
Chihaya Yuri nodded: "Understood."
Kiryu Yaya also responded, "Yes."
The three of them got up almost at the same time.
At this moment, the Higashi-Osaka Seiko firefighting three-person team was officially formed.
[The world line has converged—you have chosen branch two]
Bank deposits increased by 10 yen.
Current bank account balance: ¥1,581,200
Noon, in the cafeteria.
The staff canteen on the second floor of the annex was still bustling with activity, the aroma of fried mackerel and stewed potatoes mingling with the steam from miso soup, drifting slowly in the air.
Mizuna Yayoi was already waiting for him in her usual spot near the drinks counter.
It was still that familiar dark blue cloth bag, and the two lunch boxes were still neatly folded.
When she saw Kiryu Yaya walking over, a soft smile immediately appeared on her face.
"senior."
"Have you been waiting long?"
"No, I just arrived too."
As the two exchanged pleasantries, a loud voice suddenly rang out from the side: "Kiryu! Is nobody here?"
Kiryu Yaya raised his head.
Kenta Sasaki stood by the table with a tonkatsu set meal in his hand, while Kishou Arima stood next to him, also carrying a plate.
The cafeteria was crowded today, and it wasn't easy to find an empty seat, so it's not surprising that the two of them came here.
"Please sit down."
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Kenta Sasaki plopped down on his seat, placed his plate on the table, looked around, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously, "Kiryu, what's going on in your financing review department today?"
Kiryu Yaya paused in his act of opening the lunchbox: "Why are you suddenly asking that?"
"Is there even a need to ask?"
Kenta Sasaki widened his eyes and gestured exaggeratedly, saying, "When I went to deliver the documents this morning, I sensed something was off about the atmosphere in your class. Everyone's face was as dark as if they were on vigil, even your section chief Chihaya, who usually has a cold face, looked colder than usual today."
Upon hearing this, Mizuna Yayoi couldn't help but nod slightly: "When I went to the financing review department to submit the documents this morning, I also sensed that it was different from usual."
Arima Kishou adjusted his glasses and calmly added, "It seems like something serious has happened."
All three of them were looking at him.
Kiryu Yaya was silent for two seconds, then put down his chopsticks: "Something did happen."
"The loan that Higashi-Osaka Seiko issued last year may become a bad debt."
Kenta Sasaki was taken aback: "Bad debts? Aren't those quite common?"
Kiryu Yaya looked at him: "The amount of this loan is one billion yen!"
The air fell silent for a moment.
next second.
"One billion?!"
Kenta Sasaki's voice suddenly became uncontrollable, almost startling the people at the next table.
He quickly covered his mouth, but his eyes were still wide open, as if he had just heard some unbelievable story.
Yayoi Mizuna stopped eating, staring blankly at Kiryu Yaya: "Ten billion yen—?"
Arima Kishou paused slightly as he adjusted his glasses, muttering to himself, "At this level, the entire branch's annual performance evaluation will be affected."
For these young people who have only been in the industry for a short time, the number one billion is not just a big deal.
Kenta Sasaki swallowed hard, his voice softening slightly: "No—Kiryu-kun, what should we do now?"
"Let's find a way to get the loan back."
Kiryu Yaya nodded and continued, "If we can't recover the money, and the case is classified as an early-stage accident by our organization," then the entire Financing Review Department's performance evaluation, bonuses, and promotions for the year will be affected.
He spoke very calmly.
The more nonchalant they are, the more chilling it becomes.
Kenta Sasaki froze completely.
After a full five seconds, he slowly spoke, his voice trembling, "Ten billion—that's not just a bombshell anymore, is it?"
Arima Kishou calmly replied, "It's a meteorite."
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Upon hearing this, Yayoi Mizuna, who was initially extremely nervous, couldn't help but gently purse her lips.
Kiryu Yaya also smiled.
Just as he was about to laugh, he suddenly seemed to remember something and his gaze swept over the faces of Kenta Sasaki and Kishou Arima.
"Oh, right."
"Um?
""
"I almost forgot to tell you."
Kenta Sasaki and Kishou Arima both looked at him.
Kiryu Yaya calmly dropped another bombshell: "The personnel procedures are almost complete."
"Starting next week, the two of you will be officially transferred to the Financing Review Section."
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The air fell silent for a moment.
Then, Kenta Sasaki practically jumped up: "What?!"