I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

The boss was an elderly man, who looked to be over sixty years old, but he gave off a very energetic vibe.

"The police have already completed their investigation. There are no suspicious points, and it has been confirmed as suicide," the boss said calmly. "Everyone, please don't spread this around outside."

"Yes." Everyone except her junior, Arata Kaizaki, responded.

Then, no one except Arata Kaizaki observed a moment of silence, and no one grieved.

Their whispers reached Michiru Saeki's ears.

"By the way, who do you think will replace Saeki in the promotion?"

"Hmm? It's me, isn't it?"

"Hehehe, don't get too cocky."

Those perpetrators not only lacked remorse, but even during the mourning process, they coveted her position.

They didn't believe that Michiru Saeki was indirectly killed by them; they thought she committed suicide because she couldn't bear the pressure, and that it had nothing to do with them.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent, nor will any snowflake admit guilt. This is similar to the keyboard warriors who drive people to suicide through cyberbullying.

Michi Saeki involuntarily clenched her fist.

What will happen after I die?

They... they have absolutely no remorse?

Even if I die, do you think you can sit in this position?

Can you afford it?

“Saeki loved the company very much, which is why she chose this place to end her life.” The boss continued, “Her love for the company made me very proud. I’m done speaking, go back now.”

Just then, they started to disperse, as if nothing had happened.

It's a company where someone died, but they don't care.

Only her juniors are still roaring, still speaking out for her, and even giving up the job.

"This record will remain on your resume. Do you think anyone will hire you again?"

"So-called resignation letters are for civil servants and senior executives. Ordinary employees like you need to submit a resignation application. The company won't be affected at all without you. Get out now, you piece of trash! Don't bother coming in tomorrow, get out!"

As she watched her junior colleague lose her job because of her, her palms began to bleed.

These are her fingernails, piercing her palm.

Damn it, so damn damn it!

"Is this what will happen after I die?" Michiru Saeki stared at Luo Feng.

“That’s right.” Luo Feng nodded calmly, his earlier agitation gone. “So, have you thought it through? You really want to die like this?”

"Ha! Hahaha... Hahahahahaha..." Michiru Saeki laughed loudly, giving off a crazy vibe.

She roared, "What can I do? Just live like this? If my bonus isn't enough, the bank won't go easy on me! Should I bother my sister, my other family members? What else can I do besides die? How can I get revenge on them? I'm just a girl, can I take a submachine gun and mow them down?!"

She initially wanted to die, but later, as she felt better and started thinking about other solutions, Luo Feng directly forced out her anger and her suicidal thoughts.

She had stopped thinking about other solutions; she had given up trying.

"Don't worry, I'm not advising you to give up on taking your own life." Luo Feng opened his squinty eyes halfway: "Do you want to exchange your life for something of value?"

"Something of value?" Michiru Saeki murmured. "What valuable thing?"

"Use the rest of your lifespan in exchange for the ability to take revenge." A submachine gun appeared in Luo Feng's hand: "Using a submachine gun to mow them down, that's a good idea. As long as you sell me the lifespan you were going to give up anyway, this gun, and the ability to kill them, are yours!"

Chapter 216 Tool

For Luo Feng, this deal was just a minor incident.

When Sora arrived, the table hadn't been cleared yet, so she tidied it up as she went: "Is it Oreki-nee again?"

“It wasn’t her, just a casual customer.” Luo Feng sat down and yawned. “There will be some interesting news to read tomorrow.”

There are not just one such company, but countless others. Even if one is eliminated, there will still be countless others.

Her resistance will not awaken countless people like V did; instead, it will be suppressed by the government to create the illusion of world peace.

However, this has nothing to do with Luo Feng. He is not a good person, nor does he have the same idea of ​​changing the world as Yukino.

Luo Feng always believed that the simplest way to change the world was to just blow up this planet.

Kong Yinzi paused for a moment, realizing that someone else was about to be in trouble.

However, what does this have to do with her? She's used to it.

Just then, Luo Feng received an email from Yui Yuigahama.

"What are you doing? I just finished eating with my friends."

"While watching TV, I just finished a psychological consultation with someone and made a sale on the side."

'Psychological counseling? You do that too?'

"I just chat with the guests who come to drink with me. They come alone, and I feel sorry for them."

"Huh? A girl, right?"

"That was just now. It varies from person to person; I talk to both men and women, listen to their troubles, and if it's not too much trouble, I'll help them solve them."

"Hmm, I'll help both men and women... Are you doing charity work?"

In Yui Yuigahama's view, it is normal for wealthy people to do charity. Many wealthy people donate some amount, so charity was her first thought.

'No, there's a small price to pay, consider it an exchange.'

'I see. What are the specifics?'

Hearing that Luo Feng was chatting with them about business made Yui Yui much happier.

"It's a bit complicated to explain, but you'll get the gist of what I do."

Hehe, when are you free next time? I want to bake you a cake, and I hope you can give me some pointers!

"Sure, you can come to my place to cook. My izakaya has all the necessary equipment."

"Coming directly to their place isn't really appropriate. Next time, let's go to the café where I work. By the way, how did you know I'd be working at the maid café?"

She felt that since they had only known each other for a short time, it would be better not to go to Luo Feng's place, otherwise it would seem too easy.

If it's too simple, what if people don't appreciate it?

'Would you believe me if I said it was just a coincidence?'

In the past, Yui Yuigahama definitely wouldn't have believed it.

But looking at it now, she can believe it to some extent, after all, the two of them are really destined for each other.

The other possibility is that he left the boss's phone number or something similar, or that he already knew the boss.

"I believe you? What kind of girls do you usually meet?"

"I meet all sorts of people. I run a shop, so I know all kinds. But most people who come to me have an ulterior motive, and so do I. We're both in the same boat."

"Was the girl you met at our shop last time also one of them?"

'Yes, it was just a simple transaction between us.'

Have you ever met someone you like? Like, someone you'd want to date, maybe even marry.

'Dating and getting married? No.'

Luo Feng stated that it is impossible for him to marry these figurines, and in fact, he would never get married at all, regardless of who the partner is.

"Hmm, so what type do you like?"

'Good-looking, with a good figure.'

Looking at Luo Feng's reply, Yui Yuigahama couldn't help but feel that Luo Feng's response was too down-to-earth.

In this respect, he was quite honest.

Regardless of what kind of inner qualities you like, aren't there similar prerequisites?

She's beautiful and has a great figure...

Yui Yuigahama lay face down on the bed and rolled over.

Hmm, I guess I'm the kind of person who's good-looking and has a good figure?

'What about his personality?'

"As long as we get along, that's fine."

'That sounds simple, so why don't you have a girlfriend yet?'

Do you know how difficult it is to find someone you can get along with? Putting aside everything else, think about your friends—are you truly compatible with them completely? To the point where you never get angry with each other?

Yui Yuigahama looked thoughtful after seeing Luo Feng's email.

Even Miura or Yukino have had disagreements with me. Getting along well seems simple, but it's actually quite difficult...

However, his interests and hobbies are the same as mine. The only difference is that he is a bit of a homebody, but that doesn't matter.

No matter how you look at it, they get along very well.

Being a homebody isn't a bad thing; homebodies are safe and honest.

Although some otaku are disgusting, Luo Feng doesn't seem to be that kind of person.

He's capable and has a good personality. If he's like a normal otaku, preferring his anime/manga wife to real-life ones, but still needs to find a wife, wouldn't that be the best option for marriage?

Yui Yuigahama suddenly felt that their personalities matched, and he was a safe, nerdy guy, making him the best gift God could give her.

After that, the two continued to exchange emails.

Yui Yuigahama suddenly had a strange feeling, as if she had returned to her high school days, where she could talk to someone endlessly.

In her eyes, Luo Feng was exceptionally knowledgeable, seemingly knowing everything. Conversations with him never seemed to run out of things to say, a feeling she hadn't experienced since she started working.

When having dinner with friends, we can chat more. Otherwise, we just talk about what we need to talk about. Everyone is so busy, how can we have so much time to chat idly?

So, is this what it feels like to be in love?

Yukino was unaware that she had indirectly tricked Yui Yuigahama simply by not showing her the photos.