Crossover Anime: The Heroine is in Trouble? I Take Advantage of the Situation

He put down the toast in his hand, picked up the beauty behind him, and made her straddle him. He said righteously, "Shiyu is right. You can't play a role well if you're not in character!"

……

Half an hour later, a refreshed Seiji Fujiwara and a blushing, sparkling Utaha finally sat down at the table and began to eat breakfast properly.

Then, Shiha woke up Eriri, who was still lying in bed.

They don't have the same privileges as Seiji Fujiwara.

On weekdays, I have to go to class.

"Get up, Eriri, or you'll be late for school."

I heard Shiyu's voice.

Eriri slowly opened her heavy eyelids, feeling as if she had been run over by a road roller, her bones feeling like they were falling apart, weak and sore.

The memory of last night's thrilling "role-playing" session flooded her mind like a tidal wave, making her stiffen and her cheeks instantly burn.

She pulled the blanket over her head and let out a sob with a heavy nasal tone.

"Don't...don't call me...I can't get up..."

Shi Yu looked at her ostrich-like appearance, smiled helplessly, and reached out to pull back her blanket.

"Alright, get up now."

With Shiwa's help, the two washed up together and changed into Toyonosaki Academy's school uniforms.

Throughout the entire process, Eriri was like a puppet, keeping her head down the whole time, not daring to look at the culprit who was leisurely drinking coffee in the living room.

Seiji Fujiwara smiled as he saw the two girls dressed neatly and escorted them to the entrance.

"Be careful on the road."

Eriri let out a barely audible "hmm" before rushing out the door as if fleeing.

Shi Yu turned around and gave him a charmingly disdainful look, as if to say, "You had a lot of fun last night, didn't you? Be careful not to get completely drained."

After seeing the two girls off, Seiji Fujiwara's smile slowly faded, revealing a slightly deep look in his eyes.

He took out his phone and dialed the number provided by the system.

The call was quickly answered, and a respectful yet capable male voice came from the other end: "Hello, this is the Kuroiwa Law Firm. I am Yoshitaka Kuroiwa. May I ask what brings you here?"

The other party's surname is Heiyan, which clearly indicates that they are a key figure at the Heiyan Law Firm.

Such people would not circulate their private phone numbers casually.

On the other hand, anyone who knows his private number is definitely not an insignificant person, and even if you don't know them, you have to be careful and take them seriously.

"Hello, Attorney Kuroiwa. My name is Seiji Fujiwara."

Seiji Fujiwara smiled slightly and said, "Fifteen years ago, Yuichi Fujiwara entrusted your firm with the safekeeping of a property, with the agreement that it would be released after I turned eighteen. The code is *****, and the storage location is ****. Now, the deadline has arrived, and I intend to go and collect it."

"that……"

On the other end of the phone, Yoshitaka Kuroiwa didn't react for a moment.

Property entrustment?

15 years ago?

At that time, his father still controlled the law firm, but unfortunately his father died in a car accident many years ago without leaving any instructions.

However, the other party did indeed reveal the encoding format and storage location used by Heiyanlu.

“Um, please wait a moment, Mr. Fujiwara.” Yoshitaka Kuroiwa’s voice was serious and composed as he said, “Regarding what you said, I don’t have any relevant records on hand… I need time to confirm.”

Chapter 73 The Genesis Company with a total value of 13 billion (1/2)

“Of course, you should still call this number after you confirm,” Seiji Fujiwara said.

"Yes, my apologies," Yoshitaka Kuroiwa replied.

Then, the call was hung up.

Yoshitaka Kuroiwa sat in his office chair, deep in thought.

He glanced at the unfamiliar number on his phone, then savored the young voice on the other end, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Fujiwara? The request from fifteen years ago?"

As the current head of BlackRock, he handles countless complex cases and clients every day, but this is the first time he has encountered something so bizarre.

Fifteen years ago, he was just a young law student.

Everything at the law firm was controlled by his father.

I thought about it.

Yoshihide Kuroiwa turned on his computer, pulled up all the electronic archives of the law firm for the past twenty years, and entered the names "Yuichi Fujiwara" and "Seiji Fujiwara."

No record found.

A notification popped up on my computer.

"No?"

Yoshitaka Kuroiwa frowned even more, but considering that the other party had accurately stated the archiving encoding format used only within Kuroiwa Law Firm, he felt that it was probably not a joke.

ponder for a moment.

Yoshihide Kuroiwa suddenly thought of something.

His father's generation of lawyers did not completely trust cold machines; for certain extremely important and private cases, they preferred to use paper and safes.

Thinking of this, Yoshihide Kuroiwa got up, walked to the old-fashioned filing cabinet in the corner of the office, and pulled out his father's old work log from the bottom shelf.

He flipped through the pages one by one.

Finally, on a certain date fifteen years ago, his fingertips stopped.

[Client: Yuichi Fujiwara. Beneficiary: Seiji Fujiwara. Purpose: Asset trusteeship.]

The short line of text made Yoshitaka Kuroiwa raise an eyebrow.

really have!

At the same time, seeing the name 'Seiji Fujiwara' again brought a sense of familiarity to my heart.

He returned to his desk and quickly typed the name into the computer's search bar.

The next second, the search results that popped up on the screen made his eyes widen instantly.

"6 Days, 6 People, 6 Guns" and "A Certain Magical Index"!

Naoki Prize! Edogawa Ranpo Prize!

That monstrous genius writer who single-handedly stirred up the entire literary world and was hailed as a "once-in-a-century talent of the Reiwa era"!

"It was... him?!"

Yoshitaka Kuroiwa's mouth dropped open.

He never imagined that an old case that had been forgotten for fifteen years would lead to the discovery of such a young and famous writer!

This is an opportunity!

A glint suddenly flashed in Yoshihide Kuroiwa's eyes.

Such a young and promising individual could bring huge profits if we could win him over as a client of Black Rock Studio!

We need to take immediate action.

Yoshihide Kuroiwa immediately got up and rushed to the private vault in the basement of the law firm.

At the location provided by Seiji Fujiwara, he found a safe that had been sealed away for many years. He entered the code, and the safe opened. Inside lay a perfectly sealed manila envelope.

The file folder bore his father's familiar handwriting:

This authorization document will only be released after the principal, Mr. Seiji Fujiwara, has reached the age of eighteen and is contacted by him in person.

Right!

Upon receiving the document, Yoshitaka Kuroiwa immediately dialed Seiji Fujiwara's number, his voice several times more respectful than before.

"Fujiwara-sensei! Excuse me!"

"The authorization documents have been verified to be correct! When are you available? I will handle all the lifting of restrictions and handover procedures for you!"

"Send me the location, I'll go there this afternoon." Fujiwara Seiji's voice was calm and unhurried on the other end of the phone.

"Yes! Yes! I'll send you the firm's address right away!"

……

……

2 PM, Chiyoda Ward, Kuroiwa Law Firm.

Seiji Fujiwara entered the office, where Yoshitaka Kuroiwa was already waiting at the door.

"Fujiwara-sensei! I've heard so much about you! I'm Yoshitaka Kuroiwa, you can just call me Kuroiwa." He greeted me warmly, his face showing just the right amount of respect. "I've read all of your works, especially 'After School,' the plot of which is truly amazing!"

Seiji Fujiwara looked at the humble law firm manager in front of him and chuckled inwardly.

He didn't believe that the other party had seen his work.

They'll just blurt it out without thinking.

But that's the power of capital; a mere document is enough to make these social elites lower themselves and take the initiative to curry favor.

"Mr. Kuroiwa, you're too kind." Seiji Fujiwara nodded calmly, getting to the point, "Where are the documents?"

"Ah, here you are, please!"

Yoshitaka Kuroiwa led him into the office, personally brewed him a cup of top-grade Gyokuro tea, and solemnly presented him with the kraft paper document bag with both hands.

Seiji Fujiwara opened the file bag, and the contents inside were exactly the same as those he had received from the system.

A cultural and creative company called "Genesis" will have all its shares, along with 3 billion yen in cash in its company account, officially transferred to his name after he signs the agreement. The company itself, along with its office building in Shibuya Ward, is valued at over 10 billion yen.

After confirming that everything was correct, Seiji Fujiwara picked up a pen and signed his name.

"Congratulations, Mr. Fujiwara." Yoshitaka Kuroiwa's face was beaming. "Now, shall I accompany you to the company site for the handover?"

"Hmm." Seiji Fujiwara nodded slightly.

……

No nonsense.

The two set off immediately.

Yoshitaka Kuroiwa drove himself, smoothly maneuvering the steering wheel while reporting the information he had gathered to Seiji Fujiwara.

"Mr. Fujiwara, this Genesis company is very interesting."

"It has been managed by a team of professional managers for the past fifteen years, and its internal personnel structure is complete."

"If you want, you can immediately transform it into a fully operational company!"

Fujiwara Seiji listened to Kuroiwa Yoshitaka's report and nodded slightly.

The system was very thoughtful and prepared everything for him.

……

……

at the same time.

[Genesis] Inside the company, the atmosphere is tense.

"Did you hear? The law firm informed us that the new boss is coming to take over the company today!"

"Really? Is our 'retirement' company, which has remained unchanged for so long, finally going to change?"

"I wonder what kind of person the new boss is... Will he lay us all off as soon as he arrives?"

The employees were whispering amongst themselves, all feeling uneasy.

When a new boss arrives, he often fires a large number of old employees and arranges for new ones.

They are likely to lose their jobs.