Translator: Reflet
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Nighttime, Kohaku’s room .
Taiyou was facing Kohaku with a serious face .
“Kohaku, I want to borrow your knowledge . ”
“Aye . ”
Year in and year out about 90% of the time every day, this youthful elder mainly spent her time fooling around, but when faced with an earnest Taiyou, she mirrored his expression with a likewise earnest one, nodding .
Relieved to see this, Taiyou brought his intentions out into the open .
“A faction, was it? How does one go about making those?”
“Do ye intend to begin from scratch? Or were ye thinking of hijacking one? There be a big difference depending on yer answer, ja . ”
“Mm, maybe a little of both . ”
“Mm?”
Kohaku cocked her head .
She had previously gone into the bath, which was why she was now wearing bear-print pajamas, so that combined with her mannerism was so cute that Taiyou almost felt like going off track .
But he resisted the impulse and continued on with the conversation .
“I want to take the members of a dismantled faction and make a new one . ”
“I see, and that be why ye said a little of both, ja . ”
“Yes . ”
“There are two main roles expected of a boss, or so I feel . ”
Kohaku held out two fingers, almost like she was making a peace sign .
“One be charisma . I take it ye don’t need an explanation for that one . ”
“Yeah, I could see that taking a while . Just the one word is plenty . ”
Taiyou nodded . Say what you want, everything could simply be summarized by the single word charisma .
Now that the explanation was unnecessary, he looked at her for the next explanation .
“The second one be money collection . Realistically, ye need money to both gather and nurture people . ”
“Okay, money . ”
“Furthermore, if ye have money then people will naturally come to ye . Ah, wait, I guess I didn’t need to say that . Ye already have several people ye want to take care of . ”
“Yes . ”
“Then just think about gathering money . ”
“Money, huh…”
He repeated those same words .
The answer was simple enough, but its implementation, not so much .
“…And I assume ye want to make it in Juunishima, ja?”
Kohaku pinpointed what Taiyou was worrying about .
“Yes . ”
“Then ye’d best avoid getting it from Youran and Sakursan…but ye don’t have yer own source o’money . ”
“That’s going to be troublesome . ”
“Well I do have a secret stash…although it’s the equivalent of pouring water on a hot stone . ”
“Maybe I should hit the lottery, eh?”
“Nah, ye’d be better off robbing a bank with yer capabilities, Dannsama . ”
“Very true . ”
Taiyou grimaced .
It had been a serious conversation up until now, but now they were bouncing jokes back at each other .
He had begun to resort to escapism without realizing it . That was just how much of an issue money was .
“What to dooo…”
“I have…the answers you need . ”
He heard a quiet voice .
He turned to see Ruri in a white dress .
Since when had she been in there? She was staring at Taiyou .
“What, does he need ta destroy humanity?”
Of course Kohaku would resort to a joke . Flicking her on the forehead, Taiyou spoke to Ruri .
“What’s up? It’s rare for you to participate in conversations like these . ”
“I have…the answers you need . ”
Ruri repeated the same phrase .
“Okay . ”
“Darling, you…need money?”
“Yep, seems so . ”
He glanced at Kohaku rubbing her forehead . She soon looked back up .
“I’ll…lend some to you . ”
“No, some personal savings aren’t gonna…wait . ”
Taiyou swallowed what he was about to say .
He remembered when they had first met .
Escorting for a million per day, demanding 10 million for one job?
The strongest sword wielder in the world demanded quite a bit of money as payment .
She would even demand that much of Taiyou, a high school student .
Then, did that mean—-?
“You…have that much?”
“Adding in Gates and justice…divided by ten thousand . ”
“Make it easier to understand! How much is that even supposed to be!?”
“…We’re talking hundreds of millions here, ja . ”
Kohaku answered quietly . She had probably calculated it all in her head .
Taiyou was astonished to hear that . He looked at Kohaku and Ruri in turn .
Kohaku was serious, and Ruri was just as placid as ever .
Judging from their expressions, they seemed to affirm what he was wondering .
“Are you serious?”
“Mhm…she got it pretty spot-on . ”
“Darling, I don’t mind…lending you some money with interest…within the legal limits . ”
“Oi oi, are ye seriously going ta take interest from Dannsama? That’s just—-”
Kohaku chastised Ruri . Taiyou understood what she was getting at .
Those calling themselves Taiyou’s wives should unconditionally give him their everything .
Lending him money was already pushing it, but interest? Out of the question .
At least this was what Kohaku was thinking . But Taiyou had other ideas .
He held out his hand motioning for Kohaku to be silent, kissing Ruri on the lips .
“Stingy as usual, I see . It’s been that way ever since we’ve met . ”
“Mhm…I am a cheapskate . ”
“I’ll gladly accept your offer . And I will absolutely return it with interest . ”
“Darling, if it’s you, then…don’t worry about any promissory notes . ”
“I appreciate you trusting me . ”
“I never said I trusted you . Jump a bill…and I jump you . ”
“Ooo, so scary!”
Taiyou said jokingly .
He was of course certain that if he shirked the bill, she would cut him down .
Meanwhile, to the side, Kohaku had a mixed—-or to be more frank, a sulky—-expression on her face .
“What’s the matter, Kohaku-san?”
“Nothing at all, ja . ”
“No, I can tell by looking at you . What happened?”
“Nothing at all, ja . ”
Kohaku repeated the same phrase .
“Darling…that’s jealousy . ”
Ruri pointed out .
“Jeal…ousy?”
“Yes…jealousy . ”
“Jealousy…”
It took him more than ten seconds to comprehend what she had just said .
This was probably because it was the first time Kohaku had ever displayed jealousy .
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