Uzo probably didn't see my Passerby Mutual Aid Association, right? Vodka's heart thudded as he desperately tried to comfort himself.
He definitely didn't! Curacao isn't stupid. When it comes to Uzo Coins, she's usually the most enthusiastic one around. She must be one of the people who least wants my little program to shut down, and she definitely knows what would happen if Uzo saw the Passerby Mutual Aid Association. She wouldn't mess around next to that guy.
To verify it, once Curacao gets out, I'll offer her two Uzo Coins and ask what happened in the elevator.
If she scoffs at that currency, then the Passerby Mutual Aid Association is finished. But if she's still interested...
Wait. Compared to that, shouldn't my first concern be whether Curacao can even get out alive?
Thinking of that cramped elevator, and Uzo inside it... The horror-movie-like scene made Vodka let out a heartfelt sigh. Right there, he cobbled together an Electronic Incense Offering feature and lit a high-quality Electronic Incense Stick for Curacao's temporarily offline avatar.
But on the bright side, since Uzo is at Tokyo Tower, everywhere else is much safer—as long as I stay away from crowded places, I should make it through today alive.
Vodka snapped his laptop shut and tossed it aside, quietly letting out a breath of relief.
He actually had a transaction assignment near Teitan High School today. Considering Uzo's big move today, and remembering that the kid had an exam at school, Vodka tactfully made up an excuse about "the client looking suspicious and needing further observation," hoping Brother Gin would postpone the transaction until tomorrow.
But Gin mercilessly saw through him and said coldly, "Leaving aside the fact that you're actually afraid of a junior who became an Organization Cadre years after you did—your