I Become a Mafia in the Academy Chapter 278

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Became the Academy Mafia Episode 278

When I returned to the mansion with him in tow, I ran into Alessia who was already outside the mansion.

“Have you been there? young master.”

“Alessia, what’s going on at this hour?”

Even though it was quite late, she was outside.

“It’s because I’m on duty for the walk tonight. “After finishing, I went out to get some fresh air, and this is how I got to meet you.”

You’re lucky. She mumbles and smiles.

“That’s right, I haven’t been able to see you much these days because I’ve been busy with the start of the academy.”

Alessia is Jiyoon’s maid.

I had no choice but to be busy taking care of Jiyun, who was supposed to enter elementary school next year.

“But, master. That thing behind… … ?”

“Ah, some rat came in, so I caught it. “Is your father or the intelligence officer at home now?”

She shakes her head at my question.

“As far as I know, you two are currently away. Would you like me to contact you separately?”

Then there is nothing we can do.

“No, that’s enough. Oh, the annex basement is empty, right?”

“yes. “It’s probably empty now.”

“It’s perfect. Latte, can you move him to the basement?”

“yes.”

At my command, Latte immediately started controlling the mouse to move Kwak Jeong-woo to the annex.

Alessia looks at this with suspicion.

“Is it something important? Even if I could help… … .”

Two eyes looking at you with concern.

I smiled lightly and waved my hand.

“No, it’s nothing. Just something fun? “One latte is enough.”

“yes! “Please leave it to me!”

Latte confidently beats her chest at my words.

Nevertheless, Alessia’s expression did not ease off.

“… … If that’s the case. “But you have to go to school tomorrow, so don’t do it for too long.”

“huh. “I will.”

“Then I’ll just go in. young master.”

“good night.”

After sending Alessia off like that, I slowly move towards the annex.

A place where pleasant memories of past triads remain.

After saying a brief hello to the gang member guarding the entrance, I headed into the basement, and my nose was struck by stale air that was completely different from the air above.

A damp and stuffy smell unique to the basement.

As I walked along the concrete hallway, I saw Latte looking in this direction with her back to the iron door in the distance.

“Ah, master! “It’s here!”

“Why did you settle down so far away?”

“Hey, this is a tradition! “It’s great that it’s so far away that you can’t even hear the screams outside.”

“… … is it?”

“Come on, inside! in!”

As I followed the guy’s hand and went inside, I saw Kwak Jeong-woo chained in the air.

“What would you do? young master? Traditional way? Otherwise, should I do it my way?”

She says something creepy without even thinking about it.

I shook my head and took off my gloves and put them into the cube.

“Honestly, I don’t want to see that horrible sight… … “Let’s leave it like this for now.”

“yes? Should we leave it like this? “Master said he didn’t like scary things, so I put water in the bathtub.”

… … I don’t know why I put water in the bathtub for that reason, but as I said before, I had no intention of doing anything special from the beginning.

Isn’t he like that too?

How much information can a guy who has been in an orphanage since he was a child have?

“What’s more important is that we caught it. Rather than getting information from him, wouldn’t it be better to use it as a way to approach these guys?”

“yes? What is that… … .”

Let’s see… … Surely it was this number?

I dial the number that vaguely remains in my memory.

A brief beep.

-yes. hello?

The voice of an ordinary middle-aged man. After confirming that his voice was correct, I got straight to the point.

“Director of National Intelligence. hello.”

-… … Who are you.

The tone of voice becomes sharper in an instant.

Even though it is a voice coming from a cell phone, there is a strong sense of wariness and hostility in it.

“I thought you saved my number? Eugene Han Caglione, Caglione’s successor.”

-Eugene Han Caglione? how… … How do you know my number?

The sound of a lighter being turned on can be heard over the voice.

It meant that he was still willing to talk more.

“No, you did something interesting recently. “I’ll send you a photo first.”

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A photo of Kwak Jeong-woo still hanging was sent to the director.

When there was only a moment of silence like that.

-Who is this?

I received the exact answer I expected from the director.

“Kwak Jeong-woo, age 21. He is an agent who was infiltrated by the National Intelligence Service into our orphanage 10 years ago… … “Are you sure you don’t know?”

-… … I have no idea.

A very standard answer.

Yeah, that’s how it comes out, right?

“Hmm, I guess it’s true that you easily forget things as you get older. Oh, instead of doing this, how about we make a place?”

-what?

“You might not know. “Maybe you’ll remember if we meet in person and talk about it.”

-I? you? Why should I do that?

“Then shall I come and find you? I know the director’s house, so you can find it for me. Oh, do you want to have a family now?”

-… … You damn bastard. Are you threatening me, the director of the National Intelligence Service?

“Then you. “What kind of bullshit are you doing against Caglione?”

As expected, noblemen wearing Gamtu will not be able to understand unless you speak this loudly.

“Now that you say it so nicely, do you think this is really a ‘suggestion’? Let’s make room before we escalate things further. I’m ending it on my own terms now, but it won’t be easy if it gets to my father or godfather’s ears. By the way, do you know that he tried to take me hostage?”

-Once again, I don’t know the man in the photo──

“Does it matter? What I know for sure is that he tried to take me hostage. It’s not anyone else, it’s me, Caglione’s successor. Do you still think authenticity is important?

-… … .

By now, the terrorist incident committed by the Villain Alliance at the beginning of the semester must be flashing through his mind.

Considering what my father looked like at that time, even a state funeral would have been ineffective.

And as expected, I heard a sigh coming from the other end of the phone.

-The time and place are decided by us.

“However much. Oh, please make sure to save my number this time?”

When I hung up the phone with those words, I saw Latte looking at me with her mouth wide open as if she was dumbfounded.

“… … What are you doing?”

“Oh, no. You just called. “Are you really the Director of National Intelligence?”

“however?”

“How on earth do you know that number?”

“uh… … just?”

It was hard to say anything in particular, so I just said that.

But for some reason, Latte started to have tears in her eyes.

“I can’t believe you had another source of information besides me… … “I feel like I’ve been blown away.”

“uh?”

“I thought I was your only source of information… … !”

No, you’re going to cry because of something like that?

“Ji, calm down. “Because you are my real source of information.”

“Don’t…” … I don’t even know the number of the Director of Intelligence… … .”

“No, you are collecting information about the Academy, right? You may not know anything else. “Because that’s the most important thing to me anyway.”

“… … “It’s real, right?”

“okay. “Well, you know that because I’m always there to help you, right?”

I was embarrassed and tried to somehow make her stop crying.

“Tsk.”

Suddenly she covered her mouth and lowered her head.

… … huh?

“joke. just joke. “You still have a weakness for women’s tears.”

“what?”

Latte looked at me with a giggle, wiped away her tears and smiled.

“Under no circumstances should you let a woman’s tears weaken your heart, young master. “This is a tip from me, your informant.”

“… … under.”

It was a joke.

“Latte, starting tomorrow, Cielo Nutourno will receive double the number of customers.”

“Eh?! why?!”

“Let me ask your tears.”

“Seeing… … .”

Anyway, playing around with something like this was too much. hmm.

* * *

The contact date sent by the National Intelligence Service is tomorrow at 9 PM.

The location was a Korean-style restaurant in downtown Seoul.

“Look at how he’s still working on it.”

The place was actually a disguised restaurant used by the National Intelligence Service to hold meetings with key figures, and it was also a place filled with cameras and recorders.

Well, considering their characteristics, it wasn’t strange.

Because the ‘National Intelligence Service’ was such an organization in the first place.

‘National Intelligence Agency’.

The agency with the most powerful information power among Korean government agencies.

They were an organization that only acted on the orders of a person called the ‘Director’, not the President, and only acted for the ‘national interest’ of the country.

In the first place, if you take the ‘National Intelligence Service’ route, more than 80% of the quests are national quests, so you can say that everything has been said.

however.

“Why is he like that this morning?”

Jinwoo walks in with his shoulders raised to his head and walking like a model.

Seeing this, Se-ah, who was sitting in the front seat, sighed as if she was tired, and Young-je laughed heartily as if it was fun.

“Eblebari, nice to meet you tail~! “Good morning~!”

A guy who raises both arms, turns his body, and sits down in his seat.

“ah. Beautiful world. “How gorgeous and beautiful is this?”

Se-Ah was the first to open her mouth to express her astonishment at the sight of the guy crossing his legs in a strange posture.

“Well, did something good happen yesterday too? “Did your master at least give you a compliment?”

“Hehehe, did you just give me a compliment? That means I caught a spy who came into Calyone~ This is it. Right in front of you! haha!”

I wondered why it was like that, and it seemed like it was because of what happened yesterday.

No, I was the one who caught the spy, so why is he making such a fuss?

“Good morning, Jinwoo. “It’s always noisy.”

This time, Choi Kang-hyeon, a new member of our club, joins us, and before we know it, four people are surrounding me.

“What?! How dare you make a fool of me, who is the favorite of Master Caglione! Go scold! conflict! conflict!”

I’ve never given him favor, but he seemed to think so, so I decided to stay quiet.

“Then Jinwoo. Are you leaving our Familia and going to Caglione?”

“uh?”

Se-Ah suddenly asks Jin-Woo a strong question.

At this, Jinwoo’s eyes grow enormously and he glances at me.

“It certainly is. Jinwoo calls me boss, but what happens if he continues to call Callione’s successor boss? Living in two houses?”

I ask giggling.

A good opportunity to check Jinwoo’s true feelings.

Then Jin-woo glanced at me and Se-ah as if he didn’t know what to do.

“uh… … That’s it… … ?”

“and. Look how you can’t answer right away! Mr. Eugene! Let’s just cut this guy off, right? Kang Hyeon came in anyway. Cut it out!”

“no! What kind of cruel words can you say to me, the incarnation of Supreme Being? “Do you think I’m going to abandon the boss I’ve had so much trouble with?!”

Oh, you’ll choose me?

“So you’re abandoning Callione’s successor?”

“that… … Not really! help me! “To me, the boss is always number one!!”

When I kick the guy who is yelling at me and running towards me, his body flies and lands on the wall of the classroom.

“lol… … .”

Like a frog flying in a typhoon, this guy sticks to the wall with a smiling face.

At the same time, the front door of the classroom opened, and Ji Soo-hyun, who saw Jin-woo laughing ‘hehehe’ while stuck on the wall, sighed as if it was no big deal and threw the attendance record on the table.

“Jinwoo Vivalt. “Sit down quickly.”

“yes… … .”

It was a peaceful morning at the academy again today.

Even in these everyday stories, I did not lose my sense of tension.

Rather, it felt like the prelude to a ‘war’ that would take place in the afternoon.

‘As expected, it would be right to bring ‘that person’ with you today, right?’

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