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None of those shallow light brown hair imitations was into photography. Kirishima is quite sure that they knew nothing about camera other than the one embedded in their stylish smart phone. Most were interested in clothes, jewels, and branded accessories. Some were more into sport cars and high-tech gadgets. Takumi, having a more serious personality than others, loves oil painting and it made him an oddity in Asami-sama's collection.

Before bad economy ruined his family business and pushed the family into endless debt, Takumi was a university student majoring in fine art. The debt forced his father, who heard the rumor of Asami-sama's eccentric preference in bed partners, to sell his own son to the crime lord. After seeing one of Takumi's paintings, Asami-sama instantly took a liking to the boy. Kirishima assumed that it was because Takumi's painting reminded Asami-sama of Takaba-sama's interest in photography. Whatever the reason was, Asami-sama's fondness in his hobby had given Takumi a special position among the others even though his similarities with Takaba-sama is limited to their hair and eyes color. But Takumi was the only one with such interest. Now, Emi is standing in front of Kirishima with a camera in her hands.

Kirishima's experience with his boss' partner had provided the secretary with enough basic knowledge about photography. So he knows exactly that the camera in Emi's hands right now is one of the brat's favorite. He still remembers how the brat unsuccessfully tried to explain why this camera is better than the others, babbling something about ISO, shutter speed, and whatever photography nonsense that boy loves to talk about.

"Since when did you start doing photography?" he blurted without thinking.

Emi just kept snapping pictures as she answered defiantly, "What's your fucking problem now, Kirishima? Is there any law saying that I can't learn something new?"

Gone was the fake angelic tone that always annoyed him to no end. Her unusually stubborn words reminded him of the way Takaba-sama speaks. Emi usually talked as if she was a high-class lady and behaved like a spoiled little princess. Kirishima used to think that the girl actually had more grace to be Asami-sama's partner than the real partner. He thought that was the other reason why Asami-sama loved to bring her to party besides her similarities with Takaba-sama. So, what was it that changed the girl so drastically?

And since when did the girl become undistinguishable from the real one? Before, he could notice some differences here and there. Now, he feels that the way she talked and behaved is almost identical to Takaba-sama, especially with that camera in her hands. The eerie similarities between the girl and that brat screamed danger at him as loud as the twin's cry in the middle of the night. It was as if she had seen the real one and she copied every characteristic more perfectly. But it is impossible, isn't it? Not one of those replicas knows who the real one was or even whether the real one truly existed. Quietly, he swallows his discomfort, trying his best to keep his stoic expression in place. Shit, if only his headache would stop so he could think clearly.

"What do you want, Kirishima?" The girl's voice pulled him back from his intense perusal.

Absentmindedly, he answered, "Just want to check on you. Suoh told me you had an incident with Haruka. I want to make sure you are okay. Maybe it is time for another check up."

"Well, you have seen that I am okay. Go away and report whatever it is you need to report to your master," she grumbled without losing her concentration on the night view that she wants to capture.

Her annoyance rings another alarm deep inside Kirishima. Emi didn't talk about Asami-sama in that kind of mocking tone. The girl adored the crime lord to the point where she worshipped Asami-sama as if he was a living god whose words was law to all living beings. Asami-sama could order her to sacrifice her own son in a bloody ritual and the girl would blindly follow the order, believing she would gain his favor by doing so. At least, that was how it looked like to Kirishima.

When Kirishima stays quiet, she turns to look at him. Then, finally noticing his weary face, Emi freezes for a second before she grins the same big smile that Takaba-sama makes whenever he sees Kirishima in a mess.

"Gosh, you look horrible, Kirishima. How many days has it been since the last time you sleep? Maybe I am the one who needs to make sure you are okay!"

The girl tilts her head and Kirishima's blood turns cold. Who is this girl in front of him? Emi had never talked to him in such a familiar way. She hated him with every fiber in her body and the feeling was mutual. There was always a barely hidden hostility between him and the girl before.

"Kirishima?"

He growls low, making a dangerous sound at the back of his throat. "What is this, Emi? Why do you bother to act nice now?"

The girl stares at him thoughtfully. Finally, she replied, "I miss my babies. I asked Goro to buy me this camera because I needed to find something to distract myself from thinking about them."

It might be because he was so damn tired and her attitude reminded him of the brat; whatever the reason was, Kirishima softened upon hearing her simple reply. The girl just gave birth to two baby boys. Soon after that, she had to give her babies away to someone else. Even though she agreed to this arrangement for a certain amount of money, that kind of experience surely changed a person. He shouldn't be too harsh on her. Besides, it is much easier to treat her nicely now that she behaves exactly like the brat. He can almost imagine her as Takaba-sama, standing there like a pouting little kitten.

"Fine. I will see what I can do. Asami-sama ordered me to give you everything that you want: branded clothes, jewelries, cars, gadgets, or beauty sessions. Whatever it is, you just need to say it. Goro will pick your new credit card in the office tomorrow. It will have a higher limit and you can use it however you wish. If there is anything else you need, you can tell Goro to inform me and we will see how it can be done."

"He must love me so much to order you to do that," she whispered amusedly. Her sweet lips curve into a winning a smile and Kirishima sees a glimpse of the selfish and power-hungry girl who always irritates him to no end. But his headache becomes painfully worse at that very moment, so he closes his eyes, taking a few deep calming breathes to control the stubborn poundings in his head. When he opens his eyes again, there is no more trace of the girl who he hates so much. Instead, Emi blinks at him in the same way Takaba-sama looks at Kirishima when the boy feels curious.

Realizing that Emi is still waiting for his answer, Kirishima almost nods just to get this over. However, merely based on pure instinct, he decided to tell her the truth. "Asami-sama appreciates the gift you gave him. He wants to make sure that you are rewarded."

Emi doesn't say anything to show her disappointment but Kirishima notices her hardened expression as if he just gave her the wrong answer. Well, the truth is not always easy, but he doesn't think it is wise to indulge her fantasy. Emi has to know that Asami-sama doesn't do any of this because he truly cares for her. This is just business for the powerful man, nothing personal. If she gave him what he wanted, he would pay her back. Hopefully, it will make her more cooperative in the future.

Kirishima tells Goro to collect the card from Haruka's office tomorrow and leaves the penthouse hurriedly to finally have some rest.

Right after Kirishima was gone, Emi removes the fake expression that she learnt from days watching the hundreds of photos and videos of Akihito. Frown etches her pretty face. Her acting was quite good that it affected even the meticulous Kirishima. Based from his reaction, she believed his master's secretary has a soft spot for the boy. It made him more accommodative when Emi behaved like Akihito. It is good to know. Slowly, her infamous angelic smile blossoms from her small victory.

Goro is an idiot and a coward. But it is easy to manipulate him to do her bidding by exploiting the guard's fear of Asami-sama. Goro has a relatively free access to Sion. The guard can steal things for her and the 'souvenirs' he brought back helped her to imitate Akihito's behavior more perfectly. She turns to Goro who is currently fidgeting nervously at the entrance of the penthouse.

"Get me more information about Akihito. Since Kirishima finally has time to come here, they must have found the boy. Find out where he is now and how we can get closer to him. Ask around but be discreet. I am sure that bitch knows. Kirishima trusts her. Try to get it out of her when you go to her office tomorrow."

Goro doesn't even dare to look at her. The guard keeps staring at his own shoes, trying to make himself invisible. His voice was unsure when he asked, "Asami-san, are you sure it is wise to disturb the boy?

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Không ai trong số những mô phỏng nông tóc nâu ánh sáng thành nhiếp ảnh. Kirishima là khá chắc chắn rằng họ không biết gì về máy ảnh khác hơn so với một nhúng vào trong điện thoại thông minh phong cách của họ. Hầu hết được quan tâm đến quần áo, đồ trang sức, và thương hiệu phụ kiện. Một số đã thêm vào xe ô tô thể thao và tiện ích công nghệ cao. Takumi, có một nhân cách nghiêm trọng hơn so với những người khác, yêu thương sơn dầu và nó làm cho anh ta một oddity trong bộ sưu tập Asami-sama.Trước khi tình trạng kinh tế bị hủy hoại gia đình kinh doanh của mình và đẩy họ vào nợ bất tận, Takumi là một sinh viên đại học chuyên ngành Mỹ thuật. Các khoản nợ buộc cha, người nghe tin đồn Asami-sama lập dị ưu tiên trong giường đối tác, bán con trai riêng của mình cho Chúa tội phạm. Sau khi nhìn thấy một bức tranh của Takumi, Asami-sama ngay lập tức đã rất thích thằng bé. Kirishima giả định rằng nó là bởi vì của Takumi Sơn nhắc nhở Asami-sama Takaba-sama quan tâm trong nhiếp ảnh. Bất cứ điều gì lý do, Asami-sama hiếu trong sở thích của mình có được Takumi một vị trí đặc biệt trong số những người khác mặc dù ông điểm tương đồng với Takaba-sama là giới hạn của màu tóc và mắt. Nhưng Takumi là người duy nhất với lãi suất như vậy. Bây giờ, Emi đang đứng ở phía trước của Kirishima với một máy ảnh trong tay của cô.Kirishima của kinh nghiệm với ông chủ của mình đối tác đã cung cấp bộ trưởng với đủ kiến thức cơ bản về nhiếp ảnh. Vì vậy, ông biết chính xác rằng máy ảnh trong tay của Emi ngay bây giờ là một trong những yêu thích của brat. Ông vẫn còn nhớ như thế nào brat không thành công đã cố gắng để giải thích tại sao máy ảnh này là tốt hơn so với những người khác, bập bẹ hoặc một cái gì đó về ISO, shutter tốc độ, và bất cứ điều gì vô nghĩa nhiếp ảnh cậu ta thích nói chuyện về."Kể từ khi bạn đã bắt đầu làm nhiếp ảnh?" ông blurted mà không suy nghĩ.EMI chỉ giữ chụp ảnh như cô ấy trả lời defiantly, "những gì là vấn đề khốn kiếp của bạn bây giờ, Kirishima? Là có bất cứ pháp luật nói rằng tôi không thể tìm hiểu một cái gì đó mới?"Đi là những giai điệu thiên thần giả luôn luôn khó chịu cho anh ta để kết thúc không. Từ bướng bỉnh bất thường của cô nhắc nhở ông về cách Takaba-sama nói. EMI thường nói chuyện như thể cô là một người phụ nữ cao cấp và cư xử giống như một công chúa nhỏ hư hỏng. Kirishima đã từng nghĩ rằng cô gái thực sự đã có nhiều ân sủng để trở thành đối tác Asami-sama so với các đối tác thực sự. Ông nghĩ đó là lý do khác tại sao Asami-sama yêu để mang lại cho cô ấy để bên ngoài của cô điểm tương đồng với Takaba-sama. Vì vậy, những gì đã là nó là thay đổi các cô gái mạnh như vậy?And since when did the girl become undistinguishable from the real one? Before, he could notice some differences here and there. Now, he feels that the way she talked and behaved is almost identical to Takaba-sama, especially with that camera in her hands. The eerie similarities between the girl and that brat screamed danger at him as loud as the twin's cry in the middle of the night. It was as if she had seen the real one and she copied every characteristic more perfectly. But it is impossible, isn't it? Not one of those replicas knows who the real one was or even whether the real one truly existed. Quietly, he swallows his discomfort, trying his best to keep his stoic expression in place. Shit, if only his headache would stop so he could think clearly."What do you want, Kirishima?" The girl's voice pulled him back from his intense perusal.Absentmindedly, he answered, "Just want to check on you. Suoh told me you had an incident with Haruka. I want to make sure you are okay. Maybe it is time for another check up.""Well, you have seen that I am okay. Go away and report whatever it is you need to report to your master," she grumbled without losing her concentration on the night view that she wants to capture.Của cô ít phiền toái vòng một báo động sâu bên trong Kirishima. EMI đã không nói chuyện về Asami-sama trong đó loại của mocking giai điệu. Các cô gái yêu mến Chúa tội phạm đến điểm mà nó thờ Asami-sama như nếu ông là một Thiên Chúa sống từ có là luật pháp cho tất cả chúng sinh sống. Asami-sama có thể đặt hàng của mình để hy sinh con trai riêng của mình trong một nghi lễ đẫm máu và cô gái mù quáng sẽ làm theo thứ tự, tin rằng cô sẽ đạt được lợi của mình bằng cách làm như vậy. Ít nhất, đó là làm thế nào nó trông giống như để Kirishima.Khi Kirishima vẫn yên tĩnh, cô ta nhìn vào anh ta. Sau đó, cuối cùng nhận thấy khuôn mặt của mình mệt mỏi, Emi đóng băng cho một lần thứ hai trước khi cô grins cùng một nụ cười lớn mà Takaba-sama làm cho bất cứ khi nào ông thấy Kirishima trong một mess."Gosh, bạn trông khủng khiếp, Kirishima. Nó đã bao nhiêu ngày kể từ lần cuối bạn ngủ? Có lẽ tôi là một trong những người cần phải đảm bảo rằng bạn là okay!"Cô gái nghiêng đầu của cô và Kirishima của máu biến lạnh. Cô gái này ở phía trước của anh ta là ai? EMI đã không bao giờ nói chuyện với anh ta một cách quen thuộc. Cô ghét anh ta với mỗi sợi trong cơ thể của mình và cảm giác được lẫn nhau. Luôn luôn là một thái độ thù địch hầu như không ẩn giữa Anh và các cô gái trước khi."Kirishima?"Ông growl thấp, làm cho một âm thanh nguy hiểm ở mặt sau của cổ họng của mình. "Những gì là điều này, Emi? Tại sao làm bạn bận tâm để hành động tốt đẹp bây giờ?"Các cô gái nhìn vào anh ta thận trọng. Cuối cùng, cô trả lời, "tôi nhớ em bé của tôi. Tôi hỏi Goro để mua cho tôi máy ảnh này bởi vì tôi cần thiết để tìm một cái gì đó để phân tâm bản thân mình từ suy nghĩ về chúng."Nó có thể là bởi vì ông là như vậy damn mệt mỏi và Thái độ của cô nhắc nhở ông về brat; dù là lý do là, Kirishima làm mềm khi nghe cô trả lời đơn giản. Cô gái chỉ đã sinh hai bé trai. Ngay sau đó, cô đã cho em bé của mình cho người khác. Mặc dù cô đã đồng ý để sắp xếp này cho một số tiền, loại kinh nghiệm chắc chắn thay đổi người. Ông không nên quá khắc nghiệt ngày của cô. Bên cạnh đó, nó là dễ dàng hơn để đối xử với cô độc đáo bây giờ mà nó hoạt động chính xác như brat. Ông gần như có thể tưởng tượng cô là Takaba-sama, đứng đó như một kitten ít pouting."Tốt. Tôi sẽ xem những gì tôi có thể làm. Asami-sama ra lệnh cho tôi để cung cấp cho bạn tất cả mọi thứ mà bạn muốn: thương hiệu quần áo, đồ trang sức, xe ô tô, Tiện ích, hoặc phiên họp vẻ đẹp. Bất cứ điều gì nó là, bạn chỉ cần nói nó. Goro sẽ chọn thẻ tín dụng mới trong văn phòng vào ngày mai. Nó sẽ có một giới hạn cao hơn và bạn có thể sử dụng nó, Tuy nhiên bạn muốn. Nếu có bất cứ điều gì khác bạn cần, bạn có thể cho biết Goro để thông báo cho tôi và chúng tôi sẽ xem làm thế nào nó có thể được thực hiện.""He must love me so much to order you to do that," she whispered amusedly. Her sweet lips curve into a winning a smile and Kirishima sees a glimpse of the selfish and power-hungry girl who always irritates him to no end. But his headache becomes painfully worse at that very moment, so he closes his eyes, taking a few deep calming breathes to control the stubborn poundings in his head. When he opens his eyes again, there is no more trace of the girl who he hates so much. Instead, Emi blinks at him in the same way Takaba-sama looks at Kirishima when the boy feels curious.Realizing that Emi is still waiting for his answer, Kirishima almost nods just to get this over. However, merely based on pure instinct, he decided to tell her the truth. "Asami-sama appreciates the gift you gave him. He wants to make sure that you are rewarded."Emi doesn't say anything to show her disappointment but Kirishima notices her hardened expression as if he just gave her the wrong answer. Well, the truth is not always easy, but he doesn't think it is wise to indulge her fantasy. Emi has to know that Asami-sama doesn't do any of this because he truly cares for her. This is just business for the powerful man, nothing personal. If she gave him what he wanted, he would pay her back. Hopefully, it will make her more cooperative in the future.Kirishima tells Goro to collect the card from Haruka's office tomorrow and leaves the penthouse hurriedly to finally have some rest.Right after Kirishima was gone, Emi removes the fake expression that she learnt from days watching the hundreds of photos and videos of Akihito. Frown etches her pretty face. Her acting was quite good that it affected even the meticulous Kirishima. Based from his reaction, she believed his master's secretary has a soft spot for the boy. It made him more accommodative when Emi behaved like Akihito. It is good to know. Slowly, her infamous angelic smile blossoms from her small victory.Goro is an idiot and a coward. But it is easy to manipulate him to do her bidding by exploiting the guard's fear of Asami-sama. Goro has a relatively free access to Sion. The guard can steal things for her and the 'souvenirs' he brought back helped her to imitate Akihito's behavior more perfectly. She turns to Goro who is currently fidgeting nervously at the entrance of the penthouse."Get me more information about Akihito. Since Kirishima finally has time to come here, they must have found the boy. Find out where he is now and how we can get closer to him. Ask around but be discreet. I am sure that bitch knows. Kirishima trusts her. Try to get it out of her when you go to her office tomorrow."Goro doesn't even dare to look at her. The guard keeps staring at his own shoes, trying to make himself invisible. His voice was unsure when he asked, "Asami-san, are you sure it is wise to disturb the boy?