Now, as an ally of Laplace.
The head of the Hinatsuru family, Hinatsuru Akina, made a sincere proposal.
"President Yukima, have you ever been in contact with the person in charge of Hyakubami Daily?"
Hearing this, Yukima Azuma shook his head.
At this mont, Yukinoshita Yukino, who was beside him, spoke up:
"I tried to reach out, but the conversation didn't go very smoothly, and the negotiation conditions were not favorable."
Right now, the most important thing for Laplace is to establish a reputation and credibility.
A good reputation and brand recognition are far more important than pure sales.
And the best way to expand fa and enhance credibility is, of course, through promotion.
Although the Internet is widespread nowadays,
and people's channels for receiving information are gradually shifting from traditional dia to new dia,
traditional dia have not yet completely declined at this mont.
It remains a dominant platform for public communication.
Moreover, for the furniture industry—a relatively traditional industry—
traditional dia have an even higher level of credibility.
Therefore, reaching out to these dia outlets for promotion is naturally one of Laplace's top priorities.
Among them, Hyakubami Daily is the most ideal partner.
It has a good reputation and a large scale.
Furthermore, Hyakubami Daily's online dia platform is also the most well-developed among traditional dia outlets.
Unfortunately, as Yukino said, the negotiation was unsuccessful.
Behind Hyakubami Daily stands the Hyakubami Zaibatsu (note: Hyaku = Hundred, Bami = Devouring, Hyakubami Ichizoku = The Hundred Devouring Families).
One of the four major financial conglorates of Japan.
Its scale is on par with the Shinomiya Zaibatsu.
It is unrealistic for Laplace Corporation to sway Hyakubami Daily with money.
As for collaboration,
the sa principle applies—it is asymtrical.
As a mouthpiece, Hyakubami Daily's top priority is, in essence, serving the Hyakubami Zaibatsu.
Other forms of cooperation or profits are secondary.
Therefore, the chances of collaboration are very low.
However, Hinatsuru Akina took the initiative to bring up this matter.
Moreover, her words were directed toward the person in charge of Hyakubami Daily.
"The person in charge of Hyakubami Daily is a... very interesting individual."
"I think if President Yukima ets her, there might be so progress."
"Want to give it a try? I can act as a bridge and arrange a eting for the two of you."
Hearing this, Yukima Azuma nodded.
"If Hinatsuru-san says so, then let's give it a try."
After finalizing this matter, Hinatsuru Akina imdiately left.
Later, she inford Yukima Azuma that the eting would take place tomorrow at a café in the Chiyoda district.
....
Before the eting,
"Do we have any information on the other party?"
Yukima Azuma looked toward Yukinoshita Yukino.
Yukino nodded, went into her office to retrieve a file, and handed it to Yukima Azuma.
Opening the file, the mont he saw the na on the first line, Yukima Azuma quietly closed it again.
In fact, upon hearing the na "Hyakubami," he had already made so guesses.
Among the four major financial conglorates,
the Hyakubami Zaibatsu is a rather unique case.
Unlike the Shinomiya Zaibatsu or other families, where power is concentrated in a clearly defined lineage,
"Hyakubami" does not refer to a single surna,
but rather a collection of multiple family lines.
Although the Shinomiya family also has branches, such as the Shijo family,
the main power still belongs to the Shinomiya family.
However, the Hyakubami Ichizoku is composed of multiple sub-families.
Among them, the strongest family—Momobami—only holds the head position temporarily.
Besides Momobami, there are also Jabami, Mushibami, Inbami, Totobami, Yobami, Warakubami, Honebami, Komabami, and so on.
These families together form Hyakubami.
There is no clear hierarchy between the families.
Only differences in strength among those who bear the na.
The position of head constantly changes with each generation.
It's like a venomous crucible, where those of the sa bloodline slaughter each other to grow stronger.
Yet, this slaughter is maintained in a delicate balance.
Allowing Hyakubami to maintain its standing.
Almost everyone who bears the na "Hyakubami" in title is a lunatic.
After all, in a family where the strong trample the weak to survive,
one cannot live without madness.
And naturally, Hyakubami Daily belongs to Hyakubami.
The one in charge of this newspaper bears the surna: Jabami.
Full na: Jabami Yuko.
This person, even within the entirety of Hyakubami, is one of the most troubleso individuals.
However, if the opponent is her, Yukima Azuma actually had so confidence that he could succeed in the negotiation.
.....
The next day.
Chiyoda.
Since it was still early, Yukima Azuma did not rush to the café to wait but instead strolled through the streets.
Located in the center of Tokyo, the northwest of Chiyoda housed the old Imperial Palace, while the southeast led to Ginza.
Most of the streets were adorned with dazzling neon signs.
Even during the dayti, the luxurious and magnificent atmosphere was palpable.
But in contrast to this opulence—
Chiyoda also carried a strong sense of nature.
There were many parks and well-preserved green spaces here.
After all, the area was ford by the accumulation of the Arakawa and Edogawa rivers.
The famous Chidori-no-Mori Park was also located in this area.
Yukima Azuma gazed at the distant rows of trees, contemplating strategies for the upcoming eting.
At that mont—
A faint sobbing sound ca from nearby.
That sound caught Yukima Azuma's attention.
Turning his eyes toward the source—
It was a little girl in a school uniform.
She stood before a pedestrian crossing, lowering her head and rubbing her eyes.
(っ˃̣̣̥ -˂̣̣̥ς)
How should he put it?
It felt as if just approaching her would trigger a side quest.
But since it didn't seem to be anything troubleso, Yukima Azuma stepped forward.
However, soone had already accepted the quest before him.
"Are you having trouble with sothing?"
A young girl with long black hair and red eyes gently asked.
Yukima Azuma's steps halted.
The young girl noticed his presence, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and smiled at him.
"T-the crosswalk..." The little girl stamred.
(╥ᆺ╥;)
Both of them imdiately understood.
Perhaps she was unable to cross the street by herself.
It wasn't unusual; judging by her appearance, she was likely just an elentary school student.
So elentary school students could travel across several prefectures alone to seek out a master.
But so elentary school students couldn't even cross the street by themselves.
"Why not ask the onee-san next to you? I'm sure she'd be happy to help you cross."
ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
Yukima Azuma smiled.
"R-really?" The little girl looked up at the black-haired girl.
( ;´ - `;)
The young girl nodded.
When the traffic light turned green—
The three of them crossed the street together.
But even after reaching the other side, the little girl still hadn't let go of the young girl's hand.
"There are still lots of crosswalks before my school..." Her eyes still shimred with tears.
(╥ ω ╥)
The young girl patted her head. "There's no helping it, huh?"
( ´･･)ﾉ(._.`)
Thus, the three of them continued along the street.
With soone by her side, the little girl no longer cried and beca much more lively.
"This ti is fine... but how did you get to school before?"
The young girl looked at her and asked.
Clearly, she was considering how the little girl would get to school in the future.
Upon hearing this question, the little girl's eyes welled up again.
"Before, I held Papa and Mama's hands... But now that I'm in a higher grade, the teachers said I'm not allowed to do that anymore, huhu."
૮(˶╥︿╥)ა
At this, she suddenly burst into tears.
This issue was clearly beyond the young girl's expertise.
She was montarily at a loss.
Yukima Azuma guessed that, back in elentary school, this young girl was probably the type who could travel across several prefectures on her own.
He took out a tissue from his pocket.
Stepping forward, he helped lighten the young girl's burden.
"Even if you don't go to school in a group anymore, that doesn't an you have to go alone."
"You can arrange to walk with your friends instead."
While wiping the little girl's tears, Yukima Azuma offered a solution.
"Eh? That's allowed?" The little girl stopped crying.
Just then, on the other side of the street, another little girl waved at her.
That was likely her friend.
"Thank you, kind onee-san and smart onii-san! Bye-bye~"
ヾ(＾ ∇ ＾).
The little girl waved at both of them.
Then she crossed the street and ran toward her friend.
The two watched her go, both smiling.
Shortly after, the young girl glanced at her phone.
"Oh no, I'm going to be late." She said, about to wave goodbye to Yukima Azuma.
But he reached out and stopped her.
"Jabami-san, there's no need to go to the café anymore. Let's just talk while we walk."
Upon hearing this, Jabami Yuko first widened her eyes at him but soon let out a laugh.
"So it's Yukima-san, what a coincidence."
Her smile was soft and sweet.
It made people feel at ease.
And so, the two continued walking down the street.
"Jabami-san is truly a kind-hearted beauty."
"You're making shy with that complint, Yukima-san is the one who's really cool and stylish."
"Jabami-san must be in high school now, right? Which school are you attending?"
"I'm currently a first-year at Felis Girls' Academy."
"What a coincidence..."
"Eh? Does Yukima-san have a friend at Felis?"
"Umu, to be precise... not a single one."
"So you were just ssing with ?"
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