My Days Slacking Off in Yokohama

I'm Sakata Yami. My real name is unknown, and I'm currently suffering from amnesia.

I'm one of the Port Mafia's low-ranking members. One day, I awakened and realized I was inside the plot of some anime.

Well, I'm screwed.

By the usual logic, should I pick up the incomplete script and give myself a secret identity as a prophet?

...Forget it. The risk of getting exposed is too high. I'd better focus on protecting myself, make retirement my goal, and try to get out of this story as soon as possible.

Ideally, I'd also recover my lost memories and help some gloomy guy preserve his carefully crafted image as someone who always has the script in hand at the Port Mafia.

After all, even the smoothest act can go wrong without an assistant.

[Forum version] - Let's dig into the story of my boss, who defected for love - Post 1: The thread is up! Save your spot. Post 2: What the heck, did you buy a place here? You got here even faster than the OP! [OP]: No spam!!! Post 3: Hey, hey, this wouldn't happen to be who I think it is... Post 6: That's right, it's him! I heard there were all kinds of secrets back then. Everyone thought they were just rumors, but... My ship became canon!! Aaaaaah! I'm going to run fifty laps around the Port Mafia building!! Post 7: Wake up, above. If you really run fifty laps, you'll be meeting at the Sanzu River tomorrow. [OP]: It all starts with that night they fell in love, amid blood and sea breezes... Post 9: I can't take it anymore, I'm spoiling it! A Port Mafia executive ran off with his underling's sister-in-law! Post 10: ????!!! Sister-in-law?? Post 11: The person above is so clueless. Come on, let's tease him!

Theme: Love and peace