Higuchi discovered that her face had been printed on the 5,000-yen note circulating throughout the country, making her the first civilian woman in Japan to appear on a banknote!
She was delighted, stunned... and woke up laughing.
Back in reality, she was still a mafia member unrecognized by her subordinates or superiors, an executive with no ability.
Weekend overtime, year-round work. Higuchi: Fine.
There's no such thing as a difficult job, only brave workers!
Until her boss summoned her to "have tea," Higuchi had never set foot inside that black building.
She rode an elevator that seemed to go all the way to the top of Mount Everest. At its peak... no, on the top floor, in an endless dim space, she saw a man sitting across an eight-meter-long dining table...
In an instant, she saw the light: as long as she worked hard, her boss could live the life he wanted.
No one knows what exactly happened that day,
because Executive Higuchi quit.
After handing in her resignation, Higuchi vowed that if she ever got a second chance, she'd never be a wage slave again!
Later, Higuchi, who had made that vow, sat in a corner. The train car was full of hideous, grotesque creatures that looked like extraterrestrial life-forms, absurd and terrifying...
She stared silently at the exam paper in her hands.
So when the strongest duo from Tokyo Jujutsu High arrived at the rear car, where curses were running rampant, they found a refined-looking, frail blonde high school girl on the brink of danger.
Just as a curse was about to devour her, she sent it flying with a fierce smack.
The girl swung her schoolbag. "I told you I have a deadline to meet. I don't have time to play with you little brats, okay?"
So much for refined and frail!
Higuchi, the former wage slave turned student overnight: Fuck!!
Also known as "The Rise of the Wage Slave: I Have a Special Summoning Technique"
Reader's note: Parallel universe, heavily altered setting, questionable logic, and OOC warning. Canon purists, read with caution.
While you're here, check out the upcoming story "Asagiri-kun Isn't Good at Sports": an unathletic delinquent girl x athletic boys from all walks of life
Theme: Relying on yourself is the most glorious thing
Is this, tearing up the devil with his hands? Anti-Japanese elements?
Because I am a passer-by in your life (no) But we passed by, so it's not too much to record a video as a souvenir. [Let me be healthy]
Pfft, he is indeed a man who has been a mafia, he is so disdainful and a bitch.
Phew, you are indeed a mafia man, Higuchi, go and do something big!
I'm stuck, I'm laughing so hard. The name is so good, hahahahahaha
No, stop laughing at me
Hahahaha, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh, it's just that you two even rejected you as a dinosaur, um..., The mother is so single that she died.
Hahahaha, poor and angry Nanami and Haibara
Tear apart the Japanese and Japanese elements with your hands, hahahahahahaha
Qianye v me, thank you (reach out party. Jpg)