In the small rental house, Katsu Yamaoka is lying on the tatami mat with his hands as a pillow, his eyes looking at the mottled roof, and he is in deep thought for a long time.

When a person stays in a place like a prison for too long, he will gradually get used to the rules of the prison. When to wake up, when to eat, when to go to bed, everything is as if it has been predetermined, it is almost like a sophisticated machine. Even the freedom, which had been regained with great difficulty, seemed to be of little use at this time. Rather than the complicated world outside, Shan Gang now prefers to be alone in this closed room, quietly spending the long days.

These days, Shangang has also received some job offers from job agencies, but ...... Because of Katsumasa's age and prison experience, these companies that interviewed him rejected him without exception. This made the current Shangang feel very confused, he didn't know...... Where is the way out!

"If you want to apply for benefits, I'm afraid you'll have to move farther away......! If you can't even provide a job for yourself in Tokyo, where can you go?"

……

"Ding Dong!"

Just when Shangang was feeling upset about his future, a pleasant doorbell suddenly sounded outside the door, and before Shangang got up, an unfamiliar voice came from outside the door.

"Excuse me...... Is this the residence of Mr. Katsumasa Yamaoka?"

"Uh...... Wait a minute!"

Hearing the sound coming from outside the door, Matsuoka instinctively wanted to get up and open the door, but when he stood up, he saw the tattoo marks on his body in the mirror on the side. So he hurriedly put the coat hanging on the hanger on his body, and then hurriedly opened the door.

"I'm sorry, but there's a letter for you that I need to sign for!"

"Uh...... Hi woo, thank you!"

Hearing that there was his letter, Matsuoka casually took out reading glasses from his jacket pocket, and after he put on his eyes, he took the letter from the other party's hand and eagerly opened the envelope outside.

"Mr. Katsumasa Matsuoka, thank you for coming to the interview for Shoan Wagyu Cuisine last week, and after careful consideration, we have decided to hire you as a new member of Shoan. Matsuan is a high-end restaurant with a focus on Matsusaka Wagyu beef, and as the name suggests, we want to provide our guests with the highest quality of food...... (Pine, bamboo, and plum, pine stands for superior)"

Just when Yamaoka Katsumasa was still a little unsure whether he had read it wrong, the postman on the side saw his expression and asked him with some curiosity.

"How's it going, did you get hired?"

"Uh...... The letter ...... It seems like...... It seems to be the adoption that I said!"

"Eh, I'll show you!"

The enthusiastic courier saw that Shan Gang Shengzheng was uncertain, so he took the initiative to come over to help him check the contents of the letter, and then the courier also said to Shan Gang with a happy face:

"Congratulations, it looks like a high-end restaurant!

"Hmm...... Hi bha, thank you!"

"So, I'll take my leave, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

When Yamaoka excitedly returned to his room with the notice of being hired, his mood could not be calmed down for a long time. He picked up the notice and read it over and over again. The confusion and tension in my heart completely disappeared at this moment.

But...... Just when Katsumasa Yamaoka was still thinking about how he was going to celebrate that night, his mobile phone suddenly rang. After he was released from prison, he heard from the people at the employment agency that many companies use e-mail to notify employees, so Katsumasa Yamaoka also bought an ordinary mobile phone with the little money he had. These days, Shangang has mastered some ways to use mobile phones by using and learning. So when the phone rang, Shan Gang quickly connected the phone, and then sat on the tatami mat with some restraint, and asked in an uncertain tone:

"Excuse me......?

"Ah, excuse me, excuse me...... Are you Mr. Katsumasa Yamaoka?"

"Hey......! You are ......"

"Oh...... I'm Sakurako Tazui, the manager of Matsuan Wagyu Cuisine, so have you received an offer from us?"

"Hmm...... Hi baba, just received, thanks...... Thank you for your willingness to hire me, I ...... I'll definitely try my best!"

"Haha...... We're looking forward to seeing you on board, though...... The reason why we Jintian called you is actually for another thing, that ...... Do you have time next week?"

"Huh?"

"Ah...... Since we have just taken over the business site, it may take half a month to renovate the business site, so during this time, we have decided to invite you to the Wagyu Beef Farm in Matsusaka for a week-long staff training in order to let the new members have an in-depth understanding of our Matsuan...... Can you attend on time?"

"Uh...... Excuse me, but did you just say staff training?"

"Hi, please rest assured, during the staff training period, your salary and related benefits are calculated as usual, and this part of the cost is also borne by our society......! Your opinion is ......"

"Uh...... No problem on my side, thank you!"

"Well, then we're looking forward to your coming, goodbye, Mr. Yamaoka!"

……

When the phone responded politely, Yamaoka Katsumasa also hurriedly thanked the other party. As soon as he put down the phone, Yamaoka hurriedly took out his wallet from his pocket, took out his only 10,000 yen from it, and then said to himself.

"It seems...... I can finally buy myself a few more changes of clothes, and if I can make it to next month earlier, I can finally have more money to live on!"

At the thought of finally getting a job, Katsumasa Yamaoka no longer fears spending money, and although he only has 10,000 yen in his hands now, Yamaoka decides to buy himself a can of beer to celebrate. I saw him walk to the sink in the room again, and then solemnly taped his offer letter in a conspicuous position. In a good mood, he finally showed a heartfelt smile in the mirror.

"What if...... What a blessing it would be to be able to drink delicious beer every night without any burden!"