"Mr. Hojo, I brought the person you wanted......

When Shan Gang, who had just finished receiving the punishment, was taken to the prison kitchen in a bit of a dejected manner, the criminal officer in charge of watching him immediately introduced him very politely to a prisoner who looked extraordinary.

"Oh...... It doesn't look like you're very energetic!"

"Yes, this guy has just undergone introspection, and I heard that you need help here, so I brought him here. Don't look at him young, this guy is a high-ranking cadre of the Sumiyoshi Kai......! I also have a record of working at a yakiniku restaurant on my resume, and I would like to ...... You should need him here!"

"Worked in a rotisserie, that's great, we're here...... That's what we need!"

Hearing the other party's statement, Yamaoka Katsumasa couldn't help but raise his head with some curiosity to look at the prisoner standing opposite him. Many people in the prison will be familiar with this prisoner. Because this guy was a high-ranking congressman before he came here.

"Are you the congressman who killed his mistress?"

Seeing the other party's appearance of being the boss, Yamaoka Katsumasa couldn't help but sneer.

"Huh...... It seems that you don't know anything about me! It just so happens that I have to introduce myself when I arrive in the province, so ...... I'm going to ask for your opinion now, would you like to stay here?"

"What are you doing here, are you waiting for the scum who lives here?"

"Wait a minute, do you think you're a scumbag too?"

“……”

"Alright, I'd better tell you about the situation here!"

Seeing that he was talking to the other party in an extremely rude tone, the other party was not angry. Yamaoka Katsumasa immediately felt as if his fist had hit cotton, and it was not lethal at all. But...... Anyway, if he didn't agree to the other party, he would probably be sent to reflect, so after a little weighing, Yamaoka Katsumasa finally chose to shut up.

"What do you think of the food that everyone eats every day now?"

"I'm sorry, I don't think it's for people!"

"Me too...... So...... I think we've got to figure something out!"

"Huh?"

If people are dissatisfied with the food provided in the prison every day, they will inevitably direct their resentment at the officers who work here. Over time, opposing emotions will intensify and explode at any time. On the other hand, why is it that the taxpayer provides each prisoner with enough food to sustain each prisoner for one day...... Why can't we make good use of this money to seriously prepare three meals a day for everyone?

"Wait a minute, what are you trying to say!"

"I mean, please work with me to make a three-star prison meal!"

"Three-star ......"

"Prison cooking?"

Hearing Hojo's words, Yamaoka Katsumasa's heart suddenly felt very funny. This councillor can't be crazy, no matter how high his status was before, he was just a prisoner in prison, right...... Did he really think he would be able to convince the prison administrators to support him in doing something three-star prison cooking?

"Excuse me...... What I just heard wasn't your dream talk, did you? Are you really serious about three-star prison cooking?"

"Of course I'm serious, in fact I've already communicated with the officers here, and they're willing to leave the canteen to the inmates. But...... The premise is that we can't use this facility to do bad things. I think...... If you prepare your own food, you will be very careful to eat three meals a day. ”

……

Hearing Hojo's statement, which sounded reasonable, but made people feel very ridiculous, although Katsumasa Yamaoka felt disdainful, it was not easy to show it too obviously. So he pretended to agree with the voice. In this way, he couldn't help but continue to go back and reflect.

Seeing that Katsumasa Yamaoka seemed to be really persuaded by himself, Mr. Hojo couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, and then said to him very politely:

"So...... Later...... Please take care of me!"

……

When Yamaoka hurried back home, his first instinct was to look for the important key that Tadashi Amatosho had sent him. Now that someone has poked out the events of the year on the Internet, it is necessary to be more careful on your side......

When Yamaka, relying on his memory, finally found the key sent by Tendo from the place where he usually kept some small things, he took out the amulet he had been wearing from his collar, and then carefully hid the key in the amulet's bag.

When Shangang had done all this, he finally let out a long breath. Then he hurriedly rushed back to his place of work.

……

"I'm really sorry, but I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent at home, so I immediately ran back......"

When Yamaoka hurried back to Matsuan, as soon as he saw Sakurako, he immediately took the initiative to admit his mistake to the other party.

"It won't be...... What's a bad thing, right?"

"Ah...... It's taken care of, don't worry!"

"Ah...... That's good! I'm worried about whether you'll be able to take care of your family affairs after only taking such a little time off!"

Seeing that the manager Sakurako didn't ask about his own affairs, although Katsumasa Yamaoka felt a little guilty in his heart, he still had no choice but to prevaricate. After that, Shan Gang returned to the kitchen and continued his work.

After midnight, the rest of the staff in the store had already packed up and left Song'an. Katsumasa Yamaoka once again survived to the end and became the only employee to stay here.

When Shan Gang sat on the bench in the dressing room, staring at the amulet in his hand for a long time, he finally thought of a place where he could hide the key. I saw him slowly get up from the bench, and then returned to the kitchen with some hesitation. Then he crouched down and lifted the iron fence that covered the sink on the ground.

When Katsumasa Yamaoka took the key out of his amulet's bag, he carefully tied it to the end of the key with a wire. Then he slowly put his hand into the drain of the sink,

Although Yamagang Katsumasa cleaned up the place thoroughly yesterday, it was only a day's work, and a lot of dirt had accumulated on the sewer. Seeing the filth in front of him, Yamaoka Katsumasa did not rush to clean it up, but carefully hung the key on the edge of the drain, and then gently closed the lid of the sink. After all this was done, Shan Gang's originally worried mood was finally relieved.