Curse Shirou

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[Due to the safety requirements of the platform for merchant products, Kotomine Shiro found a compromise method to start the business. 】

As for the marketing qualification of the online store, this platform only requires merchants to pay a deposit, and then apply for a response to qualification approval, and custom-made silicone also needs money. You can go to a financial institution for a loan answer.

As expected of being the heir of a big family, Kotomine Shirou thought, this suggestion is really useful.

He happened to pass by a plaque that said "Sincerity Financial Institution", thinking that he had to consult about loans anyway, so he might as well ask a professional first.

Following the arrows posted in the corridor, Kotomine Shiro came to a glass door on the second floor. He held Xiaohui in one hand and opened the door with a shoulder bag in the other: "Hello, may I ask..."

Three or four men smoking cigarettes with fierce faces stood in the office. On the stool around them, a thin man was shivering while being tied up.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, a group of people in suits who seemed to be on the road turned their heads at the same time, their expressions revealing a deep sense of hostility.

Kotomine Shiro knocked his card, couldn't help but take half a step back, and reconfirmed the company nameplate on the door——

【Sincere Financial Corporation】

It's this one, right?

The slippery man who had been leaning on the sofa rushed forward with a stride, squeezed Kotomine Shirou's hand tightly, and said with a flattering smile on his face:

"My dear guest, what kind of business do you want to handle?"

The slippery man tried his best to get closer, trying to block the door with his body, but there was a panicking sound from behind him, and within five seconds, the man tied to the stool disappeared together with the stool.

The men who had a look of extreme aura just now also lined up in two rows to meet Kotomine Shirou, trying to put on a business-like smile on their ferocious faces.

"..."

Is it really okay? This is not a black shop, is it?

"Well, I just want to inquire about loans."

"Oh! Then you really found the right place! Inside, please... come, guest SAMA, please sit here!"

The blond man who hadn't moved on the sofa looked sideways, with probing eyes.

If ordinary people saw the battle just now, they should have run away in fright. Is this brat too nervous?

And there is a child in his arms, depending on his age... Could it be a brother?

It can't be father and son, right?

"Please use."

A very tall but restrained staff member came over with a teapot and made tea for the oily man, the blond man, and Kotomine Shirou.

"I don't know the amount of loan you want to borrow from the customer? Please also briefly explain the purpose of the loan."

"Well, I currently need 100 million yen, and I want to borrow money to open an online store."

"Oh, so it's for starting a business, that's really good..."

Seeing a fat sheep take the bait, the naughty man is friendly on the surface, but he has sinister plans in his heart.

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[The oily man gave a professional introduction, Kotomine Shirou nodded to express his good opinion]

So when both sides were secretly thinking, they miraculously reached harmony.

Kotomine Shirou picked up the pen and was about to sign, when a hand suddenly stretched out beside him, blocking the place where he was about to write.

The blond man leaned over, smiled at him, and said:

"Did this little brother have it? I think it's better to think carefully about the signature of future property, right?"

The slippery man on the opposite side hesitated to speak, and reminded him with a troubled face:

"This, Yashiro-san..."

Kotomine Shirou looked at the man named Yashiro, and he could feel that the man had good intentions, and judging by the slick man's performance, maybe it was his boss.

"I see, thank you for your reminder, but I still need the money very much."

"Hehe, I don't want to stop you, I just suggest you think about it more. Since you have already made a decision, please go ahead."

The blond man had a strange personality, but he had a nice smile. Kotomine Shirou nodded his thanks, and then signed the contract with his fingerprints.

During the whole process, Mr. Yashiro didn't say anything, just drinking tea calmly.

Thinking of the future income, the oily man is in a good mood and speaks like a spring breeze:

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[The naughty man casually learned about Kotomine Shirou's online store business, and was informed of everything. 】

"..."

There was no sound, and everyone present fell into a suspicious silence, only the blond man laughed loudly.

Yashiro wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, put his hand on Kotomine Shirou's shoulder, and smiled with interest:

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[Yashiro asked Kotomine Shiro about the product's features, and said that the kind of black technology the other party said could not be imagined. 】