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"Go ahead... It's fine."
When a real yakuza appeared and demanded the two of us, Yamamoto raised both hands in surrender. He was so frustrated that a thick vein bulged on his temple.
However, the one truly angry was me. I had saved his life once, and yet he repaid that favor by turning against me. Because of that, I couldn't bring myself to say what I had intended to if he had shown me goodwill.
"Understood. Then please recover well. We'll be going now."
Leaving behind Yamamoto, who was waving his hands, Kang Gam-Chan and I walked out of the hospital room.
Clack.
As I headed toward the elevator, I checked Everyday.
[Everyday V12.2]
[Date: March 1, 2021]
-10:00 p.m.: <Schedule Entry Deleted>
(Deleted Schedule Entry: Preparing for a Japanese business trip. (Other: Visiting Yamamoto, chairman of Bunnies Production, in the hospital. Myocardial infarction.))
The schedule entry predicting Yamamoto's imminent myocardial infarction had disappeared. Yet in my planner, there was still a schedule entry one year later for another myocardial infarction.
[Everyday V12.2]
[Date: March 5, 2022]
-10:00 p.m.: Preparing for a Japanese business trip. (Other: Attend Chairman Yamamoto's funeral of Bunnies's Production. Myocardial infarction.)
Originally, I had planned to mention even this schedule entry depending on the situation because I didn't want to weigh a human life on a scale.
However, I just couldn't do it. If he tried to bind me with just one instance of foresight, he would stake his life to hold on to me if two proved accurate.
Once again, I realized through him just how hard it is to change fate.
***
In front of the hospital's main entrance, fifty yakuza members had parked several Binz sedans, flaunting their power. Only when Kang Gam-Chan and I exited safely did they get into their cars...
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