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"See? Yeah! So please alongside making me an official member, let me accept missions," I said with a nod. "How about those missions of cleaning the streets of thugs in our territory? Of course, I'm already investing in a few things with the money you gave me. I'll employ a group of developers to create the smartphone app I told you about."
"Oh? Interesting…" my father nodded. "Alright, I see you've got a lot of drive! And after that battle against my subordinates, I can tell you've got enough strength for me to not worry too much… as long as you go handle small fry. But that man at the school… the one man you battled, Noah was his name? He's dangerous."
"Oh, Professor Noah you mean? Please don't worry about him, we had a little fight but we're getting along just fine now!" I said with a gentle smile.
