New Employee Training
Suzuki Chisami was an intensely passionate boss. The modest, polite demeanor she had shown when first being introduced to the staff had vanished completely. Starting the very next day, she dove into understanding the workflows and began handling her own tasks with remarkable speed. And that wasn’t all—she was also checking in on the work of other team members.
“Taira-kun, have you contacted the publishing company yet?”
Exactly like that. Unlike Shinone Misano, who would assign a task and only expect the final result by the deadline without micromanaging, Suzuki Chisami had a completely different style. It was impossible to say which approach was objectively better, but from a subordinate’s perspective, I much preferred Shinone Misano’s method. It meant she trusted me that much more.
“Yes. They said the samples would be ready this afternoon, so I was planning to go check them myself.”
“For something like this…”
“Ah, Suzuki. The publishing company matter is something I’ll be handling together with him, so you don’t need to worry about it.”
“I see. Understood, Team Leader.”
Suzuki Chisami looked like she wanted to interject further, but it was useless in front of a team leader whose lust had been rekindled after so long. Shinone Misano’s eyes were already burning with carnal fire. At least three rounds today, huh?
“Mimata, could you come with me for a moment?”
Suzuki Chisami deliberately called Mimata Chieri out. The two of them stepped outside, and after a short while, I followed under the excuse of needing to use the restroom.
“…About what happened back then… let’s… just move on properly now…”
“Understood… Me too…”
Thanks to my master-level senses and a Nerve stat that had reached 10, I could clearly hear their conversation. Fortunately, it didn’t sound like they were fighting. It seemed they were simply clearing the air about what had happened at their previous workplace, the Taira Donation Foundation. I continued on to the restroom, relieved myself, and was heading back to the office when I ran into Mimata Chieri and Suzuki Chisami in the hallway.
“Where have you been?”
“I just went to the restroom.”
She was probably implying that I was wandering around instead of working. She was definitely a boss who paid far more attention to details than Shinone Misano. Still, the talented individuals who joined the Taira Group were the cream of the crop even by Japanese standards. If someone like Suzuki Chisami tried to micromanage every single one of them, they would never be able to demonstrate their true abilities.
Before the morning work wrapped up, at eleven o’clock, Shinone Misano and I climbed into my Chrysler and headed to the local publishing company. Since it was a regional publisher, the drive only took about ten minutes.
“Oh my! Team Leader, welcome!”
The publishing company president bowed so deeply his head nearly touched the floor, then led us into his office to show us the samples.
“What do you think?”
“It looks fine, but I’d like to change the cover material to something else. Like this one here.”
I pulled out one of the booklets we had used last year and showed it to both the president and Shinone Misano. The previous year’s cover had been slightly stiffer and more durable. The president examined the material with a somewhat awkward expression.
“Using this material is possible, but… it would cost an extra five yen per copy. Would that be acceptable?”
“Five yen per copy… With three copies per person and three thousand new employees receiving training in the first half of the year, that adds up to forty-five thousand yen.”
“Then let’s go with that.”
The budget allocated for these booklets had plenty of room to spare, so an extra forty-five thousand yen was no issue. Shinone Misano apparently didn’t want to haggle over such a small amount either, as she simply nodded in agreement. The president thanked us profusely and promised to have everything printed and delivered by next week.
“One unagi donburi tokumori—extra large—and one regular, please.”
This was our usual routine whenever Shinone Misano and I went out for external business. We would have the unagi donburi packed according to our respective appetites and head straight to her house. Of course, the eel bowls served as fuel for the intense physical activity that would follow.
“Haaang! Ahn! Aaaang, so gooood!”
We quickly devoured the eel bowls and immediately began our post-meal exercise. Without any foreplay, I thrust straight inside her. It had been a while, and Shinone Misano’s pussy greedily sucked me in. At first it had felt tight, but after countless visits from my thick serpent, she had grown completely accustomed to my size. The moment I buried myself to the hilt, she let out a seductive, lewd moan.
“Haaang!!”
Having gone a full week without my cock, Shinone Misano was reacting with extreme sensitivity. If she was enjoying it this much, that was fine by me. I targeted her weak spots while rocking my hips and simultaneously grabbed her massive breasts.
Squeezing those soft, pliant mounds, I soon released my load deep inside her. The moment I came inside her, Shinone Misano reached a light climax as well.
“Huaaang! It feels so good… so warm…”
“We’re not done yet.”
Keeping my cock buried inside her, I flipped Shinone Misano over and started pounding her from behind. Since we were going to do it three or four times anyway, my goal for today’s sex was to keep going without pulling out even once.
“Haaauuung! I’m coming already, I’m cooomiiing! Kyaaaang!”
After three more consecutive rounds like that, even the highly sexual Shinone Misano finally cried that she couldn’t take any more. She sat naked on the bed, covering her pussy with both hands.
Shinone Misano sat exhausted on the bed, her voluptuous body glistening with sweat, both hands shyly covering her thoroughly used pussy.
“Shall we head back now?”
“Okay. I’m quite satisfied too.”
I had collected today’s experience points nicely. Good mood, experience gained—this was what sex was all about. And it really had been proper sex. We had wrapped up the publishing company meeting quickly and eaten fast, so even after nearly two hours of sex, it was still just a little past two o’clock.
“Let’s head back.”
“Sounds good. The timing is perfect.”
After hastily fixing our clothes, we got in the car and drove back to the Human Resources Development Center.
“How did Assistant Team Leader Suzuki end up coming here?”
While driving, I asked Shinone Misano. According to the rumors Kawaji Emiko—my gym sex friend—had heard, Suzuki was connected to Taira Jiro’s faction. I figured Shinone Misano might know something, so I asked.
“From what I’ve heard, the Taira Donation Foundation is an absolute den of vipers because of all the slush funds involved. The factional infighting is so fierce that almost no one lasts until the end. People either get fired through disciplinary action or get transferred to another Taira Group subsidiary. I suspect Assistant Team Leader Suzuki was sent to our Human Resources Development Center for similar reasons.”
Hmm. So even Shinone Misano didn’t know the full details. In that case, I’d have to ask Kawaji Emiko for more information later. If that didn’t work, my last resort would be asking Taira Yukiko.
Since her own husband had died in the succession struggle, she might react sensitively, which was why I had been avoiding the topic. But if getting information was this difficult, I had no choice. I would have to ask even if it meant dealing with her sensitive reaction. Of course, that was only if I learned nothing from Kawaji Emiko today.
“I have something to discuss with the Education Team Leader, so you go in first, Ryuta-kun.”
Shinone Misano gave me a kiss on the cheek before getting out first. I drove to the parking lot in front of the building, parked the car, and slowly walked back to the office.
As soon as I arrived, Suzuki Chisami approached me.
“How did things go at the publishing company?”
“The cover design wasn’t to my liking, so I decided to use the same material as last year.”
“Let me see it.”
I showed her the sample from last year that I had brought with me. She touched it several times before nodding.
“Did it cost extra?”
“It added five yen per copy, so we agreed to pay an additional forty-five thousand yen and signed the contract on the way back.”
“Couldn’t you have gotten it cheaper?”
“The budget had enough room that even after the extra forty-five thousand yen, there would still be plenty left, so we just went ahead with the contract. The team leader who went with me agreed as well.”
The moment I mentioned Shinone Misano, Suzuki Chisami finally backed off with a reluctant “I see.” It was good to be passionate about work, but wanting to verify every single detail like this must be exhausting for her. Now I understood why she had clashed with Mimata Chieri.
Mimata Chieri had a relaxed personality, but she also possessed a peculiar stubbornness when it came to her own work. Once she was convinced of something, she would push forward no matter what. That kind of attitude would naturally clash with Suzuki Chisami, who wanted to check and interfere with everything.
If she keeps picking fights with me too, I’ll just have to proceed with my plans.
“Where is the team leader?”
“She went to the Education Team because she had business with their leader.”
“Understood. You may return to your seat now.”
As soon as I sat down, Mimata Chieri greeted me with a bright smile. “Good work, Hubae-gun~”
“It wasn’t much. Did anything happen while I was gone?”
“Nope, nothing in particular.”
Perhaps because she had cleared the air with Suzuki Chisami about their previous workplace, Mimata Chieri’s expression looked much better. Yesterday her face had been so gloomy that I had been worried, so I was relieved to see her doing better.
Thanks to the new assistant team leader’s passionate approach to work, we were able to finish early today without any overtime. Since it wasn’t yet the peak period at the end of April for the Education Support Team, once the full staff was in place we could leave on time. It would get much busier soon, though.
I texted Kawaji Emiko—my workout buddy and sex friend—that I had finished early. She replied that she had finished early too. So we decided to meet right away at the gym. I arrived first and was warming up when Kawaji Emiko walked in wearing leggings, smiling brightly. We stood side by side doing stretches as we began talking.
“So about that rumor that our new assistant team leader is connected to Taira Jiro’s side—is it credible?”
“It is. I have a friend who works at the foundation, so I heard the details. She’s not directly under Jiro, but still. Since Suzuki Chisami was part of the line belonging to one of the foundation directors in Taira Jiro’s faction, it ultimately means she’s on Jiro’s side, right?”
So she was part of a line that ultimately fell under Taira Jiro’s influence. If Taira Jiro was planning to keep me in check, there was a high chance Suzuki Chisami would become even more hostile toward me.
“Since I gave you such detailed information, you’re going to have to work hard for me today, right?”
Kawaji Emiko said while giving her firm, legging-clad ass a loud slap. I nodded as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.