The Heroines Can Read My Secret Diary

At the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters, Hakuto looked at a middle-aged man across from him.

"The purpose of inviting you here this time is just one: I need you to write some of my ideas into a game proposal."

Hakuto's words made the middle-aged man across from him show a bitter smile. He was a well-known game designer brought in by the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"Well..."

"I know what you want to say. So listen to my ideas first, then tell me if you can write it."

The middle-aged man stopped talking. Hakuto then began to narrate the plot of "White Album 2".

The middle-aged man hadn't paid much attention at first. But as Hakuto continued with the plot, the man began to get serious. He soon realized that Hakuto had a complete game in mind; it just needed some filling to be directly made into a game.

"Based on what I said, can you write up a proposal?"

Hakuto asked the middle-aged man.

"Yes. Not just a proposal. With some filling, it's a complete game!"

"I don't need a complete game. I just need you to come up with a proposal. Can you do it?"

The middle-aged man looked at Hakuto. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he nodded.

Soon, the other party had a proposal ready for Hakuto in less than three hours. He repeatedly assured Hakuto that if this was made into a game, it was sure to be very popular. He hoped Hakuto would give him the proposal to develop.

Unfortunately, was Hakuto making this to create a popular game?

The rejected middle-aged man left regretfully. Before he left, Hakuto warned him not to leak this information and not to think about copying it.

Then, Hakuto had Yamaguchi Torikaze give the man some money and left.

Holding the proposal, Hakuto tossed it to Yamaguchi Torikaze.

"Register the copyright. Then sell this to Aki Tomoya at Seigaku Academy. You should understand what I want you to do, right?"

Torikaze immediately understood what Hakuto wanted to do. Register the copyright, then sell it to Tomoya. The meaning was obvious: to swindle Tomoya.

"Yes. Please leave it to me."

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

Hakuto glanced lightly at Torikaze. A fleeting darkness in his eyes made Torikaze feel as if his heart were being squeezed.

Torikaze promised again.

"Please rest assured, Boss. If I fail, I, Yamaguchi Torikaze, will commit seppuku to apologize."

Hearing Torikaze's words, Hakuto narrowed his eyes.

"If you handle this matter well, I will give you a gift. A gift that will allow you to use supernatural power!"

Torikaze's heart began to beat rapidly. Then, Torikaze promised again.

"Yes!"

A ninety-degree bow was enough to show just how excited Torikaze's heart was at this moment.

Hakuto turned and left the Yamaguchi-gumi.

[Tsk, tsk. Aki Tomoya, properly accept this gift I've prepared for you. I personally wrapped a bomb in honey and am sending it to your mouth. I wonder if you will eat it. Once you eat it, heh!]

[This Yamaguchi Torikaze is quite interesting. I'll see how he handles this matter. If he does well, I might consider converting him into a Deep One.]

[Contracted with big shots like Cthulhu and Shub-Niggurath, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. If I hadn't been allowed by Cthulhu to use part of its power to convert people into Deep Ones, I really wouldn't dare believe that the Spirits on me are Cthulhu and Shub-Niggurath!]

Natsuki, who hadn't been paying attention, suddenly focused.

'Cthulhu? Shub-Niggurath?'

'So those were the names of the two Spirits?'

Suddenly, Natsuki felt a sharp pain in her head, as if a hand were kneading her brain, trying to turn it into pulp.

But this intense pain disappeared in an instant. Afterwards, Natsuki realized that she couldn't remember the names of those two existences that Hakuto had mentioned earlier.

Then she looked at the diary, only to find that the text that should have been the names of the Spirits had turned into symbols.

[Alice: My head just had a sharp pain, and then I realized that I couldn't remember those two names. And even the names recorded in the diary have turned into symbols.]

[Erina: Same here. It almost hurt me unconscious just now.]

[Natsuki: It should be because we cannot know the names of those two. Those existences are unthinkable, unhearable, unseeable. So even their names cannot be recalled.]

[Arisu: They are really terrifying, those existences.]

[Natsuki: The diary should have blocked our memories of those two names. Otherwise, our brains probably wouldn't just hurt a little; they might have turned into beancurd.]

[Yukino: That scary?]

[Mifuyu: That's how scary it is. I just felt like I might really die.]

[Natsuki: In short, don't think about these things anymore. That's my advice to you.]

Hakuto didn't know that he had just almost caused all the diary copy holders to be wiped out.

[Converting Yamaguchi Torikaze into a Deep One is considered an experiment. Also, it's an insurance policy for myself. After all, since my family can possess a Legendary Cooking Utensil, who knows if beating the small fry might bring out the big shots. So, just in case, I'll cultivate my own power. I feel that returning as a Super Chef might not be enough. I'd better learn from those grinders and not come out until I'm invincible!]

[But speaking of which, will there be mental pollution? I remember those existences are unseeable, unhearable. Once you look directly at them, you get mentally polluted, your sanity plummets. Ordinary people become Deep Ones upon seeing them. Would Deep Ones also have the same polluting transmission?]

[Tch. If this isn't handled well, it could destroy the world. Maybe I should forget it? Instead of Deep Ones, use Black Young?]

Natsuki was about to go crazy reading Hakuto's diary. If Hakuto were by her side, Natsuki would have to open his brain and see what was inside.

'You already knew that it could destroy the world, yet you still insist on opening this Pandora's box?'