Apologies, it's been awhile.
Things are pretty grim. We've exhausted most of the options for getting cash. We don't really have much to bet on any races either. At this rate we'll never beat the Testarossa.
We’re going to need another job. And since we don't fancy losing more dogs or obtaining more stab wounds, let's take a look at the last available job. Go Go Delivery!
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Well, "Looking for a skilled driver"·
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This is it! This is the perfect job for me. Let's go right now!
Skilled driver? Definitely sounds like it’s up Hiro’s alley. Hoping we actually get to play this one…
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Umm, look at the part-time job magazine. I came, but…
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Oh, what a cute boy ♡
Well, well, Hiro, looks like you've got a new admirer. Better hide that photo of Kayo-Chan.
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But you have to be over 18 here. I can't work.
Well, that’s uh… flattering. I guess canonically if we count our adventures in the first game Hiro’s probably about 23, 24 at this point.
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Ugh, do I look that much like a kid? Please look at this license.
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Oh, you're older than me?
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Well, that's a surprise. So is he a good driver?
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I'm not bragging, but He was the 0-40 champion in Japan.
Notice how the translation capitalised the ‘He’
That's how good a driver He is. He is the Driving God.
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That's fine then. We are a delivery company that prides itself on speed.
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Our specialty is delivering within 30 minutes.
I feel like they missed an opportunity to make this a pizza delivery company.
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But the pay is good for part-time work. If it goes over 30 minutes it will be cut in half.
Is that okay?
Hrm. Aren't there labour laws against that sort of thing?
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Great, I'm really good at that sort of thing! I'll definitely deliver it within 30 minutes.
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Well then, can I ask you to do that right away?
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I want you to deliver it to the location on this map.
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The luggage is already loaded, so please use that car.
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Leave it to me!
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The place is here. Have a nice trip.
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Off I go!
Okay? Well. Off we go, I guess….