A Man who got fined 2 million JPY

My name is "Ryota Kishi".

I'm 26 years old and work as a delivery health driver in Fukuoka City.

Until a month ago, I was living on unemployment benefits.

The reason for my unemployment was that I was repeatedly late and absent without leave, which angered the president and got me fired as a disciplinary action.

Since it was due to company circumstances, the period for which I could receive benefits was relatively long, but when I had about a month's worth of money left, I started looking for a job in a hurry.

If I don't find a new job soon, I won't even be able to pay the rent for this run-down apartment.

"But I don't want to do demolition work anymore. I want to find an easy job that doesn't involve physical labor..."

I used my smartphone to search for various job openings...

And I found one interesting job offer.

It was a delivery health driver position.

"Hmm, this might be good... If I get along with the girls, maybe they'll let me do naughty things with them... Hehehe!"

Before, I used to spend my own money to go to sex parlors, but as a delivery health driver, I might be able to have sex with women for free...

With that thought in mind, I quickly arranged an interview.

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The office was on the third floor of a run-down mixed-use building, and the interviewer was a man named Kamiyama, the store manager, who had an intimidating appearance. He was bald and looked like a yakuza.

During the interview, I was asked about my driving experience, knowledge of the area, the hours and days I could work, and whether I could bring my own car.

"I'm confident in my driving abilities, and I have a gold driver's license with no accidents or violations for eight years. As for my preferred work hours, I'd like to work every day if possible, but if I'm hired, I'll leave it to you. I'm also familiar with the area. I used to drive a truck for work and went all over the place..."

"I see. If you bring your own car, your hourly wage will be 100 JPY higher."

"Oh, that's great. Thank you very much."

And so, I was happily hired as a part-time worker, working five days a week from 8 pm to 4 am.

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The car I would be using was a super-tall wagon kei car. It had great fuel efficiency, was easy to maneuver, had low maintenance costs, and the backseat was just the right size for sending and receiving, making it the perfect car for the job. I was given a gas allowance of 10 JPY per kilometer. Since I drove about 100 kilometers per day, the 1,000 JPY per day gas allowance was a welcome addition to my hourly wage.

With an hourly wage of 1,400 JPY for an 8-hour shift, plus a 100 JPY vehicle allowance and the 1,000 JPY gas allowance, I made about 13,000 JPY per day. Working five days a week, that amounted to 260,000 JPY per month, which was close to what I used to earn, and I was happy about that.

The job of a delivery health driver is simple.

I just had to follow the instructions of the dispatchers and send and receive the girls. Once I was done, I would call the office to receive my next instructions. There were usually three options: wait on standby, return to the office, or be assigned to send and receive another girl. During standby, I was free to do whatever I wanted as long as I could answer the phone immediately. I could watch TV or read manga in the car. Sometimes, when I was told to return to the office, I would be asked to clean the girls' waiting room or go out to buy supplies, but it was still an easy job.

To be honest, I thought it was great that I was getting paid even when I was just waiting around and doing nothing.

However, the strict rules were unexpected.

Private conversations, exchanging contact information, and socializing with the girls outside of work were all strictly prohibited, and if I broke the rules, I would be fined 1 million JPY and fired.

I even had to sign a pledge to that effect.

So, even after working there for a month, I still hadn't had any opportunities to break the rules.

"Damn, what a stupid rule!"

But I wasn't going to give up. After all, as long as I didn't get caught, it would be fine.

Moe-chan, the quiet girl

One day...

During my shift, I received instructions from the store dispatcher to pick up Moe-chan, a newcomer, from the love hotel district in Hirao.

After waiting for a while, Moe-chan, who was on her second day of work, finished her job and got into the car.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please take me home."

(This girl is a newcomer and seems quiet, so if I push a little, she might give in...)

"Hey, Moe-chan... Give me your contact information!"

"No, I can't... The store will get mad at me..."

"Let's keep it a secret between the two of us!"

Despite my persistence, Moe-chan only gave in and gave me her email address.

(Yes! Now I might be able to meet her privately and have sex with her...)

So, on my next day off, I contacted Moe-chan using the email address she had given me.

"Moe-chan, are you free today? Why don't we have lunch together? Of course, I'll treat you!"

After a while, I received a reply.

"Thank you. Okay, how about 6 pm?"

(Hmm, maybe Moe-chan likes me...)

"Sue, then it's 6 pm. Where should I pick you up?"

"Yes, how about in front of 'Kanitsu', which is in Daimyo?"

"OK, then I'll pick you up at 6 pm."

"Understood."

"I'm looking forward to it."

So, I arrived at the meeting place 10 minutes early and waited for Moe-chan.

(I'll have lunch with Moe-chan, have a few drinks... and then go to a love hotel... Hehehe!)

Losing 1 million JPY

Knock! Knock!

"Oh, you're here..."

When I turned around, I was shocked to see that the person in the passenger seat was none other than Kamiyama, the store manager!

"Huh?"

"You're in breach of contract!"

"W-why are you here, Manager?"

"You know, there are some guys like you who persistently ask for the girls' contact information. So, I told everyone that if they can't refuse, they should give out my email address instead."

"Hiiiieee!"

"Don't be surprised, just pay me the 1 million JPY now!"

"I-I don't have that kind of money!"

"That's not an excuse! If you can't pay, then we're going to a loan shark that I know!"

"W-what?! Nooooo!"

And so, I was taken to the office of a loan shark who was an acquaintance of the manager, and I was forced to borrow money from them.

Normally, the interest rate for "Togo" loans is 50% in 10 days, but since I borrowed 1 million JPY, they gave me a special rate of 10% in 10 days, which is called "Toichi".

(Now that it's come to this, I have no choice but to slowly pay it back...)

Of course, I was fired from that job, so I decided to turn over a new leaf and went to another store for an interview.

This store offered an hourly wage that was about 100 JPY higher than the previous one, and the gas allowance was also higher at 20 JPY per kilometer, so I felt fortunate.

This time, I have to work hard and not make any mistakes...

Starting work at the new store

This store had the exact same rules as the previous one, and I had to sign a pledge again, but the manager was kind. He looked ordinary and didn't have an intimidating appearance. He also spoke to me politely, even though I was just a part-timer.

It was clearly a level above the previous store, and as long as I followed the rules, it would be a great workplace.

After working there for a month, I turned over a new leaf and worked hard. My efforts were recognized, and I was assigned to send and receive one of the popular girls starting today.

"Chika-chan, you're late... Your playtime is already over..."

Chika-chan is the number one girl at this store! She's a 20-year-old college student, cute, with a great style, and a nice personality.

She looks pure and innocent, but she's bright and friendly, polite and attentive, so her popularity is soaring, and she has a lot of repeat customers who specifically request her.

"But she's late... It's already been 10 minutes..."

Just then, I received a call from the store dispatcher.

The content was as follows.

"We can't get in touch with Chika-chan. Something might have happened in the room, so we want you to go and check."

I hurried to the front desk of the love hotel and asked them to open the room, explaining that there might be trouble inside. They unlocked the door for me.

When I rushed in, I saw that the customer was holding Chika-chan in a tight embrace, not letting her leave.

"What are you doing?!"

"Who are you?!"

"Mr. Kishi, help me! I refused to do the full service, but he forcibly restrained me!"

"You bastard! How dare you do this to our precious girl?!"

I restrained the man and called the police, and he was arrested for kidnapping.

Chika-chan had tears in her eyes, but she seemed relieved when the police arrived.

"I was so scared... Thank you, Mr. Kishi."

"Y-yes, I'm just glad you're safe..."

(Oh, this... Maybe she's fallen for me...)

After that day, Chika-chan started opening up to me, always greeting me with a smile and sharing snacks that customers gave her.

(Does she like me? No, no, I can't make the same mistake again! Even if Chika-chan falls for me, the risk is too big... But wait, maybe the reason I failed last time was because I was too pushy. If I had gotten closer to her and then asked for her contact information, it might have worked. If I become even closer to her and create a relationship where she wants to confess her feelings to me, then maybe it will work out...)

I started to become interested in Chika-chan.

Even on my days off, I couldn't stop thinking about her.

(She's working today, right? I hope she's doing okay... I hope she's not being bothered by strange customers...)

I was so worried that I decided to keep an eye on her all day, just in case I needed to rush to her aid.

At 6 am, the curtains in her room opened. At 8 am, she left her apartment building. At 9 am, she entered the university.

(This university is known for having a lot of rich students. Maybe Chika-chan is wealthy, but she just likes naughty things, so she's doing this job... That must be it... Hehehe!)

She returned home after 5 pm, went to work at the store at 7 pm, and came home at 3 am...

She doesn't seem to have a boyfriend...

It's been a month since I started watching Chika-chan constantly.

As usual, when I was sending her home after work, she was so exhausted that she fell asleep in the back seat.

Through the rearview mirror, I could see her underwear peeking out from her miniskirt...

After months of only masturbating, I couldn't control my lust anymore, so I drove to a deserted park and pounced on her.

At first, Chika-chan was confused and didn't understand what was happening, but she started to resist strongly halfway through. However, she was just a weak girl, and I, as a man, easily overpowered her. I moved her underwear aside and hastily inserted myself, and then it was over.

Chika-chan cried all the way home, but I had fallen for her, so I didn't regret it. In the end, I just apologized and dropped her off in front of her house.

(I finally did it... What should I do now... Anyway, I can't go to work anymore. In fact, if things stay as they are, I'll be fined 1 million JPY. I have to run away!)

So, on that very day, I packed my bags and fled to Kumamoto Prefecture.

(Okay, for now, I should be safe. I'll probably go back home in about a month... By then, things should have calmed down...)

Three days later...

Three days later, I was staying at a cheap hotel in Kumamoto Prefecture.

After buying ingredients at a nearby convenience store in the middle of the night, I was about to get into my car in the parking lot when someone called out to me.

"Hey! Kishi!"

It was a familiar voice, and when I cautiously turned around, I saw the manager and a man who looked like a yakuza standing there.

"W-what are you doing here?!"

"We finally found you, you piece of garbage! How dare you lay your hands on our precious Chika?!"

"How did you find me?!"

"You idiot, we put GPS trackers on the cars of any suspicious drivers! Don't you know that?!"

"Crap..."

"Now, pay the 1 million JPY fine..."

And so, I was taken to another loan shark and forced to borrow 1 million JPY to pay the fine.

On top of that, I was beaten up so badly that I thought I was going to die, and they threatened to report me to the police for "forced intercourse" if I went to them.

I had no choice but to endure it. All I could do was wait for my wounds to heal and then work hard to repay the debt.

That's what I thought.

Conclusion

Each store has its own rules, but once you sign the pledge, you have to follow them. Also, I think that people who can't control their desires shouldn't work as delivery health drivers.