Working in the Port Mafia’s lowest level never felt worse

Since it was raining very heavily, the level your office was on was on the brink of flooding— in fact; there was water entering slowly

What to do, What to do? — The water gets larger, and larger, you quickly grab your valuable belongings, and rush to a higher level

Chuuya, an executive; sees you with your stuff — “… the hell? What are ya doing up here?” He asked looking you up and down