"Did you find anything?" Nash asked after he thoroughly scanned the papers he had in his hands.
An hour passed since then.
Yet throughout the hour he was scanning, a job that involves prison wasn't on the list. Either it was planned not to put this here or it was never really a job that existed in the tabs.
"Keep finding. There will be something in there," Gin replied as he was also in the same situation as Nash but he was getting impatient.
If he can't keep finding a job that involves prison, then they will have to go forcibly there.
"..."
As he was thinking about that very thought, Gin suddenly heard speaking Nash speaking at his side.
"Oh. I found three jobs." Nash spoke with a hint of surprise as he continued, "Sigh, we should've checked it at the bottom first. The job must've been placed in there, knowing that no one would do that job."
Hearing a logical answer, Gin answered. "Maybe your right."