Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Kenji Nakamura is an ordinary neon man who came to Songshan City to work.

As for why you left Tokyo and came to this super far place?

There are actually various reasons for this.

Not to mention some of the supernatural events he encountered recently, the pressure from ordinary people alone made him mentally and physically exhausted.

A long-time partner suddenly left his job, a motivated boss passed away, and people who wanted to compete for the position almost overwhelmed the unfortunate guy.

"Since your partners have left, wouldn't it be great if you left too?"

"Want a new partner? What's wrong with you! Do you want to abandon your old friends? That's really bad! Who wants to be a partner with a guy like you!"

"I will never partner with you! I will definitely be abandoned! Just like you abandoned Issei!"

I have no idea what these guys are talking about!

It's just a partner, partner! Is this a normal personnel transfer? You're not looking for a life-long partner, so why do you say so many strange things?

Didn’t you change partners many times before you found the one that “fits well” with you?

Why do you have this style of painting when you come to me? It's as if I have done something unforgivable!

Ridiculous.

Of course, Kenji also knew that the fundamental reason why he was treated like this was that he blocked the way for others to rise. The newspaper company could of course fire him directly, but as a newspaper company, how could he have such a narrow sense and force someone to do so? The person who lost his partner lost his job the next day.

Naturally, the result was to make all sorts of trouble for him by making insinuations, trying every possible means, and beating around the bush.

There is no need for the senior management to take action themselves. As long as he expresses this intention, countless people will extend a "helping hand" and make trouble for him.

These people have only one purpose -

Kenji Nakamura, submit your resignation yourself!

Mr. Nakamura, who was isolated and did not want to go home to ask his parents for help, naturally had no choice but to leave in despair.

In the entire newspaper office, he and Yi Cheng were considered a perfect partner. Unfortunately, his partner's father passed away suddenly. As the son of a temple abbot, he had to rush back to his hometown overnight to inherit the family business. He would never repay the company in his lifetime.

Damn it!

Only then did Kenji realize that his partner was actually a rich second generation! The kind that has a house, a car, and a mountain as a title deed.

Scratching his hair irritably, Mr. Nakamura closed the laptop in front of him with a depressed expression and prepared to go home.

Go home...

Thinking of this word, he felt a chill down his back and hesitated. Even the harsh environment of the studio became friendly in his eyes.

Although after resigning, the newspaper gave him a sum of hush money, but in order to comfort his sad mood, he wasted a lot of it in an izakaya. When he finally recovered from the decadence, he noticed that the amount of money in his wallet was already there. shriveled.

When he was struggling, he received a new job. The salary was not bad and the boss was a kind middle-aged man. However, the working environment was a bit poor and the span of work was a bit different from his previous job.

animation production company.

Probably because of his previous working experience in a newspaper, he joined the publicity department.

It's just a matter of converting the text for the general public into the text for otakus and men. There is no problem at all...

That’s weird!

In order to understand the thoughts of otakus and use words to get closer to otaku culture, he worked day and night on hundreds of dramas, including the works of various companies and their promotional terms, and almost became the company's number one non-profit. An employee of the animation production team died suddenly.

However, after such a tragic experience, he encountered a terrifying existence that he would never forget.

Voyeur.

A woman with beautiful long hair and an unknown appearance, who always stands on the balcony and stares at her with terrifying eyes.

If he hadn't had extra money, Kenji might have moved out of that horrible apartment the day after he found her!

It's a pity that without what-if, after spending the remaining money on rent, he is now a pauper.

Although there are no such things as Internet cafes, they are places that cost 1,500 yen a night. If there is such an apartment, the rent is as low as 800 yen per day, and it provides a washing machine, microwave, shower room, water and electricity...

That’s simply cheaper than an Internet cafe!

As for whether there is any deception in this...

Kenji Nakamura said that he only has 140 kilograms of meat on his body, and the other party can cut whichever piece he wants to cut at will.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem like this is a shady apartment. The residents are all unlucky guys like him who earn less than 800 an hour. Having such a place where they can sleep for two hours after working for two hours is simply a paradise for them.

So, even if the money was not handed over, there was no way he would give up the apartment!

Even if he is not short of money, this is the position he must stick to if he wants to save money!

"I don't know if the firm I am entrusted with is reliable." Kenji Nakamura muttered and walked home. However, when he was about to reach the door of the apartment building, he was blocked by someone.

Four very young-looking boys and girls, who looked like they had just entered society, were standing at the door, watching the passers-by.

Nakamura hesitated for a moment. He was a little nervous, wondering if this was the little brother sent by the woman opposite to cause trouble for him.

Just when he was considering whether he should continue to step forward, four people had already arrived in front of him.

"Hello, is this Mr. Nakamura?" The person who spoke was a young man. He showed a gentle smile, stretched out his hand, and introduced himself, "I am a staff member of the Magic Exorcism Agency. After receiving your entrustment, we have I want to ask you something, could I take up your dinner time?"

"Huh?" Nakamura Kenji was a little confused. Magical Ghost Exorcist Agency? Isn't this the company you commissioned?

It seems like I sent the commission the day before yesterday, right?

Or was it the day before yesterday?

He was confused and scratched his head. After a long while, he finally managed to say, "I, I don't have any extra money..."

This is true. The benefits of the new company are surprisingly good. There is even a cafeteria that provides three meals a day, but the taste is average.

Perhaps a little embarrassed by his straightforwardness, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Oh, it's okay, my companions and I are a little hungry. If you don't mind, we can chat while eating, Mr. Nakamura Do you have any recommendations? Forget about izakayas, our interns are not allowed to drink." As he spoke, he pointed at the two girls.

Ah, since there is a girl.

You shouldn't want to do anything dangerous to yourself, right?

With this in mind, Nakamura Kenji showed a dull expression and nodded in agreement.