Group wear Naruto to engage in construction

The light gradually dimmed and consciousness became blurred.All he could see was the pink color of fallen cherry blossoms, as bright as a woman dressed up for a trip. The cherry blossoms all over the sky were like countless delicate hands seducing the old man's soul, tempting him to the extreme of beauty.

Under the flourishing cherry blossoms are piles of white bones stacked up. Those are employees who were immersed in the beauty of the cherry blossoms and were devoured by them. Employees of the Pigeon Company who looked exactly like the old man.

The old man stood in front of a cherry blossom tree growing in the containment room. The red branches spread out shyly, like the arms of a girl welcoming her beloved.There is a cracked tree hole between its trunk and roots. There are two arms-like branches lying at the entrance of the hole.

He stared at the cherry blossoms. Ever since he came to this inexplicable place, his heart had never been so peaceful.

The petals scattered and floated in the air, like an unfolded pink fan.A breeze blew up in the closed holding room, mixed with flying petals, blowing on the person's face, but somehow it brought a hint of coldness and pain.

"You're here."

A girl's voice rang in her ears, and at some point a woman wearing a gorgeous pink kimono appeared in the containment room. She was sitting on her knees under the blooming cherry blossoms, making tea in her hand.As if aware of Tia's gaze, she stopped and raised her head with a smile.

The girl was not bathed in artificial light, she was in the shadow of the cherry blossom trees, but her exposed skin seemed to shine with the brilliance of porcelain.Her kimono is white and she wears a bright pink cherry blossom as her headdress.She is beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful.But this beauty cannot stand the test of time. It is only beautiful for a moment, just like the moment when cherry blossoms fall.

"Is this here or that?"

"You are already dead, please don't be polite, just drink it." She pushed the prepared tea in front of Tia. The tea was steaming, and a petal fell into it and floated quietly inside.

"So this is hell? The conditions in hell are much better than I imagined. You say I am dead, but in my opinion I am alive and well. Do you have any evidence? Why do you say I am dead?" The old man picked up the teacup, and the warmth spread to his hand through the teacup, and asked with confusion.

"No, you are dead. If you don't believe it, just take a look." The woman's expression was still so gentle. She showed her everlasting smile and pointed her finger at the hole of the cherry blossom tree.

"Huh?" The old man looked over in confusion. The moment he saw what was inside the tree hole, his eyes narrowed and his body collapsed on the ground. 0

In the huge cherry blossom tree hole were the submerged corpses one after another, and among all the corpses the one that had not begun to rot was himself, a person exactly like him entangled by the roots of the tree.

The breeze blew through the cherry blossoms and scattered them. In the smile of the kimono girl, Dia's body exchanged with the illusion in the hole of the cherry blossom tree.The roots were wrapped around her limbs and she could not break free no matter how hard she tried.

"Look, let me just say you are dead. Don't worry, the cherry blossoms are the most beautiful before they wither, and you are also the most beautiful before you die. I am very honored to be able to enjoy the flowers with you."

The girl held the tea cup and took a slow sip, looking at Tia who was silent: "Hey, you should keep smiling when admiring the cherry blossoms, not frowning."

"You stinky bitch tied me up, how can I still have a smile on my face?" The old man taunted the woman drinking tea with a leisurely look on her face.

"That's right, is this how you treat guests who are seated at your table?" A slightly hoarse voice broke through the tranquility of the tea party, the calm wind began to become impatient, the number of falling cherry blossoms gradually increased, and the flourishing cherry blossoms were withering at an extremely fast speed.

"I don't remember that I invited you, please come back if you haven't been invited." The smile on the girl's face froze, and she turned away to make tea with a look of reluctance.

"What does it matter? We are all regular customers." The visitor said as he walked into the tree hole, swung the broad sword in his hand and pulled out Tia who was entangled in the tree roots.He sat down at the table under the girl's disgusted gaze: "Do you Japanese have to appreciate the cherry blossoms when they wither?"

The woman opened her hand, and a beautiful cherry blossom fell on her palm: "The flowering period of cherry blossoms is very short, and the only thing that can be appreciated is its withering. It is the most beautiful at the moment of withering, just like in the world. Like other lives.”

"Then the frequency of your blooming is really high. There are two or three flowering periods every month. Okay, the tea party is over. It's time to take my new wife to work. I hope that next time I come to see you, you will be beautiful. He looks like an old man with gray hair." He stood up, grabbed the old man and carried him back on his shoulders.

The cherry blossoms fell and withered one after another. After a while, only the bare branches of the originally lush cherry trees were left.The originally stunning face aged rapidly, and in a matter of seconds, she changed from a teenage girl to a pale and aging old woman. She held the teacup tremblingly and took the last sip.A breeze blew, and her body was blown away like gravel. Like cherry blossoms withered and buried in the earth, her body completely disappeared into the air.

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Huh...huh...

The hand that had been wrapped in countless bandages forcefully pulled the old man out of the cherry blossom tree hole. The old man was breathing rapidly, and his heart was beating wildly as if it was about to explode.He survived his first job.The wall showed poor results from his work, but it didn't matter, at least he was still alive.

"Thank you..." He swallowed and looked at his savior.He is one head taller than the old man. He has sky-high black hair and is very good at playing cards. He wears a headdress made of wings on his forehead. Each feather has an orange-yellow swirl pattern.Her eyes were wrapped in white bandages. He should have been unable to see anything, but her vision seemed not to be affected at all. She grabbed the old man's hand accurately, and her black coat was also wrapped with a large amount of bandages. Bandages, even the broadsword-like weapon on his back was wrapped in bandages.There is an ornament like a bird's beak on the chest.

"Sakura Tomb is a very difficult abnormality to manage. Since we are both employees of the company, we are partners. Just people who see their companions being killed should step forward without being polite."

"Um...thank you, my name is old man. I'm a new employee of the Department of Corrections."

"You're a new employee, that's right. I heard that your Punishment Department was wiped out. It's really tragic. My name is Wang Dao, and I'm from the Records Department... the ruthless executioner, you can also call me the arbiter of justice!"

Every muscle in the old man's body was suffering. He lay weakly on the bed in the dormitory, and his sore muscles were whining, sore and soft.They officially joined the company yesterday. Not only did they complete the first task assigned by the company, they were also assigned dormitories.It is said to be a dormitory, but it is not a few people crowded together, but a rather small bedroom. Of course, there is no kitchen and toilet in it, but it is completely enough for one person to live in.

After becoming an employee of the company, I will exercise my courage every day. It is more about exercising my courage than exercising my muscles, such as long-distance running and push-ups.All employees, regardless of gender, must exercise for two hours after work every day.So when I woke up the next day, no part of my body felt comfortable.He pressed his head with his hands and kept rubbing his temples. He was so tired that he wanted to skip work.

"I don't see you climbing up and down trees on weekdays. How come you're so tired after just a few laps?"

The door opened, and Eugene's voice came from outside the door. His tone was more teasing. They were a team investigating strange things in the forest. The old man was responsible for the investigation, so he climbed up the trees to see if there was anything dangerous or strange around him. "I don't exercise enough on weekdays." He touched his head embarrassedly and gave in a little.I was so tired yesterday that I went back to the dormitory and fell into bed. There was no table or anything prepared, and there was only one bed that could be used both for sitting and sleeping.

Eugene walked in from the door. He did not sit on the bed, but leaned against the wall and smoked. "How's it going?" He flicked the cigarette with his finger, and a large amount of ash fell down.

"I heard that you almost died at work yesterday? Is that no problem?" He took another deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth, and the color had faded a lot when he spit it out.Under his gaze, the old man recalled what he had experienced yesterday, and immediately felt a chill, and the soles of his feet felt as cold as frost.

"That's not a pretty story."

"There are no good stories here. Be careful and you must protect yourself at all times. There are only four of us now. Survival is the top priority. One day I will take you out of here, for sure." You. Jin threw the finished cigarette to the ground and crushed it hard with his foot.

The old man took a notebook and paper and was required to record an observation report every 10 minutes. This was his work task for the next day.To be honest, he was panicking, but fortunately he was not alone. There were three seniors who were transferred from other departments to accompany him.

"Hey, do you think we should go have a drink after get off work?" A senior suggested. His face and eyes were dark, but his nose was big and red.Looks like a funny clown.

When his big-nosed eyes looked at the red shoes, for a moment, he saw something like teeth wriggling in the shoes.

"Teeth! There are teeth in the shoes!" Big Nose was frightened, pointed at the red shoes, and shouted loudly.No one else, including the old man, noticed anything unusual about the shoes.

"Don't scare people! Big Nose." No abnormality was found. Big Nose was scolded by his companions. He originally wanted to defend himself, but now that there was really nothing in the shoes, he just thought it was because of his eyesight.

The old man listened silently, clicking every word in the conversation, but never stopped writing the pen in his hand.

The old man didn't think Big Nose was deliberately lying. That expression was exactly the same as the real one and was completely unnecessary.He must have seen something but that too was impossible.The old man has been keeping an eye on the abnormality from the beginning, and he should be able to observe even the smallest changes.

"This job is really weird. We are actually asked to study a shoe. It is just an ordinary shoe. I really don't understand what the purpose of studying a shoe is." These three employees were all rookies and had not long joined the company. , I heard them say that they had just started to come into contact with Abnormalities, and unlike the old man, they took the initiative to join the company because of the company's superior treatment.The one who spoke was the tallest of the three, but at this time he had a baton on his waist, a pen and paper in his hand, and was wearing a black suit.

"But I have to say, these shoes are really good-looking. It would be great if my daughter could wear them." The third one was shorter, but had good features. He looked at the shoes with fascination.

"Yes, if you can wear it, it will be very beautiful." Big Nose agreed, his eyes full of desire.

"What? It's so disgusting for a man to wear this. Stop talking, it makes my eyes irritate just thinking about it." The tall man and the short man complained. What they didn't realize was that the topic had already changed before they knew it. Gradually concentrate on the shoes, and the opening will inevitably prevent the shoes from being taken off.

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After the old man wrote the last line in his notebook, he raised his head and faced the employee who had put on the red shoes: "You shouldn't have put them on, it's better to take them off."