Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 67 The hand of the cafeteria aunt is the strongest abnormal object

"It's because I'm not strong enough yet, so I have to get my own power as soon as possible. This is the reason why I didn't choose the second option."

After frankly admitting to the "dish" comment, Leon responded seriously:

"The abnormal objects created by the second option are consumable. They are not my own power. Once they are used up, there will be nothing left. Moreover, they can only be effective on targets that recognize the value of the golden wheel... By the way, do you remember before? The few tasks you want me to choose?”

Rain of blood that killed thousands of animals to death, behemoths that were five meters tall, sea dwellers living underwater, sand maggots that could hollow out a mountain...

After recalling the tasks listed by the red-haired director before, Leon said helplessly:

"Almost none of the mission targets you listed for me accept gold wheels. Only the sea people still recognize gold, but they also have their own currency and may not fully recognize the value of gold wheels. Whether the second abnormality is effective or not is still two questions. explain.

Of course, I can also be like Emma-senpai and only accept missions that I am sure to deal with, and specifically look for enemies who recognize the value of the golden wheel as opponents, but if I make a mistake in judgment, my strongest abnormality will be directly destroyed.

But the power gained from the third option truly belongs to me. It can be effective in almost all situations. At worst, it can help me save my life and escape. Why wouldn't I choose this? "

“…”

Looking at the red-haired director who looked enlightened and calmed down again, Leon thought about it and swallowed the most important reason.

Although people's brains grow on top, when thinking, they often have to consider decisions on the bottom first.

The red-haired director may not have felt it herself, but as the director of the Virgin Cleanup Bureau, she subconsciously hoped that everyone in the bureau would have distinct strengths, so that when she encounters a problem, she can send the corresponding person to solve it.

But the position of his "butt" is different from hers. For me who seriously lacks strength, what she needs most now is not the upper limit of the future, but the immediate combat power that can ensure safety.

Although the third option is said to be terrible, the fact that something is so terrible proves that it is at least suitable for most people and most situations, and the lower limit is basically not bad.

And with the mortality rate of the Cleanup Bureau being close to one tenth every year, if you give up your current combat power and choose the upper limit in the future, you may be taken away at any time. Even those in the Bureau who have chosen almost abnormal objects, Maybe it’s just my own thoughts.

…

"If you want to put it that way, then the third one is not bad..."

After glancing at Leon who was hesitant to speak, and vaguely guessing a little bit of his thoughts, the red-haired director couldn't help but curled his lips and said:

"You are really... you are only sixteen or seventeen years old. When things happen, you are used to overthinking things. You are worried about this and afraid of that. You are not willing to take any risks. You are just like another Emma!

Hey... If I had known you would become like this, I shouldn't have let her take you in the first place! "

Emma-senpai?

Leon couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

To be honest, my biggest expectation for myself at the moment is to be like her, to be able to take care of my younger brothers and sisters while earning a high salary, and to "hang out" in the cleanup bureau safely.

"Director, I don't think what you said is entirely correct."

Seeing that the atmosphere had relaxed and knowing that he had convinced her, Leon, who was in a good mood, smiled and said:

"Senior Emma is indeed a little too cautious, but an overly cautious character like her is the easiest to survive safely in the cleanup bureau, right?"

"Yes, yes! Everything you say is right!"

After giving "Emma II" an annoyed look, the red-haired director waved his hand away and said:

"You go, you go! In about a week, the General Administration will prepare a new anomaly and send it over. If it doesn't fit by then, don't ask me to change it for you!"

After flicking his finger in the direction of the door and controlling his hair to drive Leon out, the red-haired director recalled all the expressions he showed during the discussion and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows thoughtfully.

Tsk... Although some people always say they are cautious and cautious, they may have very high spirits!

His expectation for Leon is just to become an ordinary first-level disaster responder, or an ace employee like Emma who is qualified to be the branch director, but he probably doesn't think so. Originally he was still hesitating between the second and third options, but when he heard that the second option could only be effective against opponents below the True God, his eyes immediately firmed up and he made a decision directly.

So although he didn't say it explicitly, he probably felt that he would continue to grow and would eventually become a true god-level opponent, so he was less interested in the second option.

And a person with a more cautious personality should not be so meaningless arrogant, so the secret he hides may be stronger than he imagined!

Little Leon full of secrets~

After taking a sip of tea from the wine bottle, the red-haired director leaned back on his chair and stared at the old and peeling ceiling above his head with a complicated expression.

So...you want to replace me as the director of the Virgin Cleanup Bureau? Or do you want to go one step further?

…

"I'll just have some baked potatoes."

Looking at the dazzling array of various dishes on the dining table, Leon, who had finished ordering the staple food, couldn't wait to reach out and pointed at the few remaining beef stews.

"A portion of this, plus a bowl of white bean stew."

"Okay!"

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Although she is quite old, the aunt in the police canteen has an amazingly steady hand when cooking. She reached down to the bottom of the bucket with a big iron spoon full of sauce and even scooped out a full spoonful of vegetables. He deliberately scraped a lot of onions and carrots on the wall of the bucket, filled it with beef before taking it out, and piled it onto Lyon's dinner plate with a loud bang, and then asked in a loud voice:

"Then what? What else do you want?"

"That's enough! That's enough!"

Is this enough? My chickens eat more than you!

After looking at Leon's thin figure, the cafeteria lady couldn't help but frowned, put her hands on her hips and said with a dissatisfied look on her face:

"Looking at how thin you are, others will think that the food I cook is terrible! Just stand there! Have another spoonful!"

After grabbing another spoon full of beef and putting it on the plate without any refusal, looking at Leon who was flattered and leaving, the aunt who was as strong as a bear smacked her lips and chatted with the uncle next to her with regret on her face. Chatted:

"Look at this young man, he looks so energetic, but why is he naked? What a waste of time... Hmm? Little Isa? Why did you come to eat today?"

"Hey...it's almost the same as last time..."

After hearing the concerned inquiry from the cafeteria aunt, the policewoman who came carrying the dinner plate sighed and said with frustrated eyes:

"This morning I caught a **** who was wreaking havoc everywhere. It turned out that he had a very deep background. In the end, I had to let him go first. I have been busy dealing with the aftermath...

Forget it, forget about these troubles, I still want rice pudding, apple pie, and beef stew as before. "

“The beef stew is not enough…”

After looking back at the vat of beef stew, the cafeteria lady said a little embarrassedly:

"My aunt had specially reserved it for you before, but you never came. Just now there was another skinny kid who wanted to eat beef stew. I couldn't hold it back and gave him two more spoons... How about I change it to fried pork chops?"

"All right…"

When she heard that her favorite beef stew was gone and she had not eaten any water or rice since morning, the hungry policewoman couldn't help but her face fell. She felt that everything she did today was really bad.

After regretfully leaving with the fried pork chop, she subconsciously looked around to see which lucky guy had cut off her beard. Unexpectedly, she saw an extremely familiar figure from behind, and ate with that person. I saw a mountain of beef stew on the plate.

"Um?!!"

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(End of chapter)