single row ahead

Accelerator immersed himself in the work at hand as if he had never heard of it.

Even though Kunikida gritted his teeth, he couldn't do such a thing as disturbing other people's work. He took a breath and went back to his seat. Turning his grief and anger into motivation, he fiddled with the computer keyboard and dealt with it with unprecedented efficiency. A bunch of data stored in a computer.

Time flies by especially fast at work.

When Kunikida neatly sorted all the files in his computer into different folders and admired his perfect work with satisfaction, the alarm clock set in advance on his mobile phone was like a boiling kettle It was so loud and tinkling, it pierced like a needle into everyone's brains that were dulled by mechanical work.

"get off work."

The sound of papers being sorted out sounded one after another, and Kunikida also began to sort out the files on his desk, and even began to recall in his mind the itinerary after get off work that he had made yesterday.

Thinking about it, Kunikida suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is the next table so quiet.

He turned his head suddenly, his short blond hair drew a sharp arc in the air, and the pair of long and narrow eyes under his glasses became even sharper.

A stack of documents on the table is neat, and the unoccupied chairs are neatly placed in the space under the table. The afterglow of the setting sun warmly swayed on the table, covering it with a velvet light curtain.

The years are quiet and the world is stable.

size! ! !

He even left early on the first day!What an attitude!

"Bastard boy..." Kunikida seemed to be able to hear the creaking sound between his teeth rubbing against each other, and he shouted angrily, "Oda!!"

Kunikida angrily walked towards the desk he had assigned to Accelerator, and grabbed the form that had been lightly placed on top of the documents.

This newcomer must have sneaked away without finishing his work!Kunikida thought angrily.

However, the purpose of entry is full of regular characters and numbers.

Ok?

Kunikida frowned, and began to scan the form carefully.

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The next day, when Accelerator came to work at the Armed Detective Agency on time, Kunikida had already sat down at his desk and started working.

He was quite impressed with the blond young man who had been babbling like an old lady yesterday.

Serious and serious, you can't get along with him at first sight.

Kunikida, who had no idea that Accelerator had given him such a comment, noticed that the newcomer had come to work so early, so he stood up and said hello for the first time.

"Good morning, Oda-kun."

Oda-kun, who was suddenly added with honorifics, looked up at him blankly, pursed his lips, and muttered in his heart, "This is the new life that Mr. Natsume has worked hard for him, and he must take it seriously, not like before. Feel free', then reluctantly said, "Good morning."

What is this man's name?

Accelerator thought.

"Yesterday's work was done very well." Kunikida, who can't chat at all, said dryly, his eyes were full of tenderness like an old father.

He carefully looked at Fang Accelerator's attire from beginning to end again.

A peaked cap that covers half of the face, an ordinary long-sleeved hooded sweater, ordinary black trousers, and black leather shoes.

At first glance, he is a low-key and down-to-earth person.

Kunikida, who is pleasing to the eyes of Accelerator now, appreciates it in his heart, and the eyes that seem to be looking at the piggies that are slaughtered make Accelerator feel uncomfortable.

Accelerator pressed the already low brim of his hat again, avoiding Kunikida's fiery gaze, and replied cautiously, "Thank you."

"Is there anything uncomfortable here?"

"No."

"Is there anything about work that you don't understand?"

"No."

"need or not……"

"unnecessary."

Accelerator pushed forward stiffly.

I feel more and more uncomfortable in my heart, feeling a little hairy, and want to get rid of this noisy man as soon as possible.

"In that case, let's start working immediately." Kunikida's face became more joyful, and he took out a pile of thick documents from under his desk and moved them to Accelerator's desk, "Please. "

Junichiro Tanizaki felt that Mr. Kunikida had been talking too much since this morning, so he looked up at the expression on Kunikida's face.

Then he couldn't bear to look directly and silently bowed his head and continued to do his work.

how to say……

It was like a hungry wolf's eyes salivating after seeing a piece of good pork.

It's kind of, creepy.

"Oda, work hard. If you don't have enough documents, ask me for them. Just organize them as you did yesterday."

Tanizaki Junichiro trembled, and raised his hand to touch his arm, the goose bumps under his palm.

What disgusting loving tone is that.

Although Kunikida's sudden change of attitude was strange, Accelerator completed his work well.

For Accelerator, this amount of work was nothing compared to the various courses he had received in the graduate school.

If you have to say it, it is the difference between a desert and a grain of sand.

Although it is very simple and boring, this kind of step-by-step daily life feels surprisingly good.

Accelerator quickly adapted to the work of the Armed Detective Agency, going to and from get off work every day, watching dramas, watching games and playing games, as if from the beginning he was such an ordinary person, no different from everyone else.

But what has been experienced will not flow without a trace like water after all, and pass away without a trace.

one year later.

It was a cloudy and rainy day.

Passers-by on the street who are commuting to and from school are in a hurry, and the muddy water on the ground stepped on by leather shoes, canvas shoes, and high-heeled shoes splashes everywhere.

Holding a black umbrella and wearing a black suit, the boy with soft brown hair stood on the side of the street and raised his head, sighing with a smile, "It's a good day for suicide."

"Hey, Fang Tongxing, what do you think?"

On the other side of the street facing him far away, a pale and gloomy thin boy, white as snow, also dressed in black, with a black umbrella, stood silently and quietly.

The rain poured down from the eaves of the umbrella, and the tick-tock drops fell in the center of the puddles on the ground, stirring up one small cloudy spray after another.

"...Yes." Accelerator moved away the tight umbrella covering the sky in his hand, looked up at the sky shrouded in layers of haze, and responded as if sighing. Mixed blurred, "What a beautiful day."

His fingers, covered by the long sleeves, twitched slightly, and clenched into fists again.

"Do you want to die on a rainy day like this?"

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The article written next door was wiped out by the ink, too sad, come here and slowly thank the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~