On the Feasibility of the Marriage Between the Port and the Fishery Company

After roughly finishing the general process and the lecture notes required by the teacher, the coffee cup has basically bottomed out, leaving only a shallow last layer at the bottom of the cup. The clock on the table is ticking, and it is already late at night.

The tightly drawn curtains were tightly covered, and the desk lamps in the whole study were as bright as the morning stars in the Antarctic sky.

Collom closed the notebook and packed his things into his bag.Rubbing his temples, he yawned and stretched tiredly, replaced the black eye mask he wore at work with a softer medical eye mask, and tied his hair up.

The part-time salary is not only low but also hard to get...

It's deadly.

When he met someone who was earning four salaries and seemed to be able to drive around in a car every day, Coulom had to admit that it really depends on talent to have a side job.

After washing in a hurry, Coulom removed the hair tie that kept his hair tied. The dark purple shawl hair grew a lot because he didn't have time to take care of it recently. The bangs that were deliberately left to cover the eyes in front of her eyes also became thicker.

The girl sitting by the bed gestured back and forth in front of the mirror with the scissors, remembering what Xiaochun said about her beautiful hair, she paused, finally put the scissors away, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when the curtains were opened, there was a fine mist of water on the glass window, which looked a bit like light rain scratching the window, slowly converging and condensing into a line before sliding down.

It is probably the condensation phenomenon caused by the colder outdoor temperature and the large temperature difference indoors. Just looking at the window, there is always an illusion that it has already rained.

Open the window, and the cool autumn wind blows into the house, blowing away a little drowsiness left by people.The sky looked fine, and the sun was slowly rising. Although it wasn't very warm, it didn't seem like it was going to rain.

Coulom took out his mobile phone and looked at the weather forecast. There was no rain forecast. He was still not at ease, so he took an extra folding umbrella and stuffed it in his bag.Then I fried an egg at will, and added a few slices of ham and lettuce leaves to the toast to make a sandwich for breakfast.

The start time of elementary school is relatively late. Although it is not as good as the main freelance job, you can sleep until you wake up naturally, but you can also procrastinate until eight o'clock before leaving home.

"Good morning, Chengzi."

As soon as he opened the office door, he saw his coordinator sitting on the seat with a serious face, a stack of lesson preparation drafts in his hands, and the marks of dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious, which made Collom feel like he was receiving an impromptu meeting The illusion of urgency to hold a cadre meeting.

"Ah, Nagi, let's discuss the parent-teacher meeting again this afternoon."

Because of the shadow on her heart, Xiaolin Chengzi deliberately turned down the appointment of her boyfriend, Police Officer Shiratori, who had just been dating not long ago, and must ensure that the parent meeting will be completed normally, completely and smoothly.

Actually, you really don't have to be so nervous...

This is really just an ordinary parent open day event.

"Chengzi, haven't you been persuaded by the children...to be less nervous last time?"

Coulom, who insists on doing what he does and loves what he does, has indeed put a lot of thought into school affairs, but he really doesn't feel like Kobayashi Chengzi, who is so tense that he had already let go in class and smiled gently Now it is serious again.

"Well, just unconsciously..." Xiao Lin embarrassedly pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I know I will help. You go to the class to roll your name first. The bell is about to ring."

Collom raised his hand to glance at the time, and stretched out the phone interface in front of her.

"Ah! It's already this time?! I still have a music class for me today." Chengzi, who woke up like a dream, picked up the roster on the table, hurriedly tidied it up, and ran outside.

Finally, he persuaded his colleagues who were still in a state of stress to go to the class. Collom, who was sitting in his seat, seemed to be idly fiddling with the new four-leaf clover earrings on his earlobes, with a clear picture of the daily life of Ali’s family.

The signal is good, and it doesn’t appear to be discovered, because Hui Yuanai has already gone to school, and the only footsteps of Dr. A Li in the room seem to have eaten some fried chicken secretly, and even asked the deliveryman to take it away with fried chicken. Chicken shop logo carton.

Adults who are restricted from eating and stealing and have to destroy evidence.

What a sweet little old man.

Coulom touched the earrings and turned off the real-time monitoring function.

The time at school passed quickly, and even the work was progressing smoothly. Xiao Lin Chengzi, who had rehearsed several times, finally let herself go, and ended in one breath after eight o'clock.

"Thank you, Nagi!" Kobayashi blushed and hugged the small Coulom, "Let's go out for a drink today."

After a lapse of two weeks, the normal social animal induction activities are finally on the agenda again.The senior invites the newcomer to drink or rub a meal, which is not only to connect with each other, but also to have expectations for the younger generation (both good and bad).

This time it seems that this kind of ceremonial activity-although it is late, it has arrived.

"it is good."

Because Edogawa Conan returned directly to Mori's house, he rarely had the intention of running around, and Collom also packed his things and accepted the invitation, intending to enjoy the love from his seniors.

The two walked to the school gate arm in arm, and the white car was waiting at the gate.Seeing Xiaolin Chengzi walk out of the door, the window just rolled down, Shiratori Ren Sanlang in a blue suit held a bouquet of flowers from the co-pilot, and handed it to Chengzi through the window, with deep and gentle eyes.

"Chengzi, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do tonight, so I'm leaving first."

Coulom stopped calmly, and before the people around him could react, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Xiao Lin Chengzi forward, and tightened the backpack bag in his hand.

"Eh! Nagi?!" Xiaolin Chengzi's face turned red instantly, she looked at Shiratori Ren Sanlang and reached out to take the flowers, "Then you are alone, be careful on the road."

"It's okay, the law and order here in Mihua is pretty good."

It's obviously not spring, but the people around her are falling in love one after another. Collom, who has never discovered that he has the attributes of a matchmaker, continues to tighten his backpack straps. The freshness of a single dog.

Obviously her age is not too old in the family, and there are a bunch of single nobles who have been single for thousands of years as companions.

So - due to special reasons, Nagi Rokudo's induction celebration today was postponed again.

On a late autumn night, the temperature plummeted, and the neon lights on the side of the road were brightly lit, and Coulom walked on the road alone.There are many pedestrians coming and going, but almost everyone is in pairs.

The weather that had been fine all of a sudden began to drizzle, which inexplicably matched his mood.

Although it was not a big deal, but because the weather forecast did not say anything, most people ran in a hurry with their bags on their heads.A couple of campus couples who appeared to be middle school students passed by. The boy took off his uniform jacket with some excitement, covered his girlfriend under the clothes and ran away side by side, which was quite romantic.

Collom unhurriedly took out the folding umbrella that was temporarily put in from his bag, which seemed a bit abrupt among a group of sprinting people.

"Meow……"

A thin voice came from a remote alley corner, and Coulom stopped and looked into the alley.

A large cardboard box, and a few towels nestled a kitten that seemed to be at most two months old.The little guy's eyes were struggling to open, and the fur on his body was almost grown, but his two little ears were drooping listlessly, and his paws were picking at the old towel.

Because the box was just placed under the eaves, it was usually fine, but the water droplets accumulated in rainy days, a little by little, merged into a trickle and hit the edge of the cardboard box, gradually wetting the cardboard.

It is still quite smart, trying its best to pull the dry towel, while pulling it on its body, slowly move it to the diagonal of the dizzy corner.A kitten born shortly after birth is as vulnerable to the cold as a human baby.If you really catch a cold, the mortality rate is also very high.

Coulom stepped forward, stretched the umbrella under the eaves to block the water column, and leaned closer to observe the little guy carefully.

I can't tell what breed it is. It should be an ordinary rural cat. The only distinctive feature is the orange classical pattern on the back. After a rough look at it for a week, there are no special wounds or congenital disabilities.

It's just that because of being abandoned, the whole body is inevitably a little dusty, foggy, and a pair of blue eyes are shining like gems, very clear.

Judging by the color of the eyes alone, it seems a little bit like... Who is it?

Hearing someone walking in, the little guy looked up vigilantly, because he was weak, and even the meowing sound was inaudible.Sensing that the visitor was not malicious, he continued to struggle to pull the few dry towels left, and after a while he stuck out his pink tongue and licked his paws, looking very pitiful.

In this day and age, does anyone still lose cats?

Coulom frowned, and helped to wrap the relatively clean towel around it, and then took out the scarf that was prepared for cold weather from the bag and loosely looped it around it.

"Meow~"

The little guy yelled gratefully, the tone was slightly dragged, with a hint of coquettishness.

The girl who kept a fog-type owl free-range, whose whereabouts would be erratic once it was released, was instantly attracted by this cute and well-behaved little owl, and raised her hand to touch its head tentatively.

"Meow?"

There was no rejection, the kitten even let out another cautious cry, shook its head and rubbed against Colomb's palm, one paw quietly touched the back of Colomb's hand.

lovely!

Raised!

Coulom clamped the umbrella around his neck, picked up the cardboard box with both hands, and walked out of the alley.Because he carefully guarded the box that was already wet at the edge, there were more or less tiny raindrops floating on the clothes, Coulom grabbed the two ends of the width of the cuboid, gently leveled the box as smoothly as possible, and quickened his pace.

At the entrance of the alley, a figure wearing a familiar top hat and a long black coat floated past her eyes——

"Mr. Chuya?"

Ah yes!

The cat's eye color is very similar to that of Mr. Nakaya.

If the cat is washed clean, the orange color on the body will be darker, and even the color matching will be similar.

Colum lowered his head and glanced at the innocent little guy again. It tilted its head, blinking its round almond-like eyes, showing a long eyeliner, like the blue of the clear sky on the palm-sized face. Takes up half of the space.

"Or I'll call you chuya. Is that okay? chu—ya—"

Kurom, who never knew the name, murmured to himself in a low voice, and compared the name of the scorpion to the name of the cat.

"Meow meow--"

The little orange cat raised its paw, nodded in agreement, and elongated its tone.