Be the protagonist of the sand sculpture in the love routine

13.

All players received a new announcement on this day.

Due to the arrival of new employees, the 200-floor front desk, which had been temporarily closed, reopened, allowing players to re-book for battles.

Akuso's 90-day rest period was coming soon. He read the message, washed in a hurry, got dressed, and rushed to the front desk.

If he doesn't register for the game, his rights will be taken back.

And the 200th floor does not support idlers, cannot regularly attract audiences, and proves that he is fighting for honor, so he can only get out of the current comfortable environment.

Acuso met the opponent he had made an appointment with before, and the two walked to the registration desk at the front desk together.

The closer you get, the weirder the atmosphere becomes.

There were a lot of people in the corridor, and they were all standing in pairs. They stopped and talked here for some reason.

"What are they doing?" The opponent scratched his head in doubt, and listened to a few key words. "If I didn't know that it was impossible, I would have thought these guys were young couples who fell in love on the rooftop in high school."

Acuso looked at the pair of rough men who communicated, and trembled.

Acuso: ...I refuse to make up that picture.

"Never mind them, let's register first."

The opponent nodded: "Well, yes, register first."

Then, his opponent laughed off-line and said, "I just complained that the people in the hallway look like lovers. At this time, when we said registration, it felt like we were going to register for marriage."

Akuso staggered and almost slipped and lay on the ground.

He stared at his opponent with a complicated expression - (crossed out) So this is the strong one? (Strike out) What kind of bullshit words are coming out of this person's mouth, and his mind is blocked by the nightly male-to-female channel, isn't it (don't ask him why he knows this)?

He turned his head and pretended he didn't hear anything.

After turning this corner, you will immediately go to the front desk to fight the registration office.

The two of them were stopped by a few people standing at the corner.

"What's the matter?" Akuso frowned, and glanced at the person who stopped him.

The other party didn't care about the impatience in his eyes, but just "shh" mysteriously, and then pointed to the corner, motioning them to peek over there.

Akuso was full of question marks.

The opponent, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, cooperated with a smile, and took the lead in stepping on the wall for a sneak peek.

Akuso could only look up helplessly.

stare--

I saw a graceful and charming red-haired beauty leaning on the front desk...a handsome guy.

The profile of his exposed face was delicate and handsome, the corners of his lips curled up, and he looked in a good mood.

"Who is this???" Akuso looked shocked, "There are such people in our layer?"

It shouldn't be, the 200th floor is very familiar, where is the little boy coming out?

"Hey? Don't you know?" The opponent looked at him with a sincere and honest smile, but the words he uttered could kill Akuso instantly.

"This is the magician Hisoka."

"Haven't you seen him go out to hunt for beauty dressed like this?"

Acuso dully compared the beautiful man with the pervert.

Clown costumes, heavy makeup, small high heels...

Straight suit, fluffy red hair, exquisite beauty...

Liar!

It's all fake!Fake!

Another unbelieving player went crazy.jpg

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Turn back the time to the time when Tachibana Chie clicked to go to work.

In the preparation room, she changed into a staff uniform that was so ugly that she could only rely on her appearance, put on a rather naive-looking hat, and immediately walked to the manager's office with a sharp and unrecognizable pace.

She knocked on the door twice, but the manager's room remained motionless and there was no sound at all.

Chie pressed down on the rose-red wrap-butt skirt to prevent it from being exposed, and then smiled at the surveillance camera.She raised her long legs and kicked open the door of the manager's room, leaving behind an afterimage.

The manager's bewildered face appeared behind the door.

The other party held a sandwich in his mouth, put one hand on the mouse, and looked at her in shock, his glasses almost slipped into the hot coffee, as if he didn't expect her to kick the door directly.

Chie pushed the flat mirror on the bridge of her nose to hide her beauty, she smiled intellectually and gracefully (?), and walked gracefully. With the background overflowing with black air, she entered the office, and stepped on the kicked door unceremoniously .

She glanced at the other party's computer: "The manager knows I'm here, but he doesn't respond."

Following her line of sight, the manager saw the surveillance video on his screen.

He hurriedly crossed the window, put the sandwich next to the coffee, and put on a sincere, respectful and serious expression.

"It's nothing, you sit down."

The manager sighed in his heart, knowing that the other party could use circles to explore his movements, why did he pretend to be absent?

In a while, it is estimated that a contract to cede land and pay compensation will be signed.

The manager is so cowardly in the face of the newly appointed subordinates - although this seems unreasonable, it is the normal state of Sky Arena, a fighting company that advocates strength.

It's just that the usual respect and resource preference for the strong will only be reflected in the players.Who would have thought that a guy who can easily compete with the magician Hisoka in physical skills would come to apply for the small front desk.

Although the admiration for power distorted the entire Sky Arena system, it greatly facilitated Tachibana Chie.

She only cared about her own interests, quickly grasped the right to speak, and then began to swim in the company's watery pool.

Seeing the manager's fine performance, she didn't hold on to the other party's small tail, but turned from being kind to the main topic.

"I'm here to ask the manager to advance this month's salary." As she spoke, she rested her chin sadly.

Seeing that weak Liu Fufeng's movements made the manager's stomach hurt.

"I bought a lot of cat litters for the kittens on impulse, and spent all the money left in my hand. Now I am very nervous..." Chie smiled shyly.

Manager Siyuyan: What does your tight budget have to do with me, Fat Tiger?Did I force you to shop with a knife around your neck?

Of course, he only dared to think about this complaint in his heart.

The manager showed a kind expression of worrying about the country and the people, and frowned in a very polite way: "This is not good, you have spent all the money, what will you do with the food this month?"

Chie: "So the manager, this salary?"

The manager nodded solemnly: "Advance must be paid in advance. It is the company's negligence to let excellent employees starve." While acting, he was disgusted by himself.

When sending a message to the accountant, he glanced at Tachibana Chie who seemed to be strolling in his back garden. The other party's face was full of approval for the word "excellent employee". Suddenly, the feeling of stomach pain became stronger.

Send this person away quickly, no matter how good her figure is, he doesn't want to see a hair of her hair in a short time.

The manager, who is good at deceiving others, used the fastest speed in his life to finish Tachibana Chie's salary, and handed the salary slip to the powerful and shameless woman in front of him.

Chie didn't feel guilty or shaken at all. When she took the salary slip, she didn't forget to send a good person card to her boss who was oppressed by her.

Manager: ...you're killing me! !

The phone synchronously received the news of the bank card deposit, Chie waved her hand, and walked out of the office with brisk steps.

The manager successfully sent the giant Buddha away, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Coping with the pressure brought to him by the other party was even heavier than dealing with a 200-story player whose eyes were higher than the sky.

Where did this monster come from? The sense of oppression on his body is too terrifying.

He muttered, and quickly called his assistant.

The dissatisfaction accumulated in my heart leaked out.

"Hurry up and contact the logistics for me to get a new door! What kind of junk are they buying!?" He ordered arrogantly.

The assistant knew the character of Dogecoin's boss very well, and he was angry at who the other party was, so now he barked at him.

He responded flatly, "Okay."

Then he made a call for the logistics, and at the same time, he felt a little regret - he missed watching the world-famous painting where the Dogecoin boss turned into a coward in seconds, and hoped to have the opportunity to see it again next time.

While instructing the logistics, he brushed past the new female receptionist, and unconsciously glanced at her twice.

Although the face is only considered pretty, but the attribute of the glasses girl is a plus, and the figure is really good.

He blinked, trying to figure out what he might do with his glasses lady colleague in the future, and his depressed mood picked up after being yelled at by his boss, his waist was sore and his legs didn't hurt immediately, and he could eat whatever he wanted.

——It is completely unexpected that Dogecoin manager is getting angry with Chie Tachibana.

The author has something to say:

Player A: Let's go to register.

Contestant B (shy): Hey, it's really embarrassing.

(Then they see Sasol himself leaning against the front window, radiating hormones)

A&B: ...sorry to interrupt.

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This article is Sand Sculpture Love Cookie

The heroine is the ceiling of this article's combat power

In summary: This is an orthodox Mary Sue love story (honest