After I retired, I became a Butei clerk

"Miss Shiratori?"

"exist."

Haruno Qiluozi turned her head and saw a white hand raised high in front of her. Seeing her noticing this, she even swung it from side to side.

She swallowed the exclamation in her mouth, and took a closer look, and sure enough Shiratori Eri was standing not far behind her, her sky blue eyes were clear and transparent, and her hair of the same color gradually reflected a psychedelic brilliance under the setting sun.

so beautiful.

Haruno Kirako marveled at this blurred and detached color, but then felt a pang of regret. Why is this girl who makes everyone who sees her can't help but love her so sick and weak?

She thought of the clerk who retired from the longevity club.

That person has a very good relationship with Haruno Haruko, so when she was curious and always shy, she would use all her courage to ask the president to give her cousin a job opportunity. She was also shocked by the tears she cried.

She said, Miss Haruno, do you know that I always knew that I had a cousin, but I saw her at family gatherings every year, but it was hard to have the slightest impression of her.I didn’t find out that she was my cousin until I went to the shrine last year to pay homage, was attacked, accidentally got separated from my family in the crowd, and was dragged away by her from the panic-stricken people and asked her identity.

"That thin little girl, her eyes were dim, but she still carefully protected me from the crowd. She had a calm face, but when I saw her expression, I couldn't help crying. Because the atmosphere around her was so overwhelming. Sad. How could there be, there would be such a situation, it seems that she was abandoned by the world at some point, but she couldn't even find someone to talk about, so she could only remain silent."

"I've been thinking about it since then," said the colleague, with tears in his eyes, and took another sip of wine. "When did my cousin fade into this in my memory? Then I figured it out."

"Because, her sense of existence is too insignificant. Even those of us who are connected by her blood and think that we care about her enough relatives will subconsciously ignore her. Even if everyone gathers at a banquet, we will ask her every time Why don't you talk to your relatives out loud. But no one finds out that she is actually beside us, silently watching us be happy and happy, she is always there, but we never found out. "

The colleague who seldom touched alcohol got drunk that day, and Haruno Kirako sent her back.

On the way, the colleague was still muttering, I have been paying attention to my cousin since last year, and now I am going to marry far away, and I have no chance to take care of her. I really can't bear her to continue that kind of forgotten life, so I hope the detective agency can Help her, let her stop showing the expression that she can die at any time.

So today, when Eri Shiratori joined the detective agency, Haruno Kirako has been quietly watching her.

Although everyone who is also a clerk can't find Shiratori Eri because of her presence, as long as she is called by her name, you can see this newcomer who is doing things quietly somewhere raising his hand to indicate his position. Very well-behaved.

Her expression has always been calm and indifferent, without the sad silence that Kirako Haruno imagined.

She was sincerely relieved, and felt relieved for that colleague from the bottom of her heart. It seemed that the person she cared about had slowly adjusted to him when she could not see him.

She tidied up her satchel, and extended an invitation to this new colleague who was still quietly waiting for her, "Today is Ms. Shiratori's first day at the detective agency. As a senior, I would like to invite you to dinner, is that okay?" ?

Haruno Qiluozi obviously saw that the new colleague was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head unconsciously, as if thinking, and then replied, "Okay. It's an honor. Senior?"

From Haruno Haruko's perspective, Shiratori Eri's expression was a bit distressed, as if she was wondering if her answer was correct, and her plain white face was tangled.

So cute.

Haruno Qiluozi, who is a professional cat breeder, is so erratic by this kind of unknowingly cute and cute, she doesn't go home with flowers until after eating.

It's great to meet such a lovely junior.As she walked home step by step against the setting sun, she couldn't help laughing.

It's great, I finally passed the day safely, Shiratori Eri was sweating coldly.

When she was working, she found that once the senior heard someone calling her, he would turn his head and stare at her secretly, which became more obvious after he agreed to eat.

While chatting with the senior and waiting for the food to be served, she seemed to see the glint in the eyes of the senior Haruno Kirako, making her feel that as long as she was smaller or turned into a furry creature, she would I started to touch my head.

It's really scary. Eri Shiratori, who has been living like an air person since she became a god judge, rarely feels scalp numbness.She lived until she was 20 years old, and except when she first started fighting on the battlefield, she hadn't had the urge to draw a sword for a long time.

So it turns out that it is such a difficult thing for a spiritual judge to integrate into society.

Shiratori Eri, who was sitting at the table after washing, picked up the pen and put it down again, looking at the empty letter paper and pondering, it seemed that he had to re-evaluate how to write the work report for Shizheng.

"Drip."

Eri Shiratori picked up her new phone to check, and the logo marked by herself was flashing.

"Have you found a job, do you want to come to my place?"

The words were concise and powerful, but Shiratori Eri could imagine the high-spirited and confident appearance of the person on the other side, and she replied the message very briskly, "I disappointed you, I found a job."

"Congratulations, but the promise my uncle said will always be valid. If you want to change jobs in the future, remember to find me."

Not long after sending the message, Eri Shiratori received a reply, as if the person had been waiting on the phone.It's great to have such a friend who cares about me.

Eri Shiratori simply put away the pen and paper, lay on the bed and chatted with Keigo Atobe. She met this friend who was also considered a top family in the Japanese conglomerate in junior high school, just when she became a god judge.

At that time, I was depressed, and my body was very poor due to frequent mobilization of too much spiritual power. I asked for leave until the end, not to mention maintaining excellent grades, and even the courses felt difficult.

If Keigo Atobe hadn't noticed that his deskmate was pitiful and defended himself with a strong style, he would have been bullied on campus long ago as a frail and orphan.

It's just that I didn't expect that I could become friends with him in the end.

Eri Shiratori has always been very grateful to people like Keigo Atobe who appeared in her dark days, allowing her to maintain her sanity every time she was on the verge of falling, otherwise she might have been in a bad situation at that time. Draw your sword and kill those who try to bully yourself.

Anyway, under the circumstances at that time, no matter how many bad things the god judges did, Shizheng would choose to tolerate the god judges with strong spiritual power and give them cover.

For example, she was rated as having excellent aptitude when her spiritual power exploded, didn't she get the best treatment?The peaceful days before the last war almost made her think that she had never experienced those pains before.

War is really a helpless and sad thing.Shizheng is the same, Fu Sangshen is the same, and she is too. They have all been tortured in pain. She didn't find out until after the war. That's all.

So have a good time, Shiratori Eri.Your life is preserved by the hard work of countless people. It would be a pity if you don't take a good look at the world you have maintained with your life.

She wiped away the tears she didn't know when she shed, shook off the memories, and seriously discussed with Atobe Keigo what to do if there are a large number of people who want to integrate into society.

Fortunately, Atobe Keigo has long been used to the sudden whims of his friends. Adhering to the idea of ​​caring for his friend's innocence, he really found a way to send it to her until he reached the company's regulations. It was time to say goodbye to her.

"Good night then, sweet dreams."

"Good night."

Shiratori Eri finished posting this sentence, thought for a while, and added a sleeping cat emoji. She remembered that girls her age used cute emojis to express their cuteness.

So she must have done nothing wrong.

Shiratori was a little puzzled, flipped through the pictures stored in the phone, and finally downloaded several series of dynamic pictures. Anyway, as long as there are enough things, there will always be a day to use them.

She re-read the conversation with Atobe Keigo again, and recorded the method he gave as a backup in the work report.

Whether it's useful or not, at least she still has something to write about when she's on a business trip. Shizheng can't really expect an invisible dead house that has been isolated from the world for a long time to come up with a bunch of good suggestions.

When the hour hand reached twelve o'clock, Eri Shiratori turned off the desk lamp, fell asleep after getting tired, and had to go to work early tomorrow. She wanted to be a detective agency clerk who commuted on time, and lived a life that ordinary adults should have social animal life.

If you can......

Eri Shiratori has experienced what it means to hit the face at the speed of light with a flag.

After all, when you go to work on time and enter the door, you see a teenager yelling and throwing himself on top of something, and then the originally panicked atmosphere of the detective agency changes, and a bunch of people appear on the stage as if they are acting in a drama, and you will also feel a little bit confused. Doubt yourself whether you are living a normal life.

"No, no, it's impossible for me to have such a messy workplace." Eri Shiratori only saw Osamu Dazai not far away opening his arms and saying something. The boy seemed to be frightened by Osamu Dazai's words, and once again He fell to the ground, and quickly crawled back, waving his hands like a whirlwind, his whole body was about to turn pale with fright.

Osamu Dazai smiled maliciously on his delicate and handsome face, and opened his mouth to say a few more words. Under the chaotic background, Shiratori Eri could only faintly hear about the dormitory, food expenses, phone bills, etc., which gave her a headache at first The problem.

The young man was completely stunned, as if the irregular white hair trimmed with scissors was also wilted, tears streaming down his face.

It made Osamu Dazai laugh, and he was walking forward to give Nakajima another blow, but as if he had just noticed Shiratori Eri standing at the door, his pupils shrank, and he greeted Shiratori Eri with a smile, "Good morning, Eri-chan."

"what?"

Atsushi Nakajima watched Osamu Dazai greet the void behind him, subconsciously raised his dull eyes, and saw a pair of curious transparent blue eyes facing him.

At that moment, he thought of the countless goblin stories he had overheard when he was a child, and the images that frightened him as a child flashed through his mind one by one, and finally the brain that had endured too much in the morning finally declared the load. Rolling his eyes, he passed out.

"..."

Shiratori Eri withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and looked at Osamu Dazai who had seen the whole process.

"..."