My Honmaru is alive

Foxnosuke was very moved when he was called back. It was the kind of touch that "when he was forced to stay in the office to receive criticism and education, his parents called the teacher to save him".

"Wooooow, my lord!"

Foxnosuke was very wronged, and the whole fox shrank into a ball: "The training is so hard, I don't want to go back to the training!"

Apparently only one of Fox's assistants made a mistake, but the government actually took back and checked all the connectors. Not only that, but also opened a business consolidation training class for Fox's assistant... He wanted to help Atsushi Nakajima. I have to go back and forth with my work, and I have to go to class on time at the same time. I don’t even have time to eat fried tofu these days!

Heigong Wuyue's hand stroking her hair suddenly stopped: "..."

Again, this situation is particularly abnormal because the operation is too normal.

The power of the Government of Time is very mysterious and powerful. When Qingyan taught her a simple science popularization, it is a special official organization hidden in thousands of worlds. So far no one knows how long it has existed, and no one knows its origin. Where is the headquarters.

Although Foxosuke is the exclusive shikigami belonging to the god-inspectors, he cannot disclose too much information about the government. The reason is unknown. This may be some kind of protection mechanism set up by the government.

After all, even the government of the time cannot guarantee that every judge is a good person with healthy thoughts.

In any case, whether traveling through time and space or sacrificing the gods with swords...these are full of magical fantasy in the eyes of Wuyue Heigong, just like settings that only exist in fantasy.

However, no matter how fantastical it is, if you want to maintain the normal operation of an organization, there must be a grounded part of it.

The last time was the monthly salary settlement, and a text message would be sent to remind her when she received the account - her salary for last month had already been sent, and the phone that received the text message was the one that Fox Nosuke had previously opened up to the world wall.

This time it is a training class for Fox Nosuke.

According to Honosuke, the government sent them a class schedule divided into morning and afternoon, and a lunch break was also arranged.

It's like a sudden change in the painting style... there are too many slots and no mouths.

But when he thought of the picture of a room filled with Foxosuke, Kuromiya Wuzuki began to feel excited again.

Heart is worse than action.

Kuromiya Wuzuki: "Foxosuke, next time you are in class, can you take some more photos for me?"

Fox's help puzzled: "Eh?"

Heigong Wuyue was serious: "I want to see how your class environment is."

"Since my lord said so, I will remember it!"

Foxnosuke agreed honestly, and then dictated a description: "The classroom is very big, and the environment is actually not bad, but the government said that we should take precautions...so there is no fried tofu at noon..."

As he spoke, the little fox looked up pitifully.

Heigong Wuyue seized the opportunity and rubbed one of his ears, and promised: "I'll make the candlestick for you later."

Foxnosuke immediately smiled, and took the initiative to rub against the girl's arms: "My lord is the best!"

Jiao also teased, Mao also masturbated, and the topic finally returned to Atsushi Nakajima.

Kuromiya Wuyue described the situation of Atsushi Nakajima's loss of control.

"The government should be able to solve it?" she asked.

Honosuke proudly raised his chest, and replied: "I know this, it's because of the disorder caused by the abnormal time-space transition, which is similar to the situation when you first came here, my lord. Your body didn't adapt to the new time and space at first. People with special abilities have a greater reaction, and it will be fine when the body gets used to it."

Black Palace Wuyue nodded.

Understood, to sum it up, it is "acclimatization", not a big problem.

She squeezed the opponent's little paw rewardingly.

Can explain so clearly, it seems that this lesson is really not in vain.

Foxnosuke, who gradually accepted his status as a cute pet, flicked his tail reservedly.

After the conversation, Kuromiya Wuyue looked at Atsushi Nakajima: "Since this is the case, there is nothing to worry about, but you still need to pay more attention to your supernatural power in the past few days to prevent accidents."

Atsushi Nakajima thanked again: "Thank you so much, Miss May!"

Foxnosuke interjected: "The coordinates over there have been set, but other preparations need to be made. According to the previous speed, it will be ready to use in about two or three days."

Now Atsushi Nakajima is completely relieved, his journey to another world is finally coming to an end.

The Armed Detective Agency is located on the fourth floor of a certain building in Yokohama. [The first floor is a coffee shop, the second floor is a law office, the third floor is empty, and the fifth floor is a variety of warehouses. 】[1]

This was originally the layout, but yesterday, the detective agency sold the third floor, and the decision was made by the president Fukuzawa Yukichi himself.

The buyer was found by himself, wearing a black suit that looked like a social elite, and carrying a black briefcase that seemed to be full of documents. He just walked into the detective agency and asked to have a private conversation with the president.

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't have much time to stay in the detective agency. He was very busy outside. If he wanted to see him in the agency, he would probably have to make an appointment in advance. This time, he just ran into him. I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence.

Even more coincidentally, neither Dazai Osamu nor Edogawa Ranpo was in the company at that time.

There are doubts, but because the client's dress is too formal, showing the momentum of "I am not an ordinary person" from the inside to the outside, the members dare not make random decisions, and finally can only tell the client according to the request of the other party. President.

Fukuzawa Yukichi agreed.

The two stayed in the office for a whole afternoon. After the client left, everyone was informed by the president of the news of "selling the third floor".

Even the most sane person would know that it was impossible to talk about buying and selling a house that entire afternoon.

Kunikida Doppo asked about the content of the commission and was willing to assist the president in the investigation, but Fukuzawa Yukichi did not specify the specifics, and even strongly stated: This commission will be taken over by him personally, and other people should not participate.

The president has said so, so of course everyone has to put away their curiosity.

Later, Edogawa Ranpo came back, and after learning about it from Kunikida, he pretended that he had never heard of it, and voluntarily kept silent for the sake of the president.

The same is true for Osamu Dazai, who just smiled and didn't speak after listening.

——But his thoughts are not important, because the members are generally too lazy to delve into his weird brain, and if they delve into it, they may be pissed to death.

The above is the reason why the third floor of the office started to be renovated this morning.

The whole building is made of bricks and tiles. It is very old and the structure is extremely strong. However, the old age means that there is no material with a significant sound insulation effect. In the past, everyone did not feel the noise. After all, the downstairs is vacant. Upstairs in the warehouse, there is no source of noise at all.

But now...

Who can resist the decoration noise with almost no gaps!

Exclude out-of-office groups that are not in the company:

Edogawa Ranpo: I had a foresight, and I took up work early in the morning and went out.

Yosano Akiko: Was taken away by Ranbu.

Miyazawa Kenji: Fortunately, I was arranged to go out to work.

And the remaining groups:

Kunikida Doppo: Sitting in front of the computer meticulously, trying to shut down the hearing and write the report carefully, but the heavy keyboard knocking sound proved that the effect was not very good.

Tanizaki Junichiro: Lying in the corpse on the seat with an illusory expression, next to him is his younger sister Naomi Tanizaki who is also determined to stick with him.

Osamu Dazai: Holding the pillow and pressing down his entire head, he lay face down on the sofa, with his buttocks up and his shoes still on, in an unsightly posture.

Quan Jinghua: Sitting motionless on the other side of the sofa, but her eyes have lost their brightness.

As for the rest of the clerks, everyone is not in a good condition, and even the conversations rely on text communication, because the noise is too loud, and it is difficult to hear clearly.

Maintaining this state for half an hour, finally, Kunikida Doppo, who was unable to concentrate on writing the report, took the lead.

The blond young man slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "I can't go on like this! My day's plan will be ruined by them!"

Dazai Osamu raised his hand weakly: "Then leave it to you, Kunikida-kun..."

Tanizaki Junichiro hesitated: "...This, isn't it good? The identity of the client that day seems to be very unusual."

Kunikida Doppo had a cold face: "No matter how unusual it is, we can't disturb the people so much! Besides, we have cleaned the third floor before, and the walls and floors are also intact. What are they decorating? The sound is too exaggerated!"

After finishing speaking, he walked downstairs aggressively with a straight face.

As soon as the sound of closing the door sounded, Osamu Dazai on the sofa turned over, sat up straight, and fled out following him in a vigorous and flexible posture.

"Tanizaki-kun, I suddenly thought of a new way to commit suicide, let's go first~"

"Mr. Dazai, wait...!!"

Tanizaki Junichiro stood up instantly, but it was too late to stop.

The door was closed again.

... This amazing proficiency in skipping shifts.

Tanizaki Junichiro: "..."

Kunikida-san, I did my best.

5 minutes later--

Kunikida Doppo is back.

The attitude of the person in charge downstairs was too good. He not only apologized seriously, but also promised to reduce the noise as much as possible in the future, and sent him a box of earplugs as an apology. Back upstairs.

"Let's deal with it like this first, and it will be over soon."

The blond youth sighed, holding a box to distribute earplugs, "Tanizaki, Dazai, you..."

Be quiet for two seconds.

Kunikida Doppo looked at the empty sofa and had a bad feeling.

"...Where's Dazai?"

Junichiro Tanizaki: "...I said I was going to try a new way of suicide."

The veins on Kunikida Doppo's forehead twitched, and the strength in his hands almost crushed the box, and he roared suddenly: "Dazai——!"

This guy hasn't done anything today!