Social animals don't deserve love

"I am back……"

Pushing open the office door, Miss Qi Luozi was chasing Socrates all over the ground with a brush, and in the midst of her busy schedule, she cast a glance at me, the real owner: "Chuuxue is back! It just so happened that the president invited everyone to a meeting Room, there are newcomers!"

Newbie?

Considering the workload that has gradually increased recently, President Fukuzawa is indeed very wise.

"Okay, I'm going. Hey!"

Opening my hand to catch the cat missile, I hugged Socrates, the mascot of the detective agency, and knocked on the door of the meeting room: "That, sorry..."

The door was pulled open, and Kunikida Doppo took a step back: "Yada, are you back? Come and meet new people."

Standing beside the president was a blond boy in blue overalls.

He really can only be called a "boy", a country boy with a few small freckles on his face.The big golden brown eyes shine with pure kindness and innocence: "Kenji Miyazawa, from the very remote village of Yihubert."

I haven't even heard of this place name, so it's really hard for Mr. Fukuzawa to find him.

After everyone politely and politely introduced themselves briefly, the president said again: "Kenji's supernatural ability is very special, and it can only be displayed normally when he is fasting."

"What I mean is, please pay attention to urging him not to be hungry in his normal life, so as not to affect his health."

The matter of starvation is absolutely unbearable cruelty for boys of this age, but Miyazawa Kenji, who is carrying a big straw hat, has not restrained the innocence on his face just because people talked about it smile.

Kenji, who sat down after hearing permission, kicked and shook his feet, looked around with wide eyes, full of curiosity overflowed from his body.

He was brought into the detective agency by the president himself and admitted, presumably the "entry test" has already been completed, at this age...why didn't any of my colleagues raise any objections?

"That... sorry, but..." I raised my hand and looked at the president hesitantly, Mr. Fukuzawa nodded: "Yada, what do you want to say?"

"Miyazawa, ah no, Kenji, have you reached the legal age to work eight hours?"

It's not that I don't know how to read the air or raise arguments indiscriminately. I'm really afraid that the president will be sued for "forced underage labor".

"Yihubert Village is remote and lacks facilities, so it is definitely out of touch with modern society." Mr. Fukuzawa took a sip from his teacup, looked at me after putting it down, and said, "Miyazawa has not received school education, as far as he is currently The circumstances ... do not meet the prerequisites for admission."

"His situation is completely different from Quan Jinghua's."

"understood."

I know the president's point is as far as I can tell.

In other words, even if we crowdfunded Xian Zhi to solve his tuition problem, he would not be able to adapt to campus life.

Not everyone has to study all the way through elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university. Even if they live in the city, many people choose to leave campus and enter the society after graduating from junior high school.In this day and age, one can learn a lot no matter where one is, as long as one doesn't give up.

"I'm 14 years old this year! I have great strength and can do many things!"

As the center of the discussion, Miyazawa Kenji smiled and showed me two rows of white teeth: "I can drag all the cows in the house in one go, don't worry!"

Cattle?

drag?

It turned out to be a big boss!

With my combat power approaching zero, I was immediately in awe, and I looked back tactically to show my importance.

"His social knowledge and basic education are mainly left to you, Yada."

President Fukuzawa definitely uses me as a kindergarten teacher!absolute!

Ah... Turning around and thinking about my kind of fighting scum who has to bring his own thugs when I go out, I can suddenly understand his good intentions.In any case, we are also an "armed" detective agency, but it's a pity that our colleagues are weaker than each other and more reasonable than the other. They can't highlight the word "armed" at all!

Understandable and understandable.

——Is she definitely thinking about it?

——I must have missed it.

— Does the terrible self-perception extend to all those in the range?

——It seems that it is right.

——Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain, it's fine to let her maintain this pure optimism!

The expressions in the eyes of my colleagues were a bit strange. I had long been used to it and didn't take it to heart. I just nodded at Kenji Miyazawa and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work! Thank you for being willing to tell me the hard-to-understand things in big cities. For example..." The blond boy pointed to the orange-white fat cat in my arms: "How can a cat eat like this?"

Hearing what he said, I blinked, and slowly moved my hands up to cover Socrates' hairy ears: "What are you talking about, Socrates is only hairy, not fat at all."

The kitty can't hear such words.

How can a mother feel that her cub is fat?However, the hairy body is just big, and the hanging belly is actually the original pouch left over from the evolution of cats!

"So it is! It is indeed a big city!"

The teenager smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Next time, let the kitten eat beef with you~"

"Meow~"

I doubt Socrates understood. He jumped down and leaned into Miyazawa Kenji, rubbed his ankle away from the president, turned half a circle, and walked back slowly with his tail up: "Miya!"

The main purpose of this meeting is to introduce new colleagues to everyone, and the rest of the time will routinely belong to Kunikida Doppo to report on the overall work situation and criticize Osamu Dazai.One hour later, the president left the office and said that he was going to meet an old friend. The investigators who were lazy, fishing for sleep, and eating snacks scattered away. Mr. Kunikida led the newcomers to his seat: "From now on, you will sit here."

It was one of the sunniest places in the whole office, second only to Mr. Ranpo's seat, close to folders and windows, away from Osamu Dazai.

This arrangement...is surprisingly directional.

"Ah! There is a potted plant on the table!"

The young man pointed to the dwarf sunflower on my table with bright eyes, and I picked it up and handed it over: "I've given it to you, it's a gift for joining the company, welcome."

He seemed to like creatures from nature very much, and bowed vigorously with both hands tightly holding the flowerpot: "Thank you, senior, you are a very good person!"

"You're welcome, just call me by my name."

In response, I just wanted to turn on the computer, and Dr. Xie Ye leaned on the door frame and called me: "Chuuxue, what happened to the thing you said this morning?"

Ah, by the way, I also discussed the trouble of "peeping Tom" with Akiko this morning.It turns out that someone who dared such audacity in the Ministry of Internal Affairs... I should have thought who it would be.

"It's been resolved. It must have been a misunderstanding, I think."

It's hard to say that Ango Sakaguchi was suspected of being smashed by me with a bottle, and even awakened the attribute of "idiot".If she dared to do this, Akiko would definitely pick up a hatchet and give the glasses away with her own hands.

Akiko leaned back in disbelief: "Really?"

"Really!" I nodded again and emphasized my tone, she looked at me suspiciously a few more times: "It can't be someone you are familiar with..."

"Ah! Got it, I won't bother with this matter anymore." Obviously she also guessed something.

The lady doctor raised her eyebrows and smiled ambiguously: "What do you think?"

"Not at all." I closed my half-open laptop and walked towards her: "What's wrong?"

Dr. Yosano raised the note in his hand: "Next week I will go to the medical school in Tokyo for two weeks, and I just missed the physical examination in the first half of this year. Everyone has to go to the hospital to complete it this time. Let me tell you, Keep the checklist for me, and I will show it to you when I come back from my studies."

I:"……"

The glasses are so wicked, they must send me to the hospital?This action is too fast, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is such an efficient administrative organization!

If I had been a little "fearful" before, but now, hehehehe, even with the weekly reports of Mr. Ranpo and Osamu Dazai that can pile up to the ceiling, no one in the office will agree. Who lent me to dissect slices.

"Got it, don't worry."

I also want to know what the hospitals under the Ministry of the Interior can check out.

Before get off work, Jinghua rushed back from school to the office to help me bind the finished documents and store them in storage, and met new children by the way.

——The two of them turned out to be the same age, Kenji was only a few months older than her and entered 14 years earlier.

Perhaps it was because most boys were more immature than girls of the same age before they matured, so he looked extraordinarily young.

Probably these two are the limit of the detective agency's future combat power. Looking at the two minors squatting together and feeding Socrates with jerky, I sighed melancholy.

Ah... I really feel like I'm getting older.

Colleagues who were not on duty after get off work made an appointment to walk back to the dormitory together.Xianzhi was placed at the end of the corridor on Mr. Ranpo's side, and Tai Mouzhi was in a polar shape, one east and one west, to minimize the possibility of the two getting along.

If you want to say who is the happiest in the detective agency to have a newcomer, of course it must be Mr. Ranpo.Especially this time the newcomer is suspected to be extremely powerful. Given his age, one can imagine the work content of the first two months-basically will not break away from running errands.

Isn't this the new snack provider that fell from the sky!