5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

Fortunately, they didn't delve into the follow-up topic, they just thought I was a victim of being tricked by Wujo Wujo.

"As long as he wants, it's okay to hire a special driver, right?" Maki had almost finished eating curry rice at this time.

"We can't guess Wutiao's thoughts." Panda said, "Besides, we don't know the situation of Wutiao's family."

... Gojo family.

In the handbook that Mr. Yidizhi gave me, several big families were briefly mentioned. In the family that focuses on strength and family status, according to this criterion, Gojo Satoru should belong to the ceiling-like existence.

"However, ancient does not mean excellent. Looking at many rules now, it is really hard to agree..."

When the originally naive panda's face collapsed, the two black spots in front of the eyes slanted down like eyebrows.

I don't know much about this aspect. After all, it involves something mysterious, so it is definitely impossible to write it into the newcomer training booklet.

Seeing my bright doubts, the panda explained: "It sounds old-fashioned at best, and feudal at worst."

Miss Zi and Mr. Amuro are no longer here, so I learned from the panda's explanation that it is now the 21st century, and these families still have their own children and bloodlines, and they are not the nobles and officials of the old days.

There is even such a thing as a "concubine", although the pandas have repeatedly emphasized that this is only a small part of what they know, and maybe not every family is the same.

Maki, who was the only one from the Gosan family present, was not interested in opening up such a topic, saying: "Every family has its own complexity."

After listening to it, I also felt... It really makes people don't know what to say.

I couldn't help but think - what is the situation in the Gojo family?

What kind of environment did Gojo Satoru grow up in?

And those weird rules, wouldn't it be possible to find both a wife and a concubine?

I can't imagine how a free bird can fly out of this suffocating and depressing water tank.

……

……

After a lunch, I separated from Maki and the others, and then went to the city hall to submit the documents alone.To be precise, someone who is in contact with me is going to meet at the city hall today. Mr. Yidizhi said that they made an appointment at 02:30 in the afternoon, and they are going in at the exit B of the coffee shop, which is the first office door next to the door.

"It's ten past two..." It took me a lot of time to find the parking lot, and it was really a mistake. Fortunately, I caught up with the time and did not leave a bad impression on the other party.

In front of the destination, a tall man in a suit wearing glasses stood there with a serious face. His hair was cut very short, like a low lawn, his eyebrows were very light, but his lower face was longer. The type who tends to be intimidating when not smiling.

Holding the documents in my arms, I stepped forward and greeted cautiously: "Hello."

Unexpectedly, he shrugged his shoulders suddenly, as if he was frightened by me.It was only when he turned his head that I saw the base of my ears turn red, probably because I felt embarrassed by being frightened?At the same time, I also noticed the blue and black under his eyes. It must be because of the lack of sleep and lack of sleep in recent days, so he is a little depressed.

Could it be that he seemed motionless just now because he was sleepy while standing?

Pretty cute.

"Hi, I'm Kazama." He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and quickly restrained his emotions just now.

We exchanged documents with each other to ensure that the information was safe and correct, and then briefly communicated about the next work.

Mr. Kazami Yuya is a public security policeman. Although he speaks a bit rigidly, it will not make people feel uncomfortable.We were planning to separate after the work handover, but after walking a few steps, we found out that we were traveling together—because there was only one nearby parking lot.

So we chatted while walking, and started talking about other things after talking about work.

I was still a little concerned, so I asked directly: "Is Mr. Kazama busy at work recently? It seems that you don't have enough rest."

"Sorry, I can't disclose the details to Ms. Yizhi, but the lack of sleep is real, plus some insomnia, so it looks more tired." He also seemed to remember our appearance when we first met, and he was embarrassed Said: "It's really embarrassing."

"It's nothing, Mr. Kazama's work is very important and hard." I said, "In terms of insomnia...do you want to try scented candles?"

"Scented candles?" He repeated, nodding thoughtfully, "I never thought of this method, let's try it today."

Before I came here, I called Mr. Yizhizhi, and he also gave me a copy of Kazama's mobile phone number and SNS account for work. In the future, I will probably have frequent connections in this area, and it is not good to have a good relationship with my work partners. Incorrect.

When we arrived at the underground garage, our parking spaces were far apart. I politely said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today, see you next time."

I expected that he would also say a few social words of farewell, but before leaving, Kazama suddenly asked me:

"Miss Yizhi, that... I don't know much about scented candles, could you please recommend some for me?"

Looking at Kazama's earnest expression, I thought to myself that it was just a scented candle, so I shouldn't treat it with such a serious expression, right?

"It's just a small matter, then I'll share it with you on Line when I go back."

Unexpectedly, he actually showed a relieved expression.

"Thank you very much."

I had no choice but to say goodbye to him again with a polite smile.

On the way back, I was thinking about what to have for dinner today. Although the creamy pasta that Gojo Satoru said was good, I would feel tired after eating creamy dishes for two consecutive days. I want to eat something salty now thing.

"Why don't you make two copies..."

Recalling the curry rice I saw Maki eating at noon, it seemed pretty good, but Gojo Satoru didn't eat it, so it would be a waste for me to cook a pot of curry by myself.No, it can also be prepared and eaten curry tonight and tomorrow for lunch.

Speaking of which, at noon, Mr. Amuro also mentioned the tips for making sandwiches and curry, which can just be used and tried.

That being said, the Amuro-san and Kazama-san I met today seem to be around the same age as Gojo Satoru——

"However, their styles are quite different."

When I got home, I found that it was still very early, and it was still not dark outside. I thought that I would have time, so I would work for a while, sort out the latest receipts and documents, and after I finished, I also sorted out today’s on-site report.Time finally dragged on until dinner was approaching, so I changed my clothes and started preparing food.

Because the creamy pasta is so quick to make, I just prepare the other ingredients and wait for someone to come and stir fry.

When I finished my dinner slowly, I realized that it was past seven o'clock.

I have been eating and watching TV just now, but I didn't notice.

I went back to the kitchen, cleaned the pot, and packed the remaining curry for tomorrow. When I saw the creamy pasta ingredients that I had prepared neatly and waited for me to heat up, I thought:

Is Gojo Satoru not coming today?

"If you don't come, don't say 'what do you want to eat today'..." I whispered to the pool.

Just at this time, the mobile phone in my pocket rang, and when I thought it was Gojo Satoru, the sender of the message was Mr. Kazami Yuya.

"I'm sorry to disturb Miss Yizhi now. I have some things to explain here. It's not convenient to send messages. Can I answer the phone now?"