[Ghost Lamp] Goldfish Princess of Santugawa

Ghost Lantern does not have the habit of eating snacks during working hours.

But the fried fish made by goldfish tastes very good.The white fish is covered with flour and bread crumbs, and the skin turns a shiny golden yellow after being oiled, which is completely different from the fried food served in the staff canteen.The side dishes of greens and beans also looked fresh.

He moved his nose and almost reached out.But Leng Buding noticed Eggplant's surprised gaze, tightened his hand holding the ballpoint pen, and coughed twice to divert his attention.

"Eating regularly and eating less greasy and meaty food is the way to maintain health emphasized in traditional Chinese medicine. If you eat as you like, you will get gastric ulcers like some guys who don't know self-discipline." He said solemnly, watching with reluctance Glancing at the fried fish, he waved his hand, "Put it in my room first, and eat it after work."

"Yo Xi!"

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At the same time, "some undisciplined guy" sneezed loudly, the hand holding the medicine pot shook, and some strange things fell into the medicine pot.

Momotaro pointed at the thing in Bai Ze's hand, jumped up and shouted: "That's Croton! It's Croton, Master Bai Ze!"

Bai Ze turned around and wiped his nose with his sleeve, then turned around and spread his hands indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone's work pressure is high enough now, and occasionally we need to vent the accumulated pressure."

While saying irresponsible words like this without the virtue of a doctor, he shook the jar of crotons, "It seems that there are not many left." Then he shook his hand and poured all the remaining beans into it.

Seeing Mr. Bai Ze who was different from usual, the kind boy Momotaro broke out in a cold sweat: "Is this... really okay? Eating this kind of food will definitely not vent pressure."

"Anyway, it's an order from hell." Master Bai Ze, who was stirring with a long-handled spoon, said so, without any sense of guilt on his face.

Momotaro begins to seriously consider changing jobs.

Whenever Bai Ze-sama starts making troubles for no reason, he will miss Kakisuke and Liu Linan very much.

It doesn't matter even if the working environment is worse, he wants to live a stable life.

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"—When the problem of the shortage of manpower in the Living Hell has been resolved." Ghost Lamp tapped on the table with a pen in distress, "There are still vacancies in the Hell of Congregation and Hell of Scorching Heat."

He thought about it seriously.

He raised his head and asked Jinyu: "What is your intention to take office?"

Although he knew that the guy who was looking at him with big watery eyes must want to stay by his side all the time, but counting Tanggua and Eggplant, he already had two new jailors as servants.

And even the two of them have to go to other hells to help with work during busy hours, which can be regarded as accumulating experience for future work.

The goldfish that have been growing in the backyard for many years have finally reached the age when they have to leave their parents...

Although I feel very worried, this is also something I can't help.

Guideng thought sadly, this is probably the saddest part of being the master (sang) of the feeder (bean).

He obviously wanted her to live in the place closest to him, but he had to let her go due to various reasons.

He lowered his head and pressed his temple.

On the other hand, Eggplant seemed very excited, "Hey, do you want to consider coming to Ambush Hell? I heard that the wages and benefits are the best there! Well... Zhonghe Hell is also good, Abi Hell The job is the most leisurely and the scenery is beautiful." The little ghost who has a clear plan for his future career said excitedly.

Even if she lures the goldfish like this, this must be the place she most wants to stay.

Ghost Lantern nodded silently, thinking to himself.

"But..." Jinyu pointed his fingers hesitantly, "My ideal is to become an idol like Momo Maki!"

That’s right, the ideal is to become an even——

……

Eh?

Become an idol?

Ghost Lantern's hand clenched violently.

The goldfish model on the ballpoint pen made a "quack" sound, and the eyeballs were about to go out of the eye sockets.

"Although I really want to work with you, Mr. Eggplant, but from the very beginning, my goal is to release CDs and dedicate the singing voices appreciated by Mr. Ghost Lantern to everyone in Huangquan, whether it is jailers, residents or dead. Souls are baptized."

Goldfish gave a thumbs up confidently.

The naive eggplant followed into the play: "It sounds like it's very powerful."

"Right right!"

——How, how is it different from what I expected!

——Without blinking an eye, he said the cruel words about leaving the master (sang) and living in a wider world!

Ghost Lamp stood up abruptly, and staggered out of the seat.

When he walked to the edge of the threshold, he accidentally tripped and staggered and almost fell.

The lunch in the cafeteria was very unpalatable, even worse than the herbal pot made by someone in Taoyuan Township.

After taking two bites, Gui Deng put down his chopsticks, thinking that when he went to Taoyuan Township to learn medical skills tomorrow, he must take back the medicinal food pot reserved for King Yan Mo.I have already paid the advance payment.

Don't get me wrong, he is not the kind of subordinate who is so kind that he will take the initiative to bribe his boss.

It's just that the previous acupressure and acupuncture exercises made King Yan Mo's diarrhea still unhealed, and Gui Deng felt that he should pay some responsibility.

I found that the incredible world is off the air today. No matter which channel I switch to, it is NHK's report on the tsunami and earthquake in a certain area in the present world.

Probably work will start to get busy again in the next few days.

He picked up the chopsticks that had been put down, suppressed his agitation and ate the remaining half of the needle-mouthed worm on the plate.

After eating, I felt my belly roll.He thought that he would have to share half of the medicinal pot that he ordered for King Yan Mo.

During the lunch break, he went to the backyard to water the snapdragon as a routine while rubbing his stomach.

Ghost Lantern is a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is not known to many people.When he planted snapdragons, he would specially plan how many kinds of snapdragons would be arranged horizontally and vertically, and the spacing between each one would be the same.

If any snapdragon is over-nourished and does not grow as tall as the companions nearby, he will eat it.

Except for the three-meter one.

And now, his snapdragon fields are a mess;

The three-meter snapdragon has indeed disappeared.

He remembered that just two days ago, when he was still watering the flowers, he touched the head of the snapdragon. It seemed to be very happy and shook its body desperately, singing to him with bloodshot eyes.

Looking at the empty small piece of dirt in front of him, he suddenly felt so lonely.

There is no "person" to listen to him sing, and there is no "person" to sing to him.

so lonely.

The work in the afternoon is completely exhausted.

The snapdragon leaf tea in the teapot was already cold, and Ghost Lantern picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. Before he could put down the hand holding the white porcelain teacup, he heard Eggplant running and shouting: "It's not good! Master Ghost Lamp is not good !"

Ghost Lamp frowned.

Eggplant ran to Ghost Lamp's desk, gasping for breath, putting his hands on his knees, out of breath: "Jin, Jinyu, she fainted from crying in the toilet!!"

"—ga"

With clenched hands, the plastic barrel of the pen made a cracking sound.

The goldfish model on the ballpoint pen screamed and struggled desperately, until it finally stopped moving and looked like a dead fish.

When Eggplant rushed into the women's toilet with a ghost lamp, he saw the goldfish lay face down on the ground and vomited its soul.

"What's wrong with her..." Ghost Lantern's voice trembled.

Eggplant was trembling, as if he didn't understand the situation very well: "I heard that I went to the idol agency just now, and it's like this after I came back."

Ghost Lantern leaned over, bent down, and stretched out his hand under her nose.

Suddenly, a cold but fleshy hand grabbed his outstretched index finger.

"Wow——"