We who can't be heroes [Comprehensive]

The special task force held an emergency meeting with the theme of "What happened to Mr. Fushimi today".

"It's not normal, it's so abnormal," Hidaka thumped the table, "Mr. Fushimi is really abnormal today!"

Wu Dao waved his hand: "It's just a scolding for you. It's not like you haven't been scolded before, so you don't have to be so critical?"

Rigao defended himself eloquently: "Yes, it's not that I didn't receive training before, but didn't everyone receive training together at that time? Today, I'm the only one receiving training. Why!" Why the hell!

Busch shrugged: "Then you should reflect on where you offended Mr. Fushimi, okay? Go reflect."

Ri Gaoxiao temporarily withdrew from the group discussion, and faced the wall to reflect.

Enomoto, who has been working hard from the beginning to the end, pushed his glasses and joined everyone's discussion: "I don't think Mr. Fushimi has any abnormal temper today, probably because only Hidaka was scolded. But," he pointed The stack of documents placed on Akiyama’s desk said to the others suspiciously, “Mr. Fushimi took care of all kinds of work before, right? This is the first time we’ve been handed over to handle it, right?”

"Indeed..." Benzai pinched his chin and fell into deep thought, "It's the first time he let someone share his work today, first Nanase, then us..."

Steady, down-to-earth and diligent Akiyama stood up, and said solemnly: "Everyone's discussion is discussion, work still has to be done." He divided the materials on the table evenly, "Mr. Finished, everyone, don’t relax, you must finish with quality and quantity, or you won’t get the trust of Mr. Fushimi, and he won’t let us help next time.”

"Yes!" Daoming Temple held the documents in one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist. He said excitedly, "It's time to break Mr. Fushimi's monopoly on work!"

Wu Dao sighed sadly: "Oh, I want to be lazy even more. By the way, we help Mr. Fushimi with work, and he is the one who benefits. Why is Daomingji saying that he seems to be some kind of arbitrary boss? Did we overthrow the rule?"

Kamo turned over the information in his hand and said disapprovingly: "What's wrong, we can actually do some work, but Mr. Fushimi doesn't let us help, as if if we do it, it will mess up, and he has to do it again. .”

"So, he trusts us by entrusting us with the job like this?" Benzai said thoughtfully, "With Fushimi-san's character, he would never say such a thing, so I use this Is there a way to express it?"

Enomoto sighed, "Tsundere?"

"Huh?" Akiyama asked suspiciously, "What does Tsundere mean?"

Enomoto turned his face to the side: "Ah, no, it's nothing, please don't worry about it. But why did Fushimi-san make such a change? It was indeed a bit sudden. The first time he handed over the work to someone else today was because Nanase help him read Daoming Temple's report?"

Daoming Temple said excitedly: "I'll just say I'm real, right? They must have established some kind of trust relationship that we don't know about, and then Nanase enlightened Mr. Fushimi, maybe he said something similar to our work. The ability is not bad, Mr. Fushimi can trust us like he trusts her, hand over some work, don't let yourself work too hard."

Busch twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You bastard, the report is not very good, but this kind of brain power is top-notch in all sceter4."

Daoming Si put his hands on his hips and said triumphantly, "Of course!"

Akiyama said dumbfoundedly: "I don't think Gishi is praising you, Daomingji. But anyway, it's great that Mr. Fushimi is willing to trust us. We can also help him share some work. Although everyone is busy, but He also has too much work."

Hidaka said with a sad face: "Ah, I am willing to help him share the work, but why do you only scold me? I have thought about it for a long time, but I still can't think of how I offended Mr. Fushimi."

Enomoto tentatively suggested, "Why don't you ask Mr. Fushimi?"

Hidaka shook his head like a rattle drum: "No, no, forget it. Otherwise, I'll ask Azaki, although I'm not sure she will know. Sigh, I really envy Azaki, who has a relationship with Mr. Fushimi It’s so good, you won’t be scolded.”

"Well——" Daoming Temple raised an index finger after serious thinking for a while, and had an idea, guessing, "Could it be because Hidaka and Nanase have such a good relationship, so Mr. Fushimi is jealous? Look, You are the only one in the entire secret service team who calls Nanase A Saki by such an intimate name—"

As a result, everyone else complained in unison: "You have enough brains!"

At the same time, Fushimi, who has become the center of the topic of the secret service team, has no knowledge of the fact that he is being discussed by his colleagues, and is still dutifully reporting to Munakata with a sticky tone.

"...And, recently, some people reported that the outer wall of the village was sprayed with graffiti in a mess. After investigating the surveillance, it was found that the surveillance during that period was invaded by technology, so there is no data. Now the technology department is working hard to restore it. We may need to report to the The Pillar Tower asks for support." After speaking, Fushimi felt his nose itchy, and sneezed hard in front of Munakata, "Ah-"

"Oh." Munakata frowned, looking at Fushimi in surprise, "Is Fushimi-kun uncomfortable?"

Fushimi rubbed his nose and replied in a muffled voice, "No, it's just an itchy nose." Tsk, which bastard scolded him behind his back?

"That's good," Munakata said with a smile, "Fushimi-kun is my right-hand man. If Fushimi-kun is sick, sceter4 won't be able to carry out a lot of work, and I will have a headache."

"Tsk," Fushimi said bluntly, "Even if you don't say such sanctimonious and beautiful words, I will work for you. After all, you are my king."

"Hmm, I'm not talking about pretty words." Munakata pushed his glasses, with a bit of deep meaning in his eyes, "Fushimi-kun is my trusted subordinate and clan."

Trust...?I have heard this word many times today.Sakuya's face appeared in his mind, Fushimi coughed lightly, shifted the weight of his body from his left leg to his right leg, and asked Munakata in a non-motivated tone: "Is there any question, Chief?"

"Well," Munakata nodded, leaning his elbows on the table, crossing his hands and fingers under his chin, "Awashima-kun also told me about the graffiti in the village. It seems that the training ground also appeared. It seems that he sneaked into the village during the weekend. Drawn. This matter needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. Although it has little impact on us, everyone will be depressed when they see those unpleasant words. Do you need to ask the emperor for help?" Munakata asked after thinking about it for a while Said, "Can't Fushimi-kun recover too?"

Fushimi slid the tablet in his hand and said casually: "I have other work to do. I have seen the intrusion program, it is very difficult to crack, although it is not impossible to crack, but it takes time and effort."

"That's it," Munakata said thoughtfully, "Indeed, if Fushimi-kun intervenes in this matter, other work will be delayed. I see, I will ask the emperor for help. There are other things Is something wrong, Fushimi-kun?"

"No more for now." Looking at the time, Fushimi said, "It's time for lunch."

"...Fushimi-kun, I'm not used to such a sudden change," Munakata said sincerely, "Although I, as a king, really hope that my subordinates can take good care of themselves, but Fushimi-kun, you changed It's a bit unprepared, what happened?"

"... Tsk." What's going on with these people?If he doesn’t eat well, he has to read it, and when he eats well, he feels strange. Is it better for him not to eat?My heart was full of complaints, and Fu met with a blank expression and gave a two-word answer, "Health."

"Ah..." Never expected Fushimi to give such an answer, even Munakata was stunned.After staring at Fushimi for a while, he pushed his glasses, and a strange white light flashed across the lens, "Fushimi-kun, it's great that you have such an awareness." Although it's a bit early for you, and since you How weird and weird it is to say it out of your mouth. "Then, I

I won't delay Fushimi-kun's meal time, please go quickly. "

"Excuse me." Fushimi bowed slightly to Munakata, turned around and left the chief's room, leaving Munakata alone in deep thought.

"Fushimi-kun... something is really wrong."

Is it in love?

After Fushimi walked out of the chief's room, he walked to the intelligence room alone. When he turned the corridor, he saw Sakuya walking towards him with a box in his arms. It should be the office supplies she had just received from the general affairs department.He was about to call her to help, but saw someone coming out of the corridor on the other side, and said hello to Sakuya: "Oh, isn't this Nanase? I just met you here."

Fushimi didn't know what he was thinking, he dodged and hid back in the corridor just now, standing there against the wall, listening to the conversation between the two.

The other party was a colleague from the intelligence department, and Sakuya also greeted him very familiarly: "It's you, Ikeda, what a coincidence, did you go to eat?"

"Well, I was planning to go to the intelligence room first, and I happened to meet you. Here are some pieces of information we intercepted for Mr. Fushimi, can I trouble you to hand them over to him?" Sakuya Ikeda from the intelligence department said Holding the thing, he said a little embarrassedly, "But you don't look very convenient, is the thing heavy? Do you want me to help you?"

Sakuya said indifferently: "No, there are not many things, I can do it myself. You put the documents on my box, and I will hand them to Mr. Fushimi for you."

Ikeda said in a grateful tone: "It was a great help! Sigh, I'm really not very good at dealing with Mr. Fushimi. It's great to have your help."

"What are you talking about?" Sakuya asked suspiciously, "Mr. Fushimi was also in the intelligence department before? You should have known each other for a long time, right?"

Ikeda sighed, and said: "How should I put it, although Mr. Fushimi is very capable at work, but he is free and unrestrained, arrogant, and the head of the room is also allowed to him. It's not that I don't like him, anyway, we have worked together for a long time I know that he has this kind of personality, but I still feel that I am a bit at a loss when dealing with him."

Fushimi leaned his back against the wall, put his hands in the pockets of his uniform pants, looked up at the ceiling slightly, and knocked his head lightly against the wall.He has heard this kind of evaluation a lot, and he has long been used to it.

"But it's a good thing that you can become a partner with him," Ikeda said jokingly, "I really have you who can bear that kind of temper."

Sakuya said seriously: "Because Mr. Fushimi is a very good person, you misunderstood him." She frowned and said, "Don't let me hear you or others say bad things about Mr. Fushimi next time. , I will be angry."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we will pay attention." Ikeda hastily apologized, "Anyway, I will trouble you to pass on the information, 3q~"

"Understood." Sakuya responded, and after saying goodbye to Ikeda, she continued to walk forward with the box in her arms, sighing as she walked, "Oh." Mr. Fushimi is obviously very good, and she also felt Fushimi at the beginning. She has a difficult personality, but after her relationship improved, she felt that Fushimi also has a gentle and lovely side.

Well, now it's not that she unilaterally thinks that the two of them have a good relationship, right?Because she was too absorbed in thinking about things, Sakuya didn't notice that there was another person standing in the corridor she passed by.

"You don't have to defend me in front of them."

Hearing a familiar voice from behind, Sakuya suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Mr. Fushimi?"