We who can't be heroes [Comprehensive]

No one expected that Sakuya would suddenly draw the sword, and everyone stared at her blankly, without reacting for a while.The blade of the unsheathed saber is sharp, shining coldly in the sun, it looks invincible, and seems to have the potential to overcome thorns and thorns.

Although Sakuya holding the saber is slender, her back is very straight, and her eyes looking at the saber are also focused and pious. In addition, she is a newcomer who just came out of school, giving people the feeling that she still has a fearless look on her body. Youthful.

Awashima was the first to react.She couldn't bear to ruin Sakuya's current good mood, but as the deputy chief, she still had to warn her about some things: "Nanase, in Scepter4, unless there is permission from the head of the room or me, otherwise you can't just pull it out. knife."

"Ah?" Sakuya withdrew the knife and looked at Awashima stupidly, "What do you mean?"

Fushimi pushed his glasses and said expressionlessly: "It means that the sword can only be drawn with the permission of the superior. In case of emergency, the sword can be drawn urgently, but a report must be submitted afterwards, explaining the situation at the time and the reason for drawing the sword. Necessity, understand?"

Sakuya nodded quickly: "Understood."

"By the way," Fushimi paused, pointed at Sakuya's saber, "You just drew the sword, so remember to report to me." After finishing speaking, Fushimi turned and left without hesitation .Tsk, there is still a lot of work to do, and he is still here to guide newcomers, which is not his duty.

Awashima also had something to do, and he left after telling them to go back to work quickly.

"Ah...how could this be..." Sakuya squatted on the ground, scratching her hair and frowning, "Officially joining the secret service team and getting the saber specially given to her by President Fukuzawa, it should have been double the happiness... "Why the hell!Now, not only was he being scolded by Senior Fushimi, but he also had to write some kind of so-called sword-drawing report, why on earth is this!

The rest of the secret service team looked at Sakuya with sympathy, and Hidaka couldn't help but hide his face: "You moved too fast, we didn't have time to tell you, so you drew your sword."

"Because after Senior Daomingsi finished speaking, I wanted to give it a try. Who knew that Scepter4 still had such a request..." Sakuya cried, "What should I do? I don't know how to write reports about drawing swords!" She looked at Leaving Daoming Temple, "Senior Daoming Temple, you are responsible to the end."

Daoming Si jumped back a step in surprise: "Why should I be responsible!"

Akiyama pressed Daoming Temple, and advised Sakuya earnestly: "Nanase, don't expect Daoming Temple to report such a thing."

Kamo rested his forehead with a headache on his face: "That guy's report is written like a ghost, every time Mr. Fushimi calls back and rewrites it."

Benzai turned his head to the side: "Basically, Daoming Temple's report is for the rest of us to help him complete it, so you don't need to rely on Daoming Temple for reporting such things, he is hopeless."

Daoming Temple protested unconvinced: "Why do you slander me so much in front of Nanase!"

"I want us not to slander you. If you have the ability, next time you write your own report and hand it over to Mr. Fushimi without being beaten back!"

"Nothing!"

"It's a shame that you can say such a thing without shame!"

Seeing Sakuya standing aside dejectedly, Enomoto comforted her very kindly: "Don't worry, Nanase, everyone has an emergency drawing of a knife basically every day, even the report has a template, I will send it to you when I go back, you You're a newcomer, and the deputy chief didn't tell you the rules for drawing knives at the time, so you just need to explain the situation, and the room chief won't say anything."

"Yes," Busch also said with a smile, "Although the director is our immediate boss, sometimes he is very tolerant, so don't worry."

With the comfort of the seniors in turn, Sakuya regained his emotions a little bit.She obediently put away the saber, and then returned to the intelligence room with the others.

Although he returned only a few minutes earlier than the others, Fushimi was already fully engaged in his work.Hearing the noise made by everyone returning to the intelligence room, Fushimi gave the order without raising his head: "Akiyama and Daomingji are on duty today, right? You two take Nanase with you. I will meet with the deputy chief in the afternoon. Work out a new duty schedule together, and before that, the two of you are responsible for telling her what to do when on duty. In addition, Nanase, your emergency knife drawing report, will be handed over to me before get off work today."

Sakuya lowered his head: "Yes..."

"Also, Daoming Temple, what did you write?" Fushimi held up a report and threw it to Daoming Temple and said ruthlessly, "Rewrite."

Daoming Temple lowered his head: "Yes..."

After Fushimi finished speaking, he took a stack of reports, got up and left the intelligence room, and other people who were not on duty also returned to their seats and sat down. Before starting their own work, they looked at Daoming Temple and Sakuya sympathetically .

Why are the two youngest members of the Secret Service so miserable?

Wu Dao shook his head: "Now you know that you can't rely on Daoming Temple for the report, right?"

Enomoto leaned over his head: "Nanase, I sent you the report template for emergency sword drawing, please remember to write it according to the format, and then hand it over to Mr. Fushimi."

"Yes, I see, thank you Enomoto-senpai." Sakuya said sincerely.

Picking up his saber, Akiyama said to Daoming Temple and Sakuya in a calm tone: "Let's put the report aside, let's go to duty first. Daoming Temple, Nanase, get ready to go."

"Ok!"

In the director's room, Munakata couldn't help laughing after hearing Fushimi's story about Sakuya drawing the sword. The happy look made Fushimi's mouth twitch. He endured it, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore. Zhu: "Please pay attention to your personal image as the King of Blue, Director, if you were Nanase, would you still be able to laugh?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Although he said this, the smile on Munakata's face did not disappear, but he said in a cheerful tone, "I never thought that such an interesting thing would happen after I left."

Is this something that can be summed up as interesting?Fushimi complained in his heart, but his face still had a lazy expression: "The deputy chief and I have already told her about the sword drawing, and I arranged for her to go with me when Akiyama and Daoming Temple are on duty today. "

Munakata nodded: "Well, Fushimi-kun arranged it very well, which will also help Nanase-kun get used to the routine operation of Scepter4 as soon as possible." He pondered for a moment, and then said to Fushimi, "I was thinking just now, after all, Nanase-kun is For a newcomer, it would be too strict to ask her to write a report on emergency knife withdrawal when she doesn't know the rules yet."

"So you still think that way, Director?" Fushimi pushed his glasses, and there was not much surprise on his face, "But Nanase said it herself, don't just because she is the person recommended by President Fukuzawa. Do you have extra care for her?"

Munakata smiled and said: "I would think about it this way, of course it's not because she was recommended by President Fukuzawa that she was extra relaxed, but I just think that she just left school, and the place where she practiced before was an armed detective agency. Free civil organization, so it may not be used to Scepter4's strict rules and regulations."

"Ah——Chairman, are you actually thinking about such a thing?" Fushimi asked in a sticky tone.

Munakata's lens turned Daoguang: "Oh, Fushimi-kun, do you think I won't think about this kind of thing?" Seeing that Fushimi didn't answer, Munakata didn't mind, "But I thought about it later, and let her watch it earlier It's better to be realistic, and it would be unfair to the rest of the Secret Service if she were to be spared."

"You treat everyone equally, and your requirements are quite strict." Fushimi changed his posture, shifting the weight of his body that was originally on his left leg to his right leg, "In general, I think the newcomer's working ability is not bad. , but—" He clicked his tongue, "Probably because he just entered the society, he was a bit reckless."

"Fushimi-kun is also very strict."

"I don't want to be delayed by newcomers."

The tablet in his hand saved a preliminary list of personnel on duty. Fushimi opened it and said to Munakata: "I plan to let Akiyama or Benzai and Nanase be on duty together. They are more reliable."

Holding the jigsaw pieces in his hand, Munakata said quite unexpectedly: "Oh, I thought Fushimi-kun would personally guide Nanase-kun."

Fushimi said disapprovingly: "That's not my job category, and I don't have the patience."

"What if I want Fushimi-kun to personally guide Nanase-kun?"

"I think you may reconsider."

"Fushimi-kun—"

"Tsk," Fushimi suppressed the impatience in his heart, with a subtle respect on his face, and he responded to Munakata's request in a perfunctory tone, "Yes, I understand." After adjusting the candidates, he said, "Now There are a total of ten people in the secret service team and me, let’s arrange two people to patrol on duty every day.” He closed the tablet, “Above. If there is no problem, I will go to the deputy chief to make personnel transfers together.”

"Thank you, Fushimi-kun."

***

Following behind Akiyama and Daoming Temple, Sakuya couldn't help sighing: "Oh..."

"What's the matter Nanase?" Daoming Temple turned to look at her and asked with concern, "You look very listless."

Akiyama was also a little worried: "You were not very happy when you came out of the village. Are you really okay? If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest?"

Sakuya shook his head: "No, I'm just reflecting on myself. By the way, am I really qualified for the job of Scepter4? I feel that the seniors are all excellent, and Mr. Fushimi is very strict..."

"You can also become excellent, really!" Daoming Si said confidently, "I believe in you. Don't be so unconfident in yourself, you won't have such thoughts after you start working!"

Akiyama agreed with Daomingsi's statement: "Daomingsi is right. Even when we first joined Scepter4, we would be in a hurry. You don't have to deny yourself because of such a trivial matter. As for Mr. Fushimi, he is right. We are also very strict, but he actually has good intentions, so don't bother with him."

Sakuya tilted her head: "I didn't bother with Mr. Fushimi, anyway, it's still my problem." She lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly covered her face, "I realized what the director said today belatedly. It's really shameful ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Qiushan and Daomingsi looked at each other, thinking in unanimous agreement: You, the reflex arc is really long...

"Okay, okay, cheer up," Daoming Temple walked over and hooked Sakuya's shoulders, "It's just now lunch time, and it's a little late to go back to the village. Akiyama and I treat you to dinner. How about ramen? Didn't you say Can anyone who can finish eating ramen crying be able to go on with strength? Wait a minute," Daoming Si pinched his chin, "Is it ramen or pork chop rice?"

"It doesn't matter what it is," Sakuya couldn't laugh or cry, "There is no need for the two seniors to spend money for me. And I didn't cry!"

Akiyama said in a gentle tone: "It's just ramen, it's not a waste of money, just treat it as Daomingji and I celebrating that you have officially joined the spy team." He took out the terminal to check the time, and said, "I sent a message to Benzai saying For a while, I won’t go back for lunch at noon.”

Sakuya wanted to say something, but Daoming Temple didn't give her a chance to speak, and dragged her away: "Let's go, let's go, there is a ramen shop nearby that we often go to, it tastes very good, I strongly recommend you Eat char siu ramen with soy sauce. By the way, they also have Big Mac ramen, and you can eat it in 10 minutes for free. Last time, some of our secret service team tried to challenge, but everyone failed, alas.” Daoming Si lowered his head, looking very depressed.

Sakuya looked at Daoming Temple with a complicated expression: "Senior Daoming Temple, you talk a lot..."

"? I'm comforting you!" Daoming Si was furious, "Why do you even say that about me?"

Sakuya couldn't help laughing: "I can feel it." Daoming Temple is really a natural but good-natured person, probably wanting to talk to her more to divert her attention so that she doesn't go to Think about other things.

"By the way, if you have practiced in the Armed Detective Agency, there are a lot of delicious food in Yokohama, right?" Daomingji asked excitedly, "Do you have any recommendations? Maybe someday I will go to Yokohama, and then I can eat there." !"

"Well, yes, there is a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown that we often go to, but most of the time we settle in the coffee shop downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency. Although it is a coffee shop, it also sells food, such as pizza and curry rice. , the taste is great, and the coffee is also very fragrant.”

"Hey—sounds good!"

Akiyama had finished sending the message to Benzai, and he said to Sakuya in an educational tone like an elder: "Minors should drink less coffee, and minors who eat coffee as three meals. There is a Mr. Fushimi in our team who has enough."

"...Mr. Fushimi is a minor?!" Sakuya felt that his three views had been impacted, "It's a lie..."

"No," Akiyama snapped his fingers in order, and replied with a straight face, "You, Daoming Temple, and Mr. Fushimi are the only three minors in our team."

Seeing Sakuya whose expression was shocked but couldn't come back to his senses, Daoming Temple stretched out his hand and shook in front of her: "Nanase? Are you okay? Hey, are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay..."

"You don't look good at all!"