Today is also a worker

Munakata Reisi didn't say a word, stood silently in front of Fuji Shusuke, and returned him in the same posture holding the knife.

"Then, the competition begins." Seri Awashima didn't propose to score, and knelt down to the side and shouted for the two to start.

If Buerjun really becomes a colleague, how will he get along with each other in the future?Listening to his words and actions just now, he was a vigorous and resolute man, but the scene Wang described yesterday... This time he became a clan because of no choice, and he doesn't know how to get along with him in the future.

His eyes were on the competition in the arena, but his mind was focused on getting along with him in the future. Seri Awashima was so multi-tasking that he didn't delay things.

Besides, on the field, Seri Awashima started to move within two days after shouting.Originally, the coldness of the sword should be compared with the static brake, because Fuji Shusuke's previous ability is that the wind is much more sensitive to the airflow than ordinary people, so every time he uses the sword, he will defeat the enemy quickly, and this time is no exception.

Fuji Shusuke, who rushed towards Reisi Munakata in small steps, raised his sword and slashed diagonally from top to bottom, making a crackling sound when it collided with the wooden sword that was resisting with the sword raised.The two wooden knives were separated as soon as they touched, but they collided quickly one after another, and the crackling sound continued.

Finding that they couldn't beat each other in terms of strength, the two stepped back a few steps to distance themselves, and held a stalemate with knives.

"Fuji-kun didn't expect to look thin and weak, but this strength is not small." Munakata Reisi and Fuji Shusuke dealt with each other, not forgetting to communicate with him.

"No, it's just that the strength of the training partner before was relatively strong, and it's just worked out." Fuer Zhou helped hold the knife and stepped forward again, and the point of the knife stabbed Zongxiang's chest.

Munakata Reishi withdrew the wooden sword and returned to defense, and moved away from Fujisuke's sword with four or two strokes of a thousand catties. While the person was sliding to the side along the force, the tip of the sword pointed at Fuji's throat.

The sword missed, and it turned out that Fuji Zhouzhu leaned back softly at a critical moment, bending his body into a semicircle to avoid the blow.

Reji Munakata looked at Fuji Shusuke in surprise, and praised him, "Fuji-kun's body is really soft, it seems that he has been exercising seriously on weekdays."

"Oh, Miao Zan." Fuji Shusuke didn't turn his waist to stand up, and moved his center of gravity forward to force his legs to rush forward due to the change of center of gravity. When he turned his wrist and hit the knife, he pointed again. Zongxiang stabs obliquely.

Oops!

Munakata Reishi was already very close to Fujisuke because of the sword just now. At this time, he suddenly turned the blade and stabbed straight. Munakata Reishi subconsciously stepped back a few steps with his eyes narrowed.The sword was very fast, and the fast Munakata only had time to take a few steps back before being caught up by the sword. The point of the knife was pointed at his throat. If it wasn't for the wooden knife—no, even if it was a wooden knife, Munakata believed that as long as he thought about it, the wooden knife would Can also kill.

With this knife, Fujisuke, who had straightened up again, knelt on the ground with his legs crossed, looked up at Reiji Munakata, and raised his eyebrows, "I won. Then I don't have to wear clothes!"

"Okay." Munakata Reishi promised Fuji Shusuke that he could only wear his coat, and walked up to Seri Awashima and sat down cross-legged, "Next is Awashima."

Fuer Zhou stood up again, his smile relaxed a lot, "Please, Ms. Awashima."

The match with Seri Awashima was also a coaching match, and it didn't take long for the Fuji sword to touch Seri Awashima's neck as the end.

"Thank you for your advice." Seri Awashima bent down to salute Fuji Shusuke sternly, and returned to kneeling beside Munakata.

"I almost understand your military strength, and I have a general idea of ​​what is missing." Fuji put the wooden knife back on the knife holder, walked to the tea table and took out the storage disk he hid in his coat, "Then, light Miss Island."

Fuji threw it back casually, regardless of whether Seri Awashima could really catch it, "It contains all the materials I prepared for Secter4, and this is the only one."

Awashima Seri hurriedly got up to pick up the important storage disk, but the storage disk changed its trajectory in the air and floated lightly in front of her. When Awashima Seri reached out to grab it, he looked up to see it.

Munakata Reiji was also staring at Fuji Shusuke, and the hand that Fuji showed clearly aroused his interest.

"Hush." ​​Against the light, Fujisuke put his index finger in front of his lips, and smiled mysteriously, "This is a secret."

The long-term task entrusted to him by the King of Gold was solved with a storage disk, and Fuji Zhousuke, who gained a lot of leisure time, started his retirement life. He either raised flowers and birds at home or wandered on the street, and did not participate in the reconstruction of Secter4. I don't go anywhere in my rental house.

It wasn't until a tired boss who was extremely short of people remembered that his first clan was at home playing with cats and dogs and had nothing to do, so Fuji Zhou was pulled out to work.

"Hi, may I ask if Mr. Fuji Zhuo lives here?" The boy with neat short hair who looked like the brother next door knocked on the door of Fuji's house in a dark blue uniform.

A nanny from Fuji's house opened the door. She looked at the polite young man standing at the door with some nervousness, "Who are you?"

"Ah, I'm an ordinary member of Secter4. I came to find Mr. Fuji on the order of the head of the room. Are you...?" The young man looked serious, and after introducing himself seriously, he looked at the nanny again, guessing her with uncertainty identity.

Not sure because the room chief had a smile on his face when he heard that he called Mr. Fuji with an older honorific-although this smile was quickly taken back by the room chief himself, but the intuition had something to do with it. What's wrong, the young man was so anxious about his question at this time.

"I'm looking for Mr. Fuji, please wait a moment." The nanny made room for the young man to come in first, "Mr. Fuji just watered the flowers in the flower garden and went upstairs to change clothes. Please come to the living room first. Wait a while."

The boy followed the nanny into Fuji's house, and he saw the flower garden that the nanny said, the underground soil looked muddy, and there was still a lot of water on the petals.Not far away, a pure white cat fluttered wild flowers on the lawn, meowing, but a pair of blue vertical pupils kept looking at him.

The nanny also noticed the boy's gaze, and explained with a smile, "This is Xiao Miao. Mr. Fuji picked it up from the pet store not long after he moved in. He usually plays with Xiao Miao when he has nothing to do."

Amusing cats and raising flowers... This is the life of the elderly.The young man smiled awkwardly but politely, and complained in his heart. Although he had just been dug into Secpter4 not long ago, he didn't know how heavy the workload of Secpter4 was and how hard the head of the department was. As a result, the first person to become a clan In retirement? !

He even wondered if the director recalled him back to Secter4 because he couldn't see the other party being so leisurely.

"Auntie, why are you chatting with someone?" A slightly helpless voice came from the front, the door was pushed open, and the child who was wiping the dripping hair had gentle eyes, "Why don't you take them to the living room gone."

"It's not because you still have some time, so it's not good to keep the guests waiting." The nanny walked quickly to Fuji Zhousuke, took the towel from Fuji's assistant, "Mr. Fuji, please go in quickly, I'll help you You blow your hair."

Fuji Zhouzhu walked into the room first and found a seat to sit obediently, "It's really troublesome auntie."

But the boy who was supposed to be following the nanny stopped in his tracks, and was completely terrified by Fujisuke's appearance. The head of the office was really hiring child labor—should he call his former colleagues? ?

Finally, the nanny who dried his long hair for Fuji Zhousuke took out a white hair band to help him tie the ponytail, and stepped aside, "Mr. Fuji, do you need to prepare dinner tonight?"

"No need, auntie." Fuer Zhou couldn't help touching his sensual chin, thanks to the blessing of being at home for the elderly these days, he has gained a lot of weight.

The nanny exited the room very discerningly, leaving room for the two of them.Fuji Zhousuke walked to the door and raised his head to look up at the inexplicably dazed young man, "Tell me, what did that guy Munakata ask you to do?"

"The head of the department asked me to invite you to report to Secpter 4." The young man's eyes were full of curiosity, but his mouth was sternly repeating the original words of Reiji Munakata.

Tsk, why don't you let him take care of his old age? Always let him do tiring things.

Even though he was a bit reluctant, Fuji Zhouzhu still remembered the agreement he had made with the King of Gold at the beginning, and he might as well go back to the room and quickly change the clothes he had prepared in advance while complaining a few words in his heart.

It is similar to the clothes he wore when he was in Mafia at the port, but it is also a little different. Outside the shirt, he used the same color vest as the Secter4 uniform, with gold buttons sewn on the vest. The black suit pants were also replaced with dark blue loose trousers, and the brown knight The boots covered everything below the knees, and the low-heeled boots made a rhythmic beeping sound when they hit the ground. Fujisuke straightened the feather-shaped earrings on his ears. Golden chain with blue gemstones.

"Fuer-kun, this outfit..." The boy looked hesitantly at Fuji Shusuke, who was clearly not wearing a uniform, "Is this really all right?"

"Don't worry, this is what your room chief promised after you lost to me in the competition." Fuji Zhousuke raised his hand and patted the boy on the shoulder, and walked out first, "Let's go, take me to see your room chief."