Seven Seas Senior's Domestic Evil Dragon

Mori Kogoro and Edogawa Conan questioned everyone in the securities company.

After this round of questioning, there was only one person left who was most suspicious——San Muchun.

Miki Haru, male, 42 years old, has worked in the securities company for seven years, as other employees said, he is often reprimanded by Mr. John for no reason... No, reprimanding is a bit inaccurate, it is "finding faults" More or less.

Employee a said: "Last Friday, he seemed to be sitting at his desk in a daze for a while, and he was reprimanded, saying that he had a sad face and affected the work of other employees."

Staff B said: "It's not just Mr. John's problem. Our office is cleaned in turn, but it seems that only Miki can mop the floor in Mikiharu's group... Is it very similar to the school bullying in the past? Well, adults My world is actually similar to that of a student.”

Staff c said: "Huh? Miki's character? It's very cowardly. People who are not cowardly will not be bullied like this. Any newcomer can do better than him."

Kogoro Mori and Conan Edogawa looked at each other, and drew a circle on the name Haru Miki.

"This Miki Haru is quite suspicious..."

Edogawa Conan nodded.

"Uncle, what should we do next?"

Mori Kogoro pondered for a while, "We have no evidence, we can only catch him when he makes a move."

Edogawa Conan thought for a while, and leaned into Mouri Kogoro's ear, "Uncle, I have an idea—"

"..."

"..."

"You brat, you're smart enough."

Edogawa Conan chuckled, "I learned it from my uncle!"

Mori Kogoro pondered: "There is no other way now, so let it be."

"Ok!"

……

When Su Da and Qihai Jianren came back after seeing the client, they saw Mr. John saying to Miki Chun: "Oh, Miki, do you have time tonight? If you have time, stay and work overtime with me, ok?"

Miki Chun was taken aback for a moment, then timidly said: "But, I..."

"Huh? What? What's the matter at home?"

"That, that's not true."

Mr. John said arrogantly: "Then stay baby, I happen to have a job for you here."

The other employees in the office silently exchanged glances, "It's started, it's started again..."

The boss started bullying the cowardly Mr. Haru Miki again.

They whispered:

"Mr. Miki is miserable. He will always work the most overtime."

"A scene that plays out twice a week..."

Su Da silently sat down at the work station with the new bread in his arms, ahhh, I didn't expect to run into this scene as soon as he came back...

When he turned his head, he saw Jianren Qihai sitting beside him, with a calm expression on his face, but when he calmed down, it seemed that different emotions were brewing.

Miki Chun lowered his head and muttered for a while, and finally let go: "Okay, I understand."

Just like every time before.

Su Da took the initiative to say to Qi Haijian: "Senior, let me get you coffee."

Jianren Qihai said with the usual attitude: "Well, it's troublesome."

Su Da passed by Miki Chun's position, walked to the coffee machine, picked up a paper cup and poured two cups of coffee, and accidentally saw Miki Chun staring at his briefcase with a gloomy expression, his eyes filled with strange malice.

For the first time, he took the initiative to speak to Miki Chun: "Mr. Miki, are you okay?"

Miki Haru suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly concealed his expression.

"No, it's fine."

Although he asked this question, Su Da really didn't know what to say, so he put his coffee on Miki Chun's work station, "Let's have a cup of coffee."

Miki Haru took a deep breath and forced a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Kobayashi."

Su Da took a new cup for himself, and when he turned his head, he found that Jianren Qihai had been looking at them. Su Da walked over and whispered to Jianren Qihai: "Senior, there is something wrong with Mr. Miki."

Jianren Qihai hummed lightly.

Su Da hesitated and said, "There is an ominous smell in his briefcase. Is he going to curse someone?"

"..."

Jianren Qihai took the coffee from him, took a sip, and said softly, "It's good that you know it. It's a second-level spell, don't rush over it."

Curse?Is it a product unique to this world?

It seems that Senior Qihai knows what is going on here.

Su Da breathed a sigh of relief, "That should be all right?"

"Well, children don't have to worry about adults' affairs."

"...Children don't come to work."

Jianren Qihai drank the coffee Su Da handed him, and couldn't help thinking about what happened yesterday.

Gojo Satoru asked him to meet at a certain dessert shop. After eating two parfaits, Gojo Satoru finally told him: "The kid you protected is really amazing. His identity is fake, and there is no such thing in Japan. people."

Jianren Qihai was quite calm.

"I know that the name Kobayashi Suda is fake. At least his surname must be fake."

Wujo Wu continued:

"According to the window's investigation, he first appeared in Japan two weeks ago. He took a large amount of gold to the sales office to ask to buy a house. Because the amount of gold was too scary, the sales office was afraid of causing trouble, so it was not cash. rejected him for a reason."

"After that, he started to act under the fake identity of Kobayashi Suda. The person who gave him the fake ID card was very well informed, and he has already packed his bags and fled."

Gojo Satoru said with great interest: "Hey, Qihai, how much do you know about him?"

Qihai Jianren sighed.

"This is the work of the window. Even if I don't tell you, the window will find out all the details. In this case, why ask me? And Mr. Wujo, are you free enough to participate in this kind of intelligence investigation? If I don't Remember correctly, you should be the busiest person in the magic world."

Even if Su Da showed the ability to purify the curse, this incident would not alarm Gojo Satoru.

It is more likely that the senior is actively paying attention to their affairs.

Gojo Wuhun didn't care and said, "It's the weekend, the students are on vacation, and so is Wujo teacher. Ha, the air is so much fresher on the days when you don't work."

Qihai Jianren said seriously: "I also need a vacation."

Gojo Satoru said perfunctorily: "Hmmm. A certain first-level conjurer worked overtime yesterday to fight against special-level curse spirits, and led his juniors to rescue ordinary people. It's time to take a good rest today."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Jianren Qihai, who always felt that he was being pissed off, replied: "I have already resigned."

The other side was quiet for a while, and when he spoke again, Gojo Satoru's tone was soft, with a little coquettish bewitchment.

"I said it. Now that you have left the magic world, you should live a little easier. If you still suffer from insomnia and tossing and turning after you leave, then why not just come back."

Jianren Qihai said expressionlessly: "No, no, you didn't say the latter sentence."

"It's too strict, Nanami!" Gojo Satoru covered his heart, looking very hurt: "You should think about it carefully~ Although there are many excellent students enrolled in the past few years, there are always not enough conjurers ah."

indeed.

Conjurers are consumables. It is very rare that the speed of cultivating new conjurers barely catches up with the speed at which conjurers are consumed. Not enough manpower?

That's the norm.

Jianren Qihai thought coldly.

At the end of yesterday, it was Gojo Satoru waving at him casually, as if he saw through everything, which made people feel irritated.

"Whenever you make up your mind, you can call me anytime, my worrying junior."

……

Jianren Qihai silently leaned back on the chair in the office, muttering to himself: "... who wants to go back to be a magician."

Just a job like shit.

"Senior, I heard that there is another wave of people from the marketing department."

Oh, normal, this industry is full of contacts, starving to death and incompetent, running is normal.

"Senior, I just issued a notice saying that there will be a meeting in a while, and everyone who can go must go."

A senior silently covered his face with a financial newspaper to hide his expression.Meeting at this time?What are you going crazy for?

"Senior, the stock has plummeted again."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

He sat up suddenly.

— Shit, no matter which one is shit!