Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Nan Chuanyou only felt that he was too busy today, sending documents back and forth, notifying information, and making arrangements including venue layout before the meeting, dinner after the meeting and so on.

Looking at the pile of jobs I got, and thinking about myself as an intern who just came to the company, I always felt that there might be some problems with this company.

After all, who would give such an important job to an intern who has just entered the job and has not yet become a regular?

Not to mention trusting his loyalty.

This is not a question of loyalty or disloyalty. Even if he is the son of the company boss, he shouldn't be treated like this.

Unless they say the talks with foreign companies are not that important.

Thinking of this, Nan Chuanyou turned his head and looked at senior Tatehara Michizo who was standing not far away, flipping through the documents lazily, as if he had never seen paper documents before.

...It is also possible,? This company does not have such talents.

But is it possible? A foreign trade company does not have anyone who specializes in paperwork.

Nan Chuanyou suddenly remembered the external recruitment at the beginning of the month, and remembered that he had complained about normal companies that used running and other events as recruitment conditions.

After knowing it,? He suddenly became suspicious of the pedestrian Mr. Li Baoen.

"What are you thinking about?" Tachihara Michizo asked suspiciously when he noticed that the newcomer was staring at him in a daze.

"I've been in the company for a month too." Nanchuan swallowed slowly, approached Tachihara Michizao, and lowered his voice, "May I know, does our company export anything? I've also checked the relevant documents,? We even have workshops nothing."

Knowing that the newcomer had doubts, Li Yuan Michizao looked at the other party calmly.

Although I don't know how Nanchuan Yu forged an identity information that was not even found by Mafia at the port, but in the territory of Mafia at the port, if the teenagers make a fuss, there will be no good results.

For his own sake and for the sake of Nanchuan Yu's life, Tachihara Michizo decisively concealed the true identity of the port Mafia.

"We don't have a factory." He held his head high, put his hands in his pockets, and put folders under his armpits. "What we export is not material goods, but spiritual ones."

Violence is also a commodity... right?

Although he is only an undercover agent, Michizo Tachihara, who has won the true inheritance of Mafia at the port, thinks so.

Spirit……

Nan Chuanyou thought for a while, then nodded thoughtfully.

Cultural products can indeed be regarded as commodities. Think of the rich resources of comics in this country, and think of colleagues in the company who can't see the end.

Could it be that this is actually a comic book company?

How reasonable, isn't the disappearing colleague the author's editor who went to dig the skylight in the deep mountains and old forests?

After convincing himself, Nan Chuanyu let go of the trace of doubt, just as Mr. Guangjin Liulang came, he also put any thought behind him.

"Nanchuan, come here."

"Yes." Nanchuan You left Tachihara Michizao who was wandering around, and hurried to Guangjin Liulang's side.

Guangjin Liulang handed Nanchuan Yu an unsealed envelope, and said in a solemn tone, "Help me deliver it to the meeting room upstairs and give it to Akutagawa-kun."

"Ah? But..." Nan Chuanyou was hesitant to speak, remembering what happened when he was blocked at the door.

"What are you waiting for?" Guangjin Liulang said in a serious tone, "You must hand it over to Mr. Akutagawa, this is his task."

"However, the meeting room upstairs does not allow me to enter."

"Don't worry, I have notified you before."

This is another temptation by Guangjin Liulang, if the envelope contains Nanchuan Yu's own photo.If Nanchuan Yu didn't open it privately, he was considered safe for the time being.

If there is indeed a problem with Yu Nanchuan, then he can't help but take a look. After all, Akutagawa-kun is famous, who is not vigilant about his next mission?

After handing over the work at hand, Nanchuan You took the envelope and set foot on the top floor again.

After Nanchuan Yu got the envelope, he went through the monitoring system in the building and watched Nanchuan Yu's every move. Seeing Nanchuan Yu took the envelope and got on the elevator without realizing it, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Nan Chuan Yu was unaware of these temptations and vigilance. The top guards were members of the Black Lizard. After receiving the order from Guangjin Liulang, they did not stop Nan Chuan Yu's actions this time.

Nan Chuan You smoothly pushed open the door of the meeting room...

stunned.

The spacious conference room looked even wider at this time, and the long wooden table occupying a large area in the center was shattered all over the place. Before he had time to feel sorry for the conference table worth more than six figures, Nanchuan Yu first saw the opposing sides.

One side is very familiar, all of them are my junior high school classmates, all kinds of flames are burning on their bodies, and against the background of the fire, the original handsome appearance of the teenagers looks even more impressive.

On the other side, it is even more strange. Some black suits are puffed up, and there is no wind, and some people have illusory portrait projections floating behind them, and some people have a little loli in a nurse's uniform floating beside them.Although Lori looks like a human being, the inorganic feeling is like a puppet being manipulated, which is particularly terrifying.

The number of people on both sides is obviously similar, but one side seems to have a few more by virtue of a strange projection.

Nan Chuan Yu pushed the door and entered under such a weird atmosphere.

The heavy door rubbed against the thick blanket without making the slightest sound. Everyone noticed the unexpected intruder in the conference room after Nan Chuanyou stepped into the door.

The expressions of everyone present have changed.

Mori Ogai looked at the young man holding an envelope and wearing the uniform issued by the company with interest, thinking about the purpose of the unexpected intruder.

Mori Ogai was not distracted before the battle, but he knew clearly that this battle would not be fought at all.

After all, this is Yokohama.

Mori Ogai was quite confident about this. He leaned on the chair, turned his head and looked up at Pengo Li and the others, frowning slightly.

Everyone in Pengo Lie was not looking at the tense people in Mafia at the port at this time. They all looked at the civilian staff who pushed the door and fell into a bewildered silence.

The atmosphere was weird, and Nan Chuanyou doubted his life.

No, why did I push open the door of the internship company's conference room, but saw A Gang who was supposed to be far away in Italy.

Could it be that what I opened was not the wooden door of the conference room, but the arbitrary door of Doraemon?

Nan Chuanyou took a step back, and slowly closed the door.

Then, with the mentality of "there must be a problem with the way I opened it", I suddenly pushed it away.

The heavy door almost hit the decoration behind the door under the force, and the bolt that was supposed to be silent made a slight "squeak".

"What is he doing?" Seeing the behavior of his little friend whom he hadn't seen for a month, Hayato Grittered his teeth in embarrassment, and asked Sawada Tsunayoshi in a low voice.

"Ah..." Tsunayoshi Sawada pursed his lips, holding back a smile.

"Nan Chuan Yu? Why are you here?!" The first to speak was not Peng Gelie's people.

Zhongyuan Zhong also fell slowly, the dark red energy around his body faded, and the long windbreaker swayed slightly with the movement.

"Internship...?" Nanchuan Yu raised the envelope in his hand, looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa's flailing coat, and fell silent.

"Are you doing an internship here?" Zhong Yuanzhong also questioned.

Nan Chuanyou tilted his head slightly, and looked questioningly at Li Baoen, who was with the old god at this moment.

At this time, Nan Chuanyou's mind was clear, and he realized the fact that he was absolutely deceived by Li Baoen.

This company is definitely not a serious company!

Nan Chuan You, who suddenly felt that his vacation time was wasted, looked at Li Baoen reproachfully.

Reborn……

Unmoved.

"You guys know each other?" Mori Ogai stood up, a red scarf drooping with gravity, black suit and white gloves made him look like a vampire in a castle.

Nan Chuan Yu felt a chill from his imagination, and was about to answer when he heard Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye's respectful voice.

"Yes, leader." Zhong Yuan was about to introduce Nan Chuan Yu's identity when he suddenly froze for a moment.

The materials scattered on the ground moved without wind, and the dark red power flipped the pages quickly. Finally, in the thick stack of photos of handsome young men, Zhuan Zhongyuan also recognized a few familiar faces.

"He is also a student of Bingsheng Middle School." Zhong Yuanzhong also pointed to the information, and introduced in a low voice, "He is a classmate of Peng Geli and others, and seems to be...their leader."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai's expression remained calm, but Nakahara Nakahara, who was familiar with his character, had already sensed the dissatisfaction in the leader's tone, his body tensed up instantly, and his expression became more respectful.

"What?" Nan Chuan You didn't know why, so he took two steps forward and probed quietly.

After seeing the portrait on it clearly, Nanchuan You's heart skipped a beat, and he shrank his steps quietly.

Ah, this...

Since they are all mafia, what does this matter have to do with me, an ordinary innocent passerby.

Then... I will take my leave first.

I have something to go home and say...

However, Nan Chuan Yu's actions could not be hidden from the humans present with sharp eyes and ears and superpowers.

"Hahaha, it seems that my small place is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Mori Ogai laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Nan Chuanyou just shook his head slightly, and felt something sharp against his neck.

"Boss Mori!" The flames all over Tsunayoshi Sawada's body burned suddenly, and his aura rose instantly, but he stopped because of Nanchuan Yu's current state.

"I have no malice, everyone in Pengo Lie."

Mori Ogai said this, but his ability held a sharp syringe, threatening Pengel and the others present.

"I'm just a little curious about my subordinates."

"Internship." Nanchuan Yu retorted. At this time, his fingertips had touched his pockets, and he thanked Tachihara Michizao in his heart.

If he hadn't suddenly asked himself to stare at the newly built building in Honmaru, the overly cautious swordsmen wouldn't have forced him to carry a servant sword during his internship, so he was really completely under the control of others.

"Ding!"

The dagger was unsheathed, and the sharp blade tip collided with the sharp needle tip.

It was clearly a phantom, but when it collided with the real sword, it made a buzzing sound of metal colliding.

"The reaction is quick, are you a swordsman?" Mori Ogai looked at the short blade in the young man's hand, "...Or endure?"

I'm a junior high school tennis player...

The corners of Nan Chuanyou's mouth twitched, and he swallowed the sarcasm that he instinctively wanted to piss off. For some reason, he always felt that if he said it, there would be great laughter.

At this time, everyone in the arena is nervously watching the battle between one person and one ability. Alice is good at fighting, and her moves are deadly. No harm done.

The speed of the battle was getting faster and faster, and soon everyone could only hear the sound of metal collisions, using this to judge Nanchuan Yu's state at this time.

Suddenly, there was a soft "click" sound in the arena.

Afterwards, the murderous Lolita phantom suddenly dissipated, and the venue was suddenly quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing remained.

"Your abilities..." Mori Ogai stood up suddenly, watching Nanchuan Yu vigilantly, "Can you destroy other people's abilities?"

"What ability? I don't have any ability?" Nanchuan Yu hid the medicine in his hand into his sleeve.

"It's impossible." Mori Ogai denied it.