[FF7] The second tucks in history

The author has something to say: I actually made a mistake, it’s still my first novel... for my beloved Uncle Wen... let’s update it every week, because it’s just a hard-working junior third party, so the writing style may be flimsy, please forgive me.

make a fist!

"Uncle, I saw that you have a clear skeleton, a strange Yintang, and Fangzheng must be the pillar of Shinra——by the way, can you really not give me a chance?" The girl with her upper body on the table in the conscription office blinked her big dark blue eyes and tried to be cute. , the long line of young men behind her were frightened by the nunchucks that must be painful to beat people on her waist, and dared not step forward.

The man in a black suit with a square face and a square face sitting expressionlessly behind the square table slowly shook his head, and snapped the pen in his hand: "It's shameful to be cute, girl, go out of the gate and run towards the sunset."

——Let me go, you must have worn it too, right!

The girl's heart was filled with bull-faced infinite cries.

"But even though I was a minute late, but you see that there is finally a girl (who looks worthy of the planet) to apply for the job, let me test it~" The girl fired cute killing rays for free, but she didn't pretend The uncle in front of him is still unmoved by Mao Er fulfilling the wretched wishes of all the otaku.The girl's face twisted ferociously for a moment, and then she quickly responded to the Virgin Mary's smile and sweetly praised: "Ala, uncle, you are really--fulfilling-duty-observing-!"

At the moment of lightning and flint, he drew out the nunchaku behind him and smashed it on the table with the momentum of Mount Tai - I saw a few thin white cracks spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye on the mahogany square table that had been serving Shinra for more than ten years. Spread, snap, break into several pieces.

The powder was swept away by a sudden gust of bleak wind.

Everyone wiped off beads of sweat the size of magic stones on their foreheads in unison.

"...You passed." The tone of the man with a square face was still calm, and he didn't embarrass Shinra—but ignore his crew cut that stood up in fright.

——Uncle, don't be so afraid of being like this! It looks like Zacks, but he is not as handsome as him, and he is a hundred times more cowardly than him! ! ! ! ! ! !

Although she really wanted to complain like this, the girl who finally achieved her goal tolerantly put away the pair of slim nunchakus, took two steps back and bowed to him: "Thank you, uncle. Do you have any questions? "

"You still have... er, what specialty?" The man with a square face bent down to pick up a form that was still in good condition among the tatters, and asked in a professional tone after turning a page.

ah?specialty?Are you on a blind date?But blind dates don’t seem to need to ask this... The girl scratched the back of her head foolishly, tilted her head to think hard, and rubbed her left foot on the ground: "Well, special skills... My father is said to have been in Shinra before... I have worked for a while, so I was fortunate enough to be trained by him, and I know a little bit about everything. For example, tracking, eavesdropping, sneaking in secretly, etc. Oh, by the way, if I have enough time, I can build an intelligence report in Midgar Net yo, I guarantee that President Shinra didn’t wash his hands after going to the toilet, and all mankind will know the next day.”

A passing staff member slipped his foot when he heard the words, and silently looked up at the sign hanging on the door—very well, it’s the Soldier’s solicitation office, that’s right, it’s just this girl, she...wrong way to enter the door, right?

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a weird and treacherous smile, but this scheming smile was firmly blocked by the erected form in his hand, so the girl couldn't see it.

"You are such a malleable talent, young girl, sign your name and work hard for a better and bright future!" The man with a square face took advantage of the girl's momentary distraction, slipped a seal from his sleeve and pressed it on the corner of the form, smiling all over his face. Covered it with both hands and handed it to the girl.The carefree girl had no doubts at all, and took the ballpoint pen on the table next to her first, and scribbled her name in the lower right corner.

— Vivian Domino.Familiar last name.Familiar dark blue eyes.

From this point of view, there are indeed traces of that person in the corners of her eyes and brows.I really miss it.

When you sign your name on the contract behind the registration form, it is the beginning of devotion to Shinra.Vivian, who officially became a member of Shinra, threw down his pen and bowed deeply to the man with a Chinese character face: "Thank you for taking care of me. Thank you."

"Ahahaha, no need, no need, we will be colleagues who work together from now on, why are we so different?" The man with a square face smiled innocently, but his humble words meant something - he could only say that he couldn't make out what was said Vivian is still too young——"Answer the last question, girl, why did you join Shinra?"

——Do I have to answer truthfully that it is for hooking up with the next three 1st ghost beasts Gong and Queen Shou?He will definitely be thrown into the psychiatric department of the intensive care unit! ! !

"Ahem, of course I want to protect important people."——It would be even better if I could be a hero, and then I would be able to attack Sephiroth and Genesis as a senior... Be pure, be pure, aunt ×The beauty of the young man is too immature, although he is quite cute...he is tall.

The man with a square face nodded thoughtfully, and waved his big hand to attract a man in black clothes with a cold face and sunglasses: "Take Vivian to the dormitory - Vivian, the uniform will be delivered tomorrow, and I will report in the lobby after I change it .”

Nodding obediently, Vivian ignored the chill running down her back, turned around and followed the man.

After Vivian left, the hall gradually returned to its normal noise and passion.