General affairs girl

It is exactly in line with the memory, the black-haired girl is still very youthful in the black dress and black skirt after many years.

She pursed her lips tightly and seemed a little hesitant and uneasy. The hand holding the box was overstretched, and even the knuckles were slightly white.Standing straight in front of the General Affairs Department door like that, but refusing to take a step for a long time, it seems to be cautious and meticulous, but to others, it looks more like a kitten with a stiff body and carefully stretching out its paws, subtle and cute behavior It makes people feel a little funny.

The figure of the silver-haired man at the corner just flashed past and disappeared in an instant, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was not very real.

This is exactly what Ronald saw when he rushed to the General Affairs Division early in the morning.

Hearing the footsteps of the visitor, the girl seemed to be frightened unnaturally and trembled extremely slightly, but she didn't look back, she just turned her face away, and quickly glanced at the direction the man left, as if she didn't care much about the man behind her. She let out a soft "hum" before leaving Ronald's sight without looking back.

Finding that he was obviously not willing to talk to him, Ronald, who was about to say hello, had no choice but to silently lower the arm he had just raised, and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose depressedly, and sighed a long time.

Are you in a bad mood...

It's not like a good start.

It really wasn't a good start.

Of course, Dorothy didn't disappear from Ronald's sight in an instant. She just turned sharply and wanted to escape when she tripped hard by the rolled up carpet at the door of the General Affairs Division... …

Accompanied by a slight "pop", her sluggish body forced her to fall to the ground without even having time to react, straight as a dried salted fish.

Getting more and more sluggish, my own body.

Since the last dismissal incident, her speed has never recovered, and now she can't even keep up with her friend Liz...

As for how dull or something.

Every time the little blond girl from the Midford family sees her fiancé Charles, she does uniform acceleration at a=0.3m/s, sprinting in a straight line, just like the brat seeing meat.

On the contrary, even if Dorothy, who was following her, held her skirt, no matter how hard she tried to increase her pace, she could only maintain a moderately low speed among human beings and could not improve any more. When you want to use your own strength to teleport, the final result is often that you suddenly lose your balance and then fall hard to the ground.

On one side was the funeral room after discussing with Vincent. As soon as he came out, he saw the little girl under him running forward desperately and then fell to pieces. Dismal, as if I'm so weak that I don't want to live anymore, just let me lie here and be euthanized with my rabbit.

He walked over amusedly, picked up Dorothy who was lying listlessly on the ground like a salted fish, and with a thick smile, he spoke comfortingly.

"Don't lie down~ I'm going back to the shop with Xiaosheng~ If you don't get up again, Xiaosheng will bury you on the spot~"

"Bury me... I'm going to blow myself up with Miss Rabbit... Please don't stop me."

"... Be good~ Let's go home and drink milk to grow up~"

Well.

After a long time, you will get used to it. Although it was strong before, you won't have the urge to lie down after falling down, right... But this time, I tripped over the blanket.

When she patted the ashes on her skirt and stood up, she suddenly felt her nose sore.

It's an inescapable, rather nasty feeling.

"Woman, your name is indeed Weak~ Tsk Tsk"

There will never be a shortage of men in this world who like to make sarcastic remarks.After getting up, Dorothy walked towards the office window assigned by her brother William, but she clearly heard the red-haired Grim Reaper walking past her, murmuring so softly, intentionally or unintentionally, squinting her eyes like an elegant intoxicated An actor in his own art, the smile on his lips is very similar to Mr. Cat in the fairy tale book Dorothy has read.

[Ah, this sentence is quite familiar, Shakespeare said it.

Where did it come from?

Well, it shouldn't be what Romeo said, otherwise Julia would definitely break up with him.

... She remembered that Liz said that love words cannot be faked.

Ah no, the love story is all fake. 】

She lowered her head and did not speak, and then her thoughts diverged again accidentally.The woman at the window looked worriedly at the little girl standing in a daze, tentatively called her name, saw that she didn't respond for a long time, sighed and walked out of the small door on the side, neatly. He took Dorothy's hand and began to say something in a soft voice.

"Well, that guy, Greer, just wants to talk casually and doesn't talk about the meaning, don't worry about it..."

"...Ah, he hasn't read "Hamlet" at all, he has only read "How to Make You Bind Me, My Dear Yin Shi-kun" or something! Even if he read Shakespeare's book, I guess it is just In order to see Romeo's love story that is so tiresome..."

[Yes, Romeo's love story.

Hey, is the point wrong? Forget it.

"Hamlet", what is that, I seem to have forgotten...]

She felt that from the moment she stepped into the Death God Realm, she began to frequently forget some bits and pieces.Unable to grasp the point, even his head began to swell slightly.

Pausing her steps, Dorothy couldn't help turning her head to glance at the God of Death who had just passed by.

I always feel that the back of that person seems to be extremely frightened.

Right, Miss Rabbit?

no answer.

The bunny puppet hiding in the basket can't talk.

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[Hey, brother, where is grandpa? 】

"Grandpa won't be home during this time."

【…】

"What do you want for breakfast?"

【do not know】

"...Oh, by the way, my brother has to go out all day to deal with soul work, so he might not be able to come tonight."

【Oh】

"...Then, is there anything Dorothy wants? Do the puppet still like it? How about the pocket watch inlaid with crystals last time?"

【What do you want? 】

【I want someone to accompany me...】

The elder brother just adjusted his glasses, sighed and did not answer.

So, while William was turning around to prepare the dinner plate, she quietly picked up the basket where the work tools were placed, and left the house willfully without breakfast.

Dorothy was alone at noon anyway.

Then there is no point in going home for dinner, right? There is no need to go back at noon, no turning back, no goodbye.

Obviously someone should accompany Dorothy...

After that, she opened the basket prepared by her brother, ready to check her list of materials, and found that besides the documents, there was her own lunch and a breakfast that she didn't know when to put in it.

She pursed her lips.

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At noon, she declined Miss Deborah's invitation, took a basket and dragged Miss Rabbit, and sat in the reading room on the innermost floor of the Death Library. Columns A1 to A4 were full of "Records of Isaac Newton" .There is a thin layer of dust on the edge of the book exposed outside, it seems that there are not many borrowers.

It's a quiet place, no one will disturb you, right?

The only poor physics lady who will read the three laws of motion here is Dorothy...

Newton's experiment life is a good thing. After reading it, it can supplement the poor knowledge of physics, and then fall asleep drowsy and stress-free.

The man spent the rest of his life pursuing theology, and the man once said that it was God's first impetus that started the fundamental movement of the world.

……

If God really exists, it is God's hand that pushes this static world...

How big a hand is needed to make this world stop again.

Let the nasty things stop and never happen again?

Dorothy looked at the clear sunlight and outlined the lines of her own arm. Blue blood vessels could be faintly seen on the extremely white arm against which it was reflected.

She has only now realized that the winter of the four seasons will always pass, but some people's souls are completely stuck in that snowy day, let the cold wind blow through, and can no longer move forward.

It took so long.

[She fell asleep. 】

【Death is like falling asleep to Shinigami, so sleep peacefully... Heh】

Miss Rabbit replied in a soft voice.

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"But Xiaosheng doesn't think that falling asleep on the sofa in a public library is the proper behavior of a lady~"

Pushing a trolley with a few books sparsely placed, the man walking slowly cast a distressed glance at the small round-toed patent leather shoes that had been kicked by the master in front of him and said "well".

The author has something to say:

After watching the aftermath of Chapter 64, the second half of the chapter is deeply reflected... Humph...

Madam, please don't tell me that pocket watch is a relic of my ex-girlfriend in the funeral home... That's fucking, it must have been left for him by his mother!

It broke my heart to make a Varona without a head! !

This obviously whitewashed face... You must not have a dead wife in the funeral room!