I decided to debut after dressing up as a real person

The next day, the sun pierced the dawn, and the sky was as clear as washed water.

Mamako picked up a black peaked cap from the table and covered her gray-blue hair. Her original plan today was to go to Port Mori Entertainment Company to chat with her manager, Mr. Yamada, but the temporary plan changed. The message came early in the morning asking her to go to the head office today.

Open the drawer at the head of the bed, take out the white mask and put it on carefully, revealing only one golden and one blue pupil.

The entry of "Miss Enthusiastic Citizen Real Person" on Twitter has been fermented all night, and she was still at the end of the trending list when she checked it this morning.

In the message sent by Mr. Yamada, she also told her that it is best to cover up her appearance when she travels now.

After wrapping herself tightly and tidying up everything, Mamako left the company's single dormitory.

The company's single dormitory is not far from the city center, with a golden location where every inch of land is precious, and it is very convenient to go anywhere.At present, it seems that a company that has not yet developed in the entertainment industry can occupy this kind of commercial golden location, and it can also be seen from the side that the background of the head office she is going to go to is definitely not simple.

The hand clasping the mobile phone was slightly tight, and the screen of the mobile phone was turned on, and the eyes were lowered. The address of the head office sent by Mr. Yamada was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone——

Yokohama Port Transportation Company, detailed address xxxxxx.

The arrangement to go to the head office came suddenly, especially when I went to the head office that didn't look like a serious company.For now, Mamako doesn't have a good impression of the head office. All the employees from the head office she saw were wearing black suits. She seriously suspected that the head office had some fake cat cakes.

Mamako rubbed the center of her brows, she didn't know why she was vaguely uneasy about the next arrangement to go to the head office, maybe it was the cheerful smile of the head office cadre named Mr. Dazai at the bank a few days ago.

Before going to the head office, there is one more thing to solve first. She needs to solve the people who have been following her for the past few days.

That's right, she was being followed. After assisting the police in solving the bank robbery, she had been watching her behind her back. It was confirmed yesterday that someone was indeed following her.

At first, Mamako suspected that the robber's accomplice wanted to take revenge, but after waiting for a few days, she didn't see the stalker doing anything, and her eyes didn't seem to be malicious.

A faint line of sight floated from behind, shaking like light feathers on the spine. Although the line of sight did not contain any malice, it was also accompanied by the shadow, making it impossible to ignore.

Mamako frowned, reached out and lowered the brim of her black peaked cap, her eyes were indifferent.

Although it is early in the morning, because the location is close to the city center, there is not a small flow of people on the street. Mamako turned sideways and passed through the people coming and going. His pace became faster and more remote, and finally came to a narrow alley. .

"Hulu Hulu." A person who followed closely disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the curse spirit looked annoyed at the empty alley.

The white wall at the end of the alley is old, and it is full of traces of the years. There are all kinds of graffiti that xxx visited here, but there is no magic spirit it likes.

A curse spirit covered in purple hair stood in the middle of the alley stupidly, as if he didn't understand why the person following him suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The wet eyes seemed to be saying, where is I, Senior Curse Spirit, a beautiful Senior Curse Spirit at my age.

The curse spirit lowered his two heads in discomfort, and made a shallow voice in a low voice: "Hurr, huh."

The shape of the curse spirit resembles a two-headed dog with bat wings, and it is the one that helped her at the bank a few days ago.

It turned out that this curse spirit had been following her for the past few days. Makoto looked at the curse spirit standing dumbly in the alley, and jumped off the air conditioner outside the high place beside the wall.

Looking at Mamako falling from the sky, Curse Ling's wet eyes were full of joy of regaining what was lost, and hurriedly waved the little bat wings on his back, and moved close to Mamako to carefully smell the scent.

The two fluffy heads scrambled to squeeze under Mamako's hands, and then rubbed them slightly.

Feeling the furry and comfortable touch under the palm, Mamako sighed helplessly, squatted down, and patted both heads with the standard dog-stroking technique, rain and dew.

The curse spirit lay down on the ground, and made a comfortable voice: "Hurr, snort."

"Do you want to follow me?" Makoto looked at the curse spirit who was lying on the ground like touching porcelain, her gray-blue bangs were scattered on her forehead, and her strange eyes were slightly curved, full of tenderness smile.

Hearing Mamako's words, the curse spirit quickly stood up from the lying ground, and nodded frantically with two heads, for fear that Mamako would go back on his word.

"Then you follow me." Mamako gently touched the two heads of the mantra, and stood up.

Out of the alley, Mamako led the mantra and took a taxi on the street. Japanese taxis are very expensive. According to the thinking of working as a worker in the past, Mamako usually chooses to travel by tram, but Mr. Yamada specifically asked If she travels by taxi, the company will reimburse the fare, so she called a taxi this time.

The taxi driver is an elderly master. He has driven more people than he has eaten salt. He is not surprised to see Makoto get on the bus tightly covered.

The old master glanced at Mamako from the rearview mirror, and chatted: "Passenger, have you watched the social news recently? The social news about an enthusiastic citizen Mama is very popular on the Internet."

"Sorry brother, I usually don't pay much attention to the news."

"That's a pity. My daughter kept calling her handsome. I also went to see that she was really handsome. A little girl knocked down a 1.9-meter-old man with a gun." The old master sighed regretfully.

Soon after arriving at the destination, Mamako got out of the car after paying the fare. The master took the fare, but his mind was full of the thrilling eyes of the passengers who got off the car.

The enthusiastic citizen real lady he was chatting with before also has one gray blue and one amber different pupil.

Yokohama Port Transportation Company is a landmark building in the center of Yokohama, and Mamako stands under the black building.

From her point of view, the entire building was covered in thick black mist, and a cold and ominous atmosphere rushed towards her face.

My sixth sense was fine this morning.

Mamako paused in her steps, narrowed her eyes to the eighteenth floor of the Hui Building, and then headed to the Yokohama Port Transportation Company.

As soon as they arrived at the door, an employee in a suit and leather shoes took the initiative to ask, "Is it Miss Zhenren?"

Mamako pinched the brim of her hat and replied, "Yes."

"Master Dazai told me that when you come, Miss Zhenzhen, I will lead you to the arranged place, please follow me." The employee bent down and made an invitation gesture.

"Okay, hard work."

After Mamako answered, she followed the employee to the elevator. The employee reached out and pressed the floor button for the [-]th floor in the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and there was a slight smell of blood mixed in the overly cold air.

"Why is the temperature of the air conditioner on the [-]th floor turned on so low?" Mamako heard a whisper from the staff leading the way beside her.

"The place arranged by Mr. Dazai is in the meeting room 1804 not far from the corridor." The staff left the exact location of the meeting room and took the elevator to leave.

The corridor was empty, and the lighting was not good. Only the incandescent lamp above the head gave off a faint light. It didn't have the exquisite appearance of the lobby on the first floor of the company.

Da da da…

The long empty corridor echoed the sound of her walking alone.

The footsteps stopped, and Mamako looked at the house number 1804 at the door of the conference room in front of her.

That's it.

Thick black mist scrambled out from the closed conference room door, and the smell of blood in the air became more obvious.

The curse spirit in her arms was a little restless. Mamako stroked the furry purple hair of the curse spirit to comfort her, and saw that the curse spirit dog calmed down.

A slender and pale hand touched the door of the conference room and knocked, but there was no response, so he slowly pushed it away.

The conference room was empty as expected, and it was dark without the lights on, and there was the sound of "tick-tick-tick" unknown liquid dripping in the darkness.

"Tick."

A drop of water fell from the top of her head and hit Mamako's hand, she frowned and raised her head.

What came into view was a large mouth with sharp and craggy teeth, and a long scarlet tongue sticking out. The tongue was covered with barbs, and dripping drop by drop of disgusting and foul-smelling saliva.

The unknown liquid that just dripped onto his hand is self-evident.

too disgusting!

Sorrow started from the heart, pupils shrunk, and Mamako turned the dripping liquid into a windmill.

The curse spirit in the shape of a spider screamed, twisted all over, and rushed towards Mamako from the ceiling.

Makoto held the curse spirit in one hand, and frantically swung the other hand, avoiding the curse spirit falling from the sky sideways.

If you want to fight, can't you wait for her to wash her hands first!

Mamako's mood was not very good, the spider mantra that landed on the ground did not stop there, but bounced up and relentlessly rushed towards her the moment it landed.

"Wuwei Transformation." A soft voice sounded, and the curse spirit instantly shrank into a dry and twisted cry and fell to the ground.

Mamako withdrew her outstretched hand, her face twisted slightly, and her hand was full of the disgusting touch of the curse spirit just now.

handwashing!

She's going to wash her hands now!

She stepped out of the conference room and was about to go to the bathroom to wash her hands when a familiar person appeared outside the corridor.

The boy was wearing a black suit jacket, with one eye wrapped in a bandage just like last time, the protruding iris was dark, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Miss Zhenren."