Heartthrob's Rules of Self

Chapter 49: The Government of Time

"Musang, then please deliver these things to Mr. Chuanuchi's office. Remember, if you find Mr. Chuanuchi sleeping, don't disturb him. He is a bitter and mean person, and he often cuts off some of the things he sees for no reason. Unpleasant staff."

The last sentence was almost a whisper.If you speak ill of your boss during working hours, if someone who cares about you hears it, you will definitely be punished.It's just that Ms. Fujiko reminded her in a low voice because she was reluctant to let the beautiful new kid be filled in the layoff list for some inexplicable reason.

She has long been tired of those colleagues and bosses who are not good-looking but arrogant in the government of the time!

"Miss Fujiko, thank you very much for your reminder." The beautiful young man standing opposite her showed a clean and refreshing smile. For a moment, Fujiko felt that her heart that was used to seeing the filth in the workplace was washed away.

what a pity.Ms. Fujiko looked at the beautiful boy with pure admiration in her eyes, if she was 20 years younger... No!Even if it is ten years old, then she is very willing to chase after this lovely child.

But there are no ifs in the world.

Miss Fujiko thought of the pile of documents on her desk, and hurried away with a headache.

Therefore, I missed the half-smile of the beautiful boy's restrained smile.

This is what he really looks like.

The beautiful boy is Muran.A month ago, through the information provided by Zongsan in the first issue, he successfully applied for a job at the present application site set up by the Government of Time, and entered the Government of Time and became a very ordinary employee.

Muran originally prepared a set of excuses to explain why, as a minor, he came to apply for a job instead of going to school.

But they didn't expect the application to go so smoothly - they just measured his spiritual strength and didn't ask anything else.

It went so smoothly that Muran even wondered if there was a body named Fu Sangshen in the government of Shizhi who had sneaked in and acted as an undercover agent.

After staying in this place for a whole month, Muran didn't find anything amiss.If he didn't know something, Muran would think that this place is actually just an ordinary workplace.

After walking for nearly 10 minutes, Muran arrived at Mr. Kawauchi's office.This was the first time he had come into contact with someone from a higher level, and he didn't seem to see anyone except Ms. Fujiko, who was in charge of guiding newcomers.

'Button. '

No one answered inside, but the door opened automatically.

Muran took a deep breath and carefully glanced inside.

A fat middle-aged man leaned his head on the soft seat, his eyes were closed, and he let out a dull grunt.

Muran kept in mind Miss Fujiko's words, walked slowly step by step in the direction of the middle-aged man, and looked around without any trace.

This is a simply decorated room.White walls and white tiles, a few nondescript paintings hung on the walls, the desk was a bit messy, a few documents were scattered on the floor, and a radio was placed on a small square table in the corner.

It doesn't feel right!

There was a strong feeling in my heart, but Muran didn't know what was wrong.

The door is only a few steps away from the desk, and it's just these few steps, but Muran feels like he has walked for several minutes.

Even if Muran knew some slightly more confidential information, no one would be so stupid as to put it in a place where everyone can see it, but when he saw that the documents on the table were all applications, complaints, and inquiries from the interrogators, he was still disappointed. for a while.

There is no reason to stay any longer. It would be difficult to explain if the middle-aged man woke up.

When he finally left, Muran felt palpitations. He looked down and saw that it was a message from Fu Sangshen faxed by the government of the time about the inexplicable disappearance of the god judge.A black-and-white personal full-length photo is printed below the text.It's a pity that the face in the picture has been covered by black ink. Looking at the figure alone, it can be seen that she is a tall and plump woman. It feels...a bit familiar?

"Who are you?! How could you enter my office without my permission?!" The voice behind him was terrifyingly sharp, the voice of a middle-aged man sounded more like a woman than a woman.

Muran only felt goosebumps on his arms. He resisted the desire to make the person behind him shut up, and when he turned to face the middle-aged man, he immediately put on a nervous face: "Mr. Chuan... , Ms. Fujiko asked me to send the materials to you. When I came, the door opened automatically. I thought it meant that I was allowed to come in..."

The middle-aged man stared at Muran suspiciously, "Are you new here?"

"Yes……"

"Hurry up and get out! Seriously, why is the person in charge of recruiting looking like this?" Dissatisfaction with Muran was revealed between the lines.

Ignoring the middle-aged man's cursing, Muran quickened his pace and left the office quickly.

"Musang." Meeting Ms. Fujiko again, "How is it? Did Mr. Kawauchi say something?"

Muran looked a little frustrated: "Well, when I finished putting away the documents and was about to leave, Mr. Kawauchi who was sleeping suddenly woke up."

Ms. Fujiko comforted: "Don't mind, Mr. Kawauchi is such a person. He seems to have hypoglycemia. When he wakes up from sleep, he will go crazy for no reason. He will scold whoever he catches. I have been scolded by him several times."

"Well, I don't want to. Ms. Fujiko, thank you. Uh--it's off work now, let me invite Ms. Fujiko to have a meal! Instead of going to the staff restaurant, go to Wanwu. It just happened that I was paid yesterday."

Seeing Muran's childish look, Miss Fujiko couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

I always feel that she also has such a younger brother, a cute and obedient younger brother...

But how is it possible?She was thrown into an orphanage by her parents when she was born, and she came to work in the government of the time after finishing her studies in poverty, where is her brother?

Wanwu is a shopping street developed by the government of time. You can buy clothes and food here, and it occupies a pivotal position in the minds of the gods.

"There are so many faces bumping into each other all over the street. It's always scary to see so many identical faces." Muran sighed.

"Indeed." Ms. Fujiko nodded, echoing Muran's words, "But after a long time, I get used to it. Remember when I first came to Wanwu, I also exclaimed like this?"

"Miss Fujiko came to Wanya for the first time? Is there any difference between Wanya at that time and Wanya now?"

"At that time, there were not as many god judges as there are now, and Wanwu's shop was not as lively as before. However, in recent years, it seems that I haven't seen the god judges with crane balls and canaries. They obviously used to be on the street. Always see you."

"Crane ball? Canary?"

Ms. Fujiko smiled, and only then did she realize that she was surrounded by a newcomer. The newcomer always did the most work and received the least wages in the Government of Time, and it was normal that he had no time to learn Fusangshen's nickname.

"It's Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Zong Sanzuo's characters. I remember that there used to be many girls who called themselves Tsuruga chefs, and they offered Tsurumaru like a god."

That's not right, Ms. Fujiko and Ichini have some discrepancies in what they said, how could it be a few years ago...how could it be...

Although my heart has been tangled into a ball, but I haven't found out what I want to explore, no matter how much doubt I have, I have to hold it in my heart first!

"I feel that Ms. Fujiko knows how to deal with Sangshen very well! Has Ms. Fujiko ever tried to deal with Sangshen before?"

A smiling face of Tsurumaru's successful prank flashed across Miss Fujiko's mind, she shook her head, and replied: "Today's government staff are not allowed to be judged by gods, and even those who used to be judged by gods No way! Let alone thinking about supporting Fusangshen after becoming a staff member."

"It feels a bit harsh... Ah! It's here! Qiang Qiang——"

The two stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant. There were not many people inside, and it seemed a little deserted and quiet.

Most of the judges are Japanese, and some are Chinese.Some Chinese people are not used to Japanese food or miss their own food. This Chinese restaurant is specially opened for these people.

Of course, if you are Japanese and are curious about Chinese food, you can also come in and taste it.

"Phew—the location of this restaurant is a bit remote, but the dishes are all delicious and authentic! I discovered it by accident!"

Ms. Fujiko smiled indulgently: "I have admired Chinese food for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to try it."

During the meal time, Muran was no longer as chatty as he was on the road.Ms. Fujiko looks very well-bred, and obeys the law of not eating or sleeping.

The employees of the time government have good benefits.The food in the company's restaurant tastes great, and it's all free, and even provides staff dormitories for free.

The staff dormitory is a suite that has been renovated, with two bedrooms and one living room, for two people to live in, water and electricity bills are included, and there are relatively complete furniture.

Muran's roommate is also a newcomer, looking a little gloomy.The two met very rarely, and even less often spoke.

After breaking up with Ms. Fujiko, Muran met by chance.

"Good afternoon, Fujita-kun."

The gloomy roommate just glanced at him, as if he didn't hear him, and let himself go.

Muran touched his nose embarrassingly, this was the first time he failed in conversation.

But this is not the point, the point is to record all the doubts discovered today!

With excitement, Muran hurried back to the dormitory room, closed the curtains, and turned on the lights.

After confirming that there was no surveillance camera or anything like that in this room, he picked up a pen and recorded them in a special notebook with trembling hands.

The things written in the small book will appear in another specific book at the same time, and except for specific people, neither the small book nor the specific book can be flipped through or destroyed by brute force or spiritual power.

Because of the particularity of the small book, Zong San treasured it for a long time after discovering it, and now it finally came in handy.

1. In Ms. Fujiko's memory, Tsurumaru and Sosan disappeared a few years ago. However, according to the reasoning of the first issue of Ni, the characters of Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Sosan Zuo have disappeared for at least 50 years.

2. In a higher-level office, a fax of the disappearance of the interrogator was found.The figure on the fax paper is very similar to Ms. Fujiko.However, according to Ms. Fujiko, as an employee of the Government of Time, no matter in the past or in the future, it is impossible to be a god judge.

3. I feel that I am getting more and more wrong recently...something is affecting me!

The author has something to say:

The next step is to slowly reveal the relationship between Jiang Dao Nan, Toki no Government, and Blade Ya.The main sword flurry, deputy Natsume's account of friends.Readers who are not interested in knife chaos can put the article first, and I will try to end this plot as soon as possible.

After this episode is over, the junior high school episode is also over.The high school line begins!

High school love.Chen also finally went back and forth to Japan to Yangquan!Abel is finally coming to Japan to get raped!Papa Mu will finally appear before our eyes again!Most colleges and universities in Japan are about to accept students from the United States of America Blake Centria!

PS: It took me three hours to write a [-]-word plot, and I'm about to go bald.

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