[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

"What a fruitful day."

Shelley narrowed his eyes and glanced at Munakata who had expressed such an exclamation, and took back the document in which his name had been signed, thinking about where to hand it over later, and whether it was too late to go now.

The turmoil encountered accidentally allowed the police and s4 to break through the secrets of the police officer, and inexplicably grasped a high-level handle.

"What do you think the media will think if they find out?"

The little black-haired girl who came to accept the case smiled strangely: "Senior sister can make a good fortune again hehehe."

Put aside Shelley's suspicion of the neon police because of the little black-haired girl's words. Cases related to the police and s4 must be signed by the highest officials of both parties before they are handed over——Shelley brought a group of people After walking around the street, before he had time to catch his breath, he non-stop got a bunch of documents and stuffed them to Zongxiang, urging him to sign and finish the work.

Then Zongxiang asked this guy for a long time, and then said something like an old lady.

Shelley's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"Well, before Mr. Shelley flies to the police station, there is only one question I want to ask." Zong Xiang didn't notice Shelley's impatience: "Did you get along well with your colleagues today?"

"It's okay." Shelley tapped the corners of the document: "Qiushan is indeed as reliable as it looks, and he brought so many people without losing one."

Munakata's glasses flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I'll leave if there's nothing else." Shelley glanced at the clock on the wall: "The Police Department will be off work in one hour."

"Walk slowly."

"Actually, you can give this to Amber, that is, the kid you hand over to during the day."

As soon as Chief Sakashita left the meeting, he saw the white-haired girl squatting at the door of her office with a face of nothing to do and a loveless look.She picked up Shelley, checked to see if the paint had been scraped off the wall, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing: "Or you don't really want to stay at the Tsubaki Gate."

"It is."

Shelley followed behind Sakashita, and didn't shy away from it: "There are so many people, I feel so annoyed."

Sakashita nodded, scanned the two pages of the document sent by Shelley, found the signature page, stamped it a few times, and then signed it.

"Wait, Ryunosuke Sakashita?" Shelley glanced, "Is that your name? You can just sign it."

"This is the current Chairman of the National Public Security Commission and the Chief of the Japanese Police Agency," Sakata said blankly, "My grandfather."

I can't tell that you are such a third-generation official!

"...There is something you can't see." Sakashita understood Shelley's expression in seconds: "Young people in their 20s can handle high-level affairs in a low-key manner in this kind of organization. This attribute will definitely not escape."

"No, I'm just surprised." Shelley blinked: "You admitted it so generously."

"Is there anything you can't admit, until now, I have been the one who was squeezed." Sakashita closed the seal box with a "snap": "And I am still getting a basic salary now. There is no such thing in this world except me." Three generations of officials."

After listening to the other party's complaints, Shelley felt a lot better, and began to feel elated after Sakashita opened the safe under the desk.After opening a few locks, the various sweets inside made the snake girl's bones feel crisp after a hard day's work. After a few locks, the two began to chat while eating.

"So, why are you so annoyed?" Sakashita asked, "If I lived alone in such a big house, I would feel weak in my heart. Places that are not popular will be a little lifeless, as far as normal humans are concerned. Not very habitable. Well, I forgot you're not a normal human."

"Hey!"

Shelley wiped the cream from his mouth: "It's not about this, okay! Suddenly there are a lot of strangers you have to associate with, so you can just accept it casually!"

"The first things I came into contact with were strangers, or corpses."

Criminal Sakashita threw a pack of napkins over: "There's nothing wrong with being unfamiliar, just find a few people you like and become adults, and if you don't like them, just keep being strangers."

Sakashita said it lightly, but Shelley didn't mean it that way.She always felt that Sakashita's words were too casual, as if the elders in the past were teaching you to study hard.But studying hard is not just something that can be done with a few words, it is the same to find a few people you like and become adults.

"What about after becoming an adult?"

"It may become closer, or it may become a stranger again, or even not a stranger." Sakashita said: "And in this, being liked and liked, being hurt and hurt are unavoidable."

Something poked at Shelley.

The beating of the heart at that moment brought imperceptible tremors, which made her feel a little pain when she breathed involuntarily.The silver-haired girl turned her head, looked at the smooth wooden sofa armrest, and pursed her lips.

She could feel that Sakashita's eyes were hanging on her all the time, with a trace of scrutiny in his calmness, as if he could see through all her current weaknesses.The place that could not be protected was spread out, and Shelley waited for the other party to ask questions, but after a long time, he did not hear anything.

"Well," finally, Sakashita asked, "Do you want coffee or tea?"

"Tea." Shelley breathed out slowly: "Green tea, thank you."

In the end, the snake girl returned to Chunmen with a lot of desserts, and was surprised to see many people shouting and killing in the gymnasium.She poked on the road between the dormitory and the gymnasium without moving, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Mr. Shelley?"

Shelley looked up, only to see Qiu Shan helping Daoming Si come out: "...what's wrong with him?"

"Just now, Mr. Daomingsi bumped into a wall when he was practicing one-on-one with others..."

"..."

Shelley held his forehead and waved his hands to let them go to the infirmary: "Can you bandage?"

"Yes," said Akiyama, "we had training before."

After Akiyama finished speaking, he dragged Daoming Temple and headed towards the infirmary, and Shelley finally decided to go to the dojo to see how the group of newcomers who couldn't use their strength held their breath and swung the wooden knife vigorously - not as she expected Yes, sure enough, everyone is full of blue veins, trying to integrate their strength and use it as easily as an instructor, but...

Shelley turned her head to avoid a wooden knife that was out of her hand, and her head was covered with black lines.

"Shelley-san."

Awashima saw her, and hurriedly put away his knife and ran over, his fair face was rosy, and he didn't know whether it was because of exercise or because he couldn't use his strength smoothly.But looking at her with a little joy, she should have made some progress.

Sure enough, Awashima reported his progress.

"I have been able to attach power to the blade."

This is really... gratifying.

Holding sweets, she watched Awashima's demonstration in the dojo filled with the smell of sweat and acid, and felt happy when she saw the light blue fluorescent light attached to the wooden blade.

"Not bad," she threw a chocolate cake to Awashima: "I'm making great progress."

Goldilocks didn't smile very hard, her lips pursed.

"It is I who want to thank Mr. Shelley."

The good mood caused by Awashima didn't dissipate a little until midnight.Shelley took a shower humming a song, and after applying body lotion, she realized that she had been having fun for hours because of such a thing that had nothing to do with her.

What's going on.

The snake girl lying on the bed rolled a few times. Although she didn't feel bad, she still fell into philosophical thinking.

Sakashita's advice is that it is inevitable to be liked and liked, to be hurt and hurt, and she does not deny this, and she does not feel that she is afraid.

So what is the haze that lingers in my heart.

[Speaking of smog, the domestic pm2.5 really has no sei, Shelley is big. 】

The system suddenly made a sound, which made Shelley tremble with fright.

"Who told you to talk?!"

[... He was wrong. 】

Nausea.

Shelley put on her pajamas and a coat, and wanted to go out for a stroll in the night.She walked all the way along the flower bed, and finally stopped under the office building.

Looking up, there is a window that is lit and waiting.

Munakata's office.

Just as she was thinking, the window on the second floor was pushed open.The man in uniform with glasses looked down at her, pushed his glasses, and said something in a low voice.Shelley didn't hear it, but she knew that what Munakata could say was that sentence from the shape of her mouth.

Oh yeah.

I really don't think it's annoying when I talk about this oral addiction.

Shelley looked up, met Munakata's eyes silently, and slipped out a word without paying attention.

"Master, does this look like Romeo and Juliet?"

Zong Xiang paused, and closed the window with a snap.

"You are narrow-minded, do you know that?"

Shelley ran upstairs without hesitation, snuggled up on the sofa with the air conditioner in Munakata's office, and took a cup of Munakata's tea by the way.

"A leader who can't even crack a joke is not a good leader."

Zongxiang ignored her and continued with the work at hand, and only reached out to pick up the kettle with hot water when he was almost done.

However, he picked it up and shook it, but he didn't hear any sound of water.

The snake girl who drank all the hot water didn't have the self-consciousness to help. She just watched the leader fetch the water and boil it by herself, clutching the hot teacup and chatting about what she just saw in the dojo.

"This little comrade of Daoming Temple really made me not know what to say. I don't care about ky. He bumps himself into something every now and then. I said, can this really be used as a training for future combat power?"

"It is true that there are some rough lines, but perhaps his genius has not been discovered by Mr. Shelley." Munakata took a sip of a bowl of water for washing the pot: "I feel so."

"Compared to feelings, what you see in front of you is more convincing. I think Awashima is very good. Among so many people, she is the only one who can attach power to weapons."

It's really enviable. I worked hard and focused on what to do, and finally I was able to...

"About this question, I have to interrupt Shelley-kun." Munakata put down his tea bowl: "Among the new S4 players, the one who can master the skill of using power the fastest is probably not Awashima-kun."

Ok?

Shelley looked at Munakata suspiciously, turned his mind again, but still didn't think of anyone else.Mr. Munakata, who was drinking tea, poured another bowl of tea and handed it to Shelley,

"I don't drink this, you don't know..."

Shelley stopped talking abruptly, just looking at the tea in the teacup.

Her face was reflected in it.