Chapter 51



-1-

Even after receiving the explanation, Ms. R still had doubts.

…Although no one would think that a psychopath like M would have any adult-like involvement with angels…so her cream proposal was just a little problematic in its wording, and probably not what the adult undead normally think…

After all, who knows.

That's a horrible mental illness.

It's very unusual to imagine that she is actually involved in topics like "rolling in the sheets" and "playing adult play".

Even if the entire system world unanimously accepts the fact that "Angel is that M's toy, so no matter how much we pity Angel, how much we care for Angel, and how much we want to push Angel to the top of the charm ranking, we will make him the last one"...

"A sedative to calm the mentally ill" and "a toy for terrifying demons"—that's how everyone perceives it.

No one would think that the two of them would be involved in any "relationship between man and woman" that could be described by normal people's thinking.

-2-

...Yeah, that's right.

Now we just assume that angels are "M's toys", and we have done this much. We can't wait to put angels directly into the children's world.

If we really assume that Angel is M's man, then those guys who are secretly working on him will definitely not dare to...spy on him anymore.

Miss R thought about the rumors.

It wouldn't reach her ears openly, but as a supervisor, she would always hear rumors.

-3-

...want to seduce Angel, want to take him to do bad things, want to...

[An angel from the maintenance department? R, that's really interesting. What kind of man is that? Please introduce him to me... An angel getting dirty, wouldn't he be quite charming?]

Some shameless guys who are eyeing us with greed.

There is nothing we can do about this.

After all, angels are indeed attractive.

Even though he deliberately reduced his "heterosexuality" when interacting with his colleagues, and was completely genderless in the eyes of most of the mother fans in the maintenance department (such as Miss R), there were still many people - those outside the maintenance department who had less contact with him -

In my heart, I secretly have some feelings about him.

After all, the private lives of the dead are too free, but no one has ever heard of an angel having close contact with anyone... "Could it be that the angel is an innocent, conservative and inexperienced child?" "That's great, what would happen if it gets dirty?", there are more or less these rumors.

Moreover, the more free and chaotic the private life of the undead is, the more they prefer the innocent and conservative type.

What's more, angels are recognized and will not reject everyone, right?

Never refuse

I feel that no matter what I do, no matter what shortcomings I have, no matter how dirty my hands are or how vulgar my eyes are... I will be accepted gently by him.

...Therefore, in some people's little thoughts, there is basically no option of "being rejected".

Although he was worried that M would not take action, he would definitely not suppress his own ideas.

[That terrifying M will eventually lose interest in angels, and then...]

——This is what those guys secretly think in their hearts.

-4-

Miss R knows a lot.

Those guys outside the maintenance department who are dismissive of P's angelic status and have relatively no idea of ​​M's terror...

A guy who doesn't say it out loud, won't show it, but there's something wrong with his eyes.

When talking about handsome guys, it is a tacit rule that angels cannot be mentioned, but in the heart, there will be a sigh of "Angels must be very suitable for being dirty."

The colleagues in the maintenance department were simply too close to these two and had witnessed too many horrific scenes to dare to have any improper thoughts.

-5-

...What a joke! My colleagues in the maintenance department don’t even dare to give Angel a piece of charity chocolate on Valentine’s Day or a greeting card during the Chinese New Year.

Who made Mr. M lie on Angel's desk?

During special holidays, I feel like if I look at the angel a few more times, she will nail me to the ground with her gaze.

...We just want to express our common feelings! We won't steal your toys! Don't look so scary, I'm going to have nightmares again tonight!

Innocent colleagues silently retreated to their seats, and all they could hear was Angel's regretful chat with her boss: "Still no one sent me a card this year... What did I do wrong to be so unwelcome?"

-6-

Colleagues: You did nothing wrong, but there is an M next to you.

…I'm sorry, Angel! I wanted to invite you to hot pot! But this year, you have to suffer with that M again. Woohoo… We are such a bunch of heartless adults… We will thank you in our hearts… Woohoo…

-7-

But outside of the maintenance department – ​​the situation is different.

It's obvious that in terms of attractiveness, the two employees of the Horror Maintenance Department are actually on par with each other.

If M is a delicate, beautiful and captivating phantom, then P is the silent and gentle sunlight.

It's just that the Phantom's appeal is infinitely magnified in her wanton, crazy, and reckless behavior, attracting countless people to follow her;

He deliberately reduced and restrained the attraction of sunlight, so even if someone noticed it, they would immediately feel that they "cannot defile it."

No matter what they thought, no one would invite an angel... But no matter how many times M went crazy, she would still be the focus of the crowd, and people who didn't know her or were drunk would still come forward to invite her...

-8-

It’s as if M has “Everyone is welcome” written on his face, and it’s as if P has “Sorry, no” written on his face.

...It's a very strange phenomenon.

Obviously, based on the actual behavior of these two employees, it should be the other way around.

-9-

Moreover, R knew and heard about it.

Among those guys who spy on angels...

Not just the opposite sex.

-10-

"...I can't book a place. What do you mean? Didn't I ask you to notify all the reservation staff? Who dares to—"

Mr. Y looked at M, who was half lying on the sofa in a daze, with some fear, then lowered his voice and said a few words to R.

R's eyes widened slightly.

……ah.

It was the employees outside the maintenance department who booked all the restaurants in the maintenance area in advance.

Moreover, among these...

-11-

"What? You've been so busy that you still haven't booked it? What happened?"

It’s M.

Miss R began to sweat coldly: "Well, it's not a big deal, but..."

"It's okay, it's okay. That guy didn't ask for a party at all. Anyway, time is tight, and throwing a surprise party was just that data-junk's idea. It's okay if we don't have it. As long as he gets my gift, he'll probably..."

Miss M peeked at the order in R's hand.

"Huh? Someone invited us to hold the party at another restaurant?... In the YT area, outside of the maintenance department, under the operations department... And it's free? They said as long as Xiao P goes in advance to discuss the work content, they'll cover all the party expenses..."

Her lifeless eyes couldn't help but light up.

free!

Then she can buy a lot of super-large pink balloons and lock her subordinates in them - she can also buy the super-large fish hooks that her super-cool subordinates didn't let her buy, and she can claim them as "party expenses" anyway.

"Great! I'll go inform Little P right away!"

“No… No!”

-12-

Miss M blinked.

It was Miss R who suddenly grabbed her hand.

——After realizing that she had grabbed that M, she suddenly let go and apologized dryly.

"What's the matter?" M didn't care. She just asked in confusion, "Isn't it good to be free?"

"That... the owner of this restaurant... the guy who offered to cover the party expenses..."

"Hmm? Stop hesitating, R. Just be direct."

How could I possibly tell you straight up? That guy has tons of power and money, and he's only a few months away from a successful departure, so he's been having a blast lately. Rumor has it he has a collection of seventy Angel photo albums—the deputy director of operations!

That guy...that man...

But I said such nonsense as "I want to play dirty with the angel" in front of her, okay? !

-13-

Oh, Miss R is not worried about the angel.

Despite his angelic appearance, he is unlikely to be bullied. Everyone inexplicably thinks that he will not be bullied, let alone oppressed by any unspoken rules in the workplace.

Miss R's main worry is that M will go crazy.

If she knew that there were still people in the system world who were watching her toys with such eyes...

Ahhhh, she'd seen it! The system world, rivers of blood! The flood of complaints! Hiding in an office closet, listening to the sickle drag across the floor, while the murderer laughed heartily... Go back! My painful memories!

"No reason? R, don't worry about what to do with your party. Since it's free, of course we should..."

"No, no, wait a minute—"

-14-

Miss R quickly raised her index finger, her face full of sincerity: "This boss and Angel have a bad relationship! Very bad! It would be terrible if they met!"

Ms. M: Oh.

She suddenly became excited. "How bad is it? Does that guy have any colleagues he's not on good terms with? Will they start a fight when they meet?"

—No! It’s not the kind of bad relationship you think it is! It’s the kind of bad relationship that adults have!

But Miss R just couldn't say it.

-15-

As the head of the maintenance department, her intuition told her that if she told M that "there is an old man in the operations department who is about to leave and wants to be an angel", it would be the end of the world.

The end of the world.

-16-

What should I do... How can I avoid M destroying the world... How can I avoid that old man who is obsessed with committing suicide...

Ah! That’s right!

-17-

"...Senior, what did you say?"

Mr. P thrust down the long dessert spoon.

The spicy chili sauce, the takoyaki seaweed flakes—all piled high in this creamy parfait, adorning the dessert like chocolate and cocoa flakes.

He originally wanted to put the cream ice cream covered with chili sauce into his mouth, but it fell down before it was halfway finished.

If he wanted to know why, he could hear the anxious voice of the general manager on his public communication channel.

"So, I can't think of a solution no matter how hard I try. Angel, please come and help me!"

……no.

There is an elderly senior executive of the same sex who has improper thoughts about me. Not only does my senior not worry about me, but he also tells me all the inside story and the senior executive's weird words like a bamboo tube spilling beans, and comes to me for help.

Who should I help?

-18-

It's obviously me who needs help the most.

I am the harmless newcomer who is being spied on.

...and the so-called surprise party has already been poured out in the process of you pouring beans out of the bamboo tube, so where is the surprise!

I never asked for a party, I just wanted to eat something I liked and then go back to wait for the gift from my boss... My 50th anniversary celebration only requires a gift from my boss... There's no need to go through so much trouble.

-19-

I'm obviously the victim.

But I have to help mediate a possible outbreak between two high-ranking officials... No, it won't break out "between", it will be a one-sided massacre...

etc.

Mr. P devoured the chili-filled ice cream in one gulp.

...Hey, if my boss knew that someone of the same sex had improper thoughts about me, would he really go crazy?

No way?

In the boss's style, he would definitely sit next to me and laugh at me, saying things like "you are so weak that men treat you as a pitiful little thing to be bullied"... right?

I will definitely be watching with great pleasure, anticipating myself breaking through the opponent’s pressure.

After all, my boss is a terrible psychopath.

Whether it's a man or a woman, she doesn't really care what anyone does to me... Isn't that the case with Miss U? Every time that senior gets upset and comes to bother me, she's just sitting there eating popcorn and watching the show...

-20-

The general manager said it as if it was very serious.

But she thought too simply that her boss cared about me. She would be very happy as long as I could break down her defenses... and her boss would not be jealous at all.

...If she gets angry about something like this, does that mean...

-twenty one-

never mind.

This method of testing is too low-level.

-twenty two-

Mr. P said, "Let me put it this way. I'll contact that executive and have him release the restaurant reservation he's locked in. Senior, please book a new restaurant in the maintenance department area. Then, please tell your boss that the reason for the change of venue is that the organizer here has a better discount. The expenses will still be fully covered, and they'll also give you ten coupons to redeem limited-edition stickers for the corner cafe. She's been really wanting it for a while, so I'll definitely agree."

Ms. R: “How…”

Mr. P: "I'll pay for it. I have the exchange voucher."

"...Thank you, Angel! Thank you! I'm so sorry that you still have to pay for your party. I'll pay you back later..."

"It's okay. Just have fun."

I wouldn't necessarily attend anyway.

"Well, can you please contact them? Or you could send them my contact code as well. They'll probably be more restrained for the sake of me, their supervisor..."

"That's all right. I'm sure he'll be easy to talk to."

-twenty three-

Anyway, huh, do you like pure, harmless, easy-to-bully angel-type young boys?

That kind of man.

As long as you slightly reveal what's under the shell, you will be so scared that your tongue won't stick out.

-twenty four-

Mr. P looked at the parfait cup.

The translucent shell of the parfait cup reflected his bright blue eyes.

...And, how dare he?

-25-

I specially tailored this pure, harmless shell for my lovely boss to play with.

How dare he peek.

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