Sometimes overtime comes so unexpectedly that workers can’t just rush over to yell at their boss and can only silently lament about their lost hair.
Although Ryomiya Kazuki no longer has a boss, he still feels that he is deeply trapped in the routine of his job.
Why do I get busier the more I retire? I used to work one job, but now I have to work many jobs.
Is there anyone in this world who likes to work part-time? No way!
Suzumiya Kazuki gritted his teeth fiercely, ignored the system's crazy suggestion, and said to it: "What did Yamato-no-kami Yasunari say?"
The system directly casts the screen.
The man on the other side of the screen was alone in a room, with snow-white walls and an empty bed. The only color was the knife rack on the counter. An Ding, who had not yet removed his disguise, was holding his original knife and smilingly greeted everyone, "My lord, long time no see!"
Suzumiya Kazuki looked at Yamatomori's disguise and didn't know how to judge it for a moment.
She looked almost identical to him, but more mature, except that her hair was noticeably longer and was divided into two tufts in front of her forehead. Her slightly pale face had pure black eyes, her hair was light brown, and she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
——Looks very refined and inferior.
Ryoumiya Kazuki asked, "When are you going to practice?"
Yamato-mori was calm, holding his chin in his hand and thinking for a while: "The latest is tomorrow, because I have been stuck at level 99 for too long. If I don't practice to the extreme, I will not be able to suppress my momentum."
He smiled sheepishly: "Besides, I have been out for too long, and I miss everyone in Honmaru... By the way, my lord, although you rejected Kitsunesuke's invitation, I actually still belong to a Honmaru, and everyone is looking forward to meeting you."
Suzumiya and Shuxia covered their livers subconsciously: "Where are the judges of your Honmaru?"
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari smiled meaningfully: "Of course we are waiting for you to take office. We are all ownerless swords. The spiritual power that I have bonded with you will also indirectly supply the Honmaru. In other words, we are actually able to transform thanks to you."
Ryomiya Kazuki felt his face go numb.
Seeing that his lord was about to shut himself off, Yamato no Kami Yasunari also reluctantly suppressed his dark side hidden under his gentle appearance, and said considerately: "Because I am worried that the lord will not be able to adapt to the network and work of Section 2, I will take the initiative to transfer 'Mizukami Tetsuya' to the Investigation Section 1, and he can report tomorrow."
"Investigation Division 1... sounds familiar." Suzumiya Kazuki frowned. "Is it the Violent Crime Division?"
Yamato nods, "Yes, Mizukami Tetsuya is a police inspector, the same rank as Inspector Megure of the Third Department. I checked, and if there are no surprises, the crime rate in Beihua has always been low, so your job can be a little easier."
Suzumiya Kazuki: ...
The door handle behind Yamato-no-mori Yasudeng seemed to be twisted, and he smiled apologetically: "Then my lord, I will go to practice. Please come to my room directly at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and someone will come to pick you up."
The screen flashed and then shut down.
Ryogiya and Shu were left sitting on the sofa, looking like dehydrated salted fish.
The system trembled and dared not speak. It could only hold up a bag of delicious data seeds, looking as humble as possible.
After a long while, Suzumiya Kazuki sighed and said, "I think it would be better if this Yamato-no-mori Yasutsuji was renamed Yamato-no-mori Yasutsuji?"
"The crime rate in Mika was indeed not high before! But now we have Conan..."
Thinking of the plot of the Bleach Elementary School Student over a thousand episodes, Suzumiya Kazuki wiped his face and said to the system: "I think I need to reduce the negatives appropriately... For example, how about letting Chivas disappear on the spot?"
System:?! Have you reached the point where you would rather die than put on a vest?
…
One night, a research institute that looked like a regular pharmaceutical factory but was actually a winery suddenly exploded. All the research data inside was destroyed. Chivas, who happened to be there to cooperate with the research, was nowhere to be found. His charred remains were found at the scene...
Toru Amuro passed the news he had obtained to the public security through Yuya Kazami with an expressionless face, and he always felt that the information was probably fake.
Maybe it was because of his intuition that “disasters last for thousands of years”, but he always felt that Chivas would not die in an accident of this magnitude. It was a bit like he had received some special mission, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell.
He scratched his messy hair in frustration, thinking of the last time he had run into the boy who looked like Chivas, and the tall man who appeared afterwards and seemed to be from the other world.
If Chivas is an undercover agent sent by Lisboa to the winery...
No, that's not right!
Toru Amuro thought of the madman who threw bombs randomly and even dared to put button explosives in Gin's car. He didn't look like he had super powers at all.
Moreover, the covenant of non-interference between the inner and outer worlds is engraved in the laws. Just like people are born to breathe, people in the inner world cannot use their power to attack ordinary people, otherwise they will suffer misfortune.
He thought about it over and over again, but couldn't think of any third possibility other than that weird hidden mission.
But no matter what, when he thought that he wouldn't see that little brat's arrogant face in the near future, Toru Amuro couldn't even hold back his expression and laughed out loud while leaning against the toilet door.
"Hey, Bourbon, are you done yet?" A charming voice suddenly sounded outside his door.
Amuro Toru suppressed his smile, quickly deleted the text message in his hand, and opened the door with a cold face.
Looking at the fat man standing in front of the toilet with his arms folded, Amuro couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Bermode, can you disguise yourself completely?"
Bermode chuckled softly, and his voice came out as hoarse as the friction of gravel: "I thought you wanted to mourn some kid in the toilet."
She said slowly, "Let's go. Shirley and Chivas have had accidents one after another. The master thinks there is a traitor in the organization and is about to conduct a thorough investigation."
Amuro Toru's fingertips moved, and he said calmly, "Really? Then I sincerely hope that it will succeed."
…
Because Yamato-kami Yasusada had to go for training early the next morning, after meeting him, Suzumiya Kazuki immediately went to Yokohama according to his plan.
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari, whose clothes had been restored to their original appearance, removed the insoles from his shoes and sat in the car listening to Ryoumiya Kazuki explaining his script.
"We are going to the Armed Detective Agency, one of the three major forces in Yokohama City. You will play the role of Chivas and go to their boss to ask them to find a way to send someone to protect Mizukami Che."
Yamato-no-mori Yasutsuji was stunned for a moment, and a hint of confusion appeared in his azure eyes: "My lord, aren't you the one?"
Suzumiya Kazuki rubbed his chin and said, "There is a detective named Edogawa Ranpo in the Armed Detective Agency. Although he has no special powers, his insight is too terrifying. After all, I don't have a body, so it's easy for him to see through me. Although you are a dead god, you are still more solid than me when your body is still there."
"Okay, then why do we need to protect Mizukami Che?"
"The current situation is that Mizukami Tetsuya is Chivas's brother. Chivas's death will definitely make the Black Organization track down clues about Mizukami Tetsuya. In other words!" Ryomiya Heshu paused, "Mizukami Tetsuya's identity is likely to be dangerous, and I remember that he was the weakest in the setting at that time, right?"
"But..." Ryoumiya Kazuki suddenly smiled wickedly, "I felt that this script couldn't be so simple, so I added some extra ingredients."
Suzumiya Kazuki is usually too lazy to give himself a name, and his many different identities are all disguised under his real name [Suzumiya Kazuki]. This may lead to related people with different identities likely to uncover all his aliases along the same line.
——The above are all facts.
He himself is aware of the system's concerns about him constantly advising him to create a pseudonym to separate his identity, but for now, these are just minor incidents.
It doesn't matter if he can do something wonderful with a name.
Suzumiya Kazuki explained his entire plan to Yamatomori Yasunari, and as he watched the gentle and kind-hearted Fukushin in front of him gradually lose his expression, his irritable mood caused by work instantly relaxed a lot.
"So, I'll leave it to you~" Suzumiya Kazuki waved to Yamatomori Yasunari, jumped out of the car happily, and went to have fun on his own.
…
The next morning, the Armed Detective Agency quickly received its first commission of the day.
A young man with black hair and red eyes rushed into the hall: "Please, help me find my master!"
Armed Detective Society members: "Oh huh! Master?"
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