10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

The earth to be tested.

in the city hall of that large city.

One man was still facing the computer today.

"Assistant Manager Tanaka. Excuse me, I'm another example person. May I ask for a point of contact?

Junior approaches and asks a man to whisper.

Oh, fine, the man stood up and headed to the desk like nothing.

Such a man's back was dropped off by juniors and section chiefs with a look of respect.

Ryota Tanaka, 36 years old.

City Hall staff living on the earth to be tested.

The man's first assignment was to a section in the name of 'Listening to Citizens'.

Simply put, it is the complaint desk.

It is a section in which counsellors who are beyond the reach of each section are turned around or even heard from people who are no longer regular.

Of course, I have some helpful opinions. Salmon children are mixed in salmon. Even one of 10,000.

Changing the name of the section did not change the man's assignment. And when I realized it, I was recognized as a focal point correspondent specialist, and at some point I was an assistant manager.

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When a man is dealing with regular correspondence at the point of contact.

The water heating room had the appearance of two contingents. I'm not skipping. I'm just brewing my own coffee. Never skipping.

"Wow, aren't you the regular guy with the bad example? Assistant Manager Tanaka is amazing. I've been talking to you a lot."

"I can't do it at all. More or less, it's not about the bureau. It's not just gutsy. All you have to do is drive it back."

"Seniors are tight. But I'm a civil servant, a little metaphorical, but my face is normal and I don't have a bachelor butt. Sounds sweet, and me, I guess I should go for it. Job Change from Dispatch to Professional Housewife!

"Oh, you better stop that. Some of them were like that, but they were all jade shattered."

"Wow...... Ho, are you a faggot?

"That sounds different...... Besides, I haven't had that job, so I can't tell Assistant Manager Tanaka anything. He's the only one with extraterritorial jurisdiction."

"Oh, so I don't get anything to say when I go online except for desk handling? Well, the people who came here on the move were quickly ill with the desk handling. It's too unscrupulous to let someone who doesn't specialize in handling complaints."

"All the girls are jade shattered, no one at work can speak out. Assistant Manager Tanaka has a nickname."

"Huh! What is it? It! Tell me something!

"The Untouchable Man, the man you shouldn't touch."

"Hey, something's cool in vain..."

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The chief of the section, his boss, speaks to the man who has successfully completed the desk correspondence today.

"Good job, Assistant Manager Tanaka. Once you've compiled the report, you can come up today."

If I'd been aware, I'd already been around the time to close the contact.

'Today,' the section chief said, but in the first place the man is only asked to respond to the time the contact point is open and to submit a report when he responds. It's the trump card for this city hall game against monsters.

We'll do the rest of the work, so focus on the desk work. That was the general thumbnail of those who worked in the city hall.

It was the man's daily routine to return almost regularly with the overtime staff in mind.

Wrap up the report lightly, and if you'll excuse me first, the man will be on his way home with one voice.

A sneery response to an obnoxious consultant. Gentlemen to bosses, colleagues, and women, but a dry response.

Underlying the man was indifference.

Therefore, no matter how angry they are, no matter how much they complain, they can recieve it.

I'm not interested and I can't move my mind, so as long as I can remove the surface, I'm just sitting there. It was without any bitterness for a man.

Untouchable Man, a man who should not be touched working for the city hall of that great city, the land to be tested.

There was only one thing of interest.

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The man who leaves City Hall takes the green subway to his house.

Down came the station where many students and single salaried people lived. It takes about 10 minutes to walk from here in a direction where the river is located, in a room where a man lives.

The single man lived alone away from his parents' house.

There was a situation.

The man who takes the key out of the bag, opens it up and goes inside.

The man goes indoors, and, uh, takes a big breath.

It's time to mock the average person to make money.

Finally, a time of bliss begins for a man.

Man stretches out and prints big and faces posters on the wall.

With a full smile and a voice.

"Alice, I'm home!

Ryota Tanaka, 36 years old.

I don't know who I am, but my nickname at work was Untouchable Man, a man I shouldn't have touched.

And on one bulletin board, there's a name I named myself.

"YES Lolita NO Touch"

It was exactly 'the man you shouldn't touch'.

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"Oh Alice is cute nonetheless...... Damn, I'm so proud of you, Eugene!

A man who exposes his emotions toward his own computer as if he were on duty.

Only a young girl is of interest to him.

But I'm not sexually excited.

As an asylum seeker, I just want to keep an eye on its unique adorability. I guess. I'm sure.

There is no way to be approached by a woman in the workplace. The BBA is also a good place for men.

I'm not upset no matter how many complaints I get at the desk. I'm not interested in anything but young girls in the first place. If it is too long, surfing the internet at work will be delayed, so I want it to stop.

When he was 36 years old, he was accustomed to fiction as well.

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"A, aah, Alice said to make clothes to wear! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! All right, we're just looking for material!

The man who packs his stuff and goes out. Just span the bike.

Destination is about 15 minutes by bike from the man's room. It is an ultra-large bookstore next to a large bridge along the river.

The time was around 21: 00, but no problem. The intended super-large bookstore is open 24/7 until 23: 00. Men don't seem to use it today, but they have a doughnut shop in there.

The earth to be tested.

Osobe Hokkaido Exclusive Ultra Large Bookstore Chain.

I want it to be deployed nationwide as soon as possible.

The man seemed sticky until after closing time.

The man who is finally back in his room from a super large bookstore is in a good mood singing his nose song.

A man who just takes out many books from a backpack with a season in it. It is an adult purchase.

Man taking out more tons of stationery and sketchbooks. It is an adult purchase.

Though a local official, a single man has extra money and time.

Put your ideal clothes on, Alice! and his eyes were burning with determination.

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Cotehan, YES Lolita NO Touch.

Found a bulletin board while waiting for a desk at work. Resident as Kotehan since Eugene protected Alice.

The campoffs digest the paid vacations they were accumulating and join all times as a group of Eugenian sites that want to go to different worlds.

Instead of working for a section in the name of 'Listening to Citizens', I study design independently between and after work.

But don't make the paper, ask the professionals to make the paper.

In view of its hardship and amount, launch a free design and model paper posting & download site along with other Kotehans.

Since the increased number of users, the man has withdrawn himself from the site operation and left it to the other Kotehans, himself dedicated to design.

The mysterious children's clothing brand Alice, which was mass-posted on the Free Design, Model Paper Posting & Download site, gained popularity, but never came up with a name as a designer.

A man who wore a more perfect fiction, inspired by the fact that Eugene went to different worlds, and directed the spearhead of interest towards clothing for different worlds and young girls.

If you don't meet the bulletin board, nobody knows what he did to you.

It was a little story about a bulletin board resident.