Entering a Company From Another World!?

It was a shame that Hazelnut's bomb statement didn't change his expression.

Even I couldn't predict what I just said.

Though upset in my heart, I think it was one of my growth that stopped showing my expression, and I grasp the current situation positively.

While everyone in the store is watching me, I desperately try to think about this bomb statement.

This demon girl asked me to introduce the demon on my back.

And what I saw on my back was probably the shadow associated with the attack that slaughtered that giant demon.

Speaking of demons, there's only one of me.

The strongest demon in me, my instructor.

Lido, I call you Kio instructor, but I don't know what the reason is for Hazelnut's appearance, but I have a relationship with the demon and want to exist.

No, I'll make some corrections.

If you look at the serious hazelnut expression in front of you, you also seem convinced by the feeling of the sixth sensation and the feeling of filling.

In fact, I am not in a state of disappointment because I have a connection.

I wonder how to answer such a statement. [M]

If this is where the other person is in-house, you can check whether the person is sane and whether the other person's thinking is normal, and if it is normal, you can introduce them by asking them whether they are ready to throw away their lives or whether they are ready to throw away their common sense.

But this is outside the company.

Besides, they're not family.

I don't know what happened to this word, but I can assure you that I understand it here, but it is obvious that I can't make that choice.

And naturally, it's natural to decline the conversation flow....

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Words of denial are also difficult in this surveillance.

If you deny it, you'll find out that there's a demon in my connection.

Therefore, it is difficult to affirm or deny.

I would like to ask my mother why she made such a statement in such a troublesome place, but it is not allowed to do so at a stage where the movement of the gaze is also subject to observation.

So...

"I don't know what you're talking about."

A hand that can be hit here is a hand to deceive.

Neither denied nor affirmed.

If you don't know anything, you go through it, and you decide this is the best.

Fortunately, there was no company official at the scene of the incident.

Fortunately, there were conditions in place for the company's contents not to be leaked elsewhere due to arbitrary movement.

In that state, if only I can cut the syllable, and if I don't do something weird poorly, that's all I can ask.

I admit the honesty with which the opponent asked me to help him in a face-to-face match without exploring, but I can't answer his mind right now.

Answering the words of the hazelnut name without trembling, I slowly poured my coffee into my throat to drink the truth.

At that time, I glanced at my mother, and she told me at an angle that only I could see in the pass and wink procedure, and the words of Hazelnut earlier were not my mother's instructions.

"But I did."

And, as expected, there will be dissatisfaction with the answer.

Hazelnut would try to get in my way if I didn't.

"Yes, Jiro says he doesn't know, so that's it. I have to tell you what's going to happen before I get rid of you. I'm too old to rest recently, and I'm very tired, so I want to go back to the hotel and rest early after this."

Before I could talk any more strange things, my mother decided to change the direction of the conversation. It was a happy flow for me, and the surrounding eyes showed the color of the gaze that was a little blamed on my mother, but my mother pretended not to realize that she would know including such gaze hazelnuts.

But I did the tricks that bothered me then.

Because the technique itself is tired from post-processing, it is a technique with no discomfort like rubbing your hands against your shoulders.

A woman as old as her mother would have done it once or twice to loosen her shoulders.

It wasn't a strange act at first glance, but my mother laughed.

I didn't miss that smile.

I thought it meant something instantly, and I followed the procedure afterwards and sent a confirmation message.

When rubbing your shoulders, when touching your shoulders, point your index finger in the direction of a building, and when rubbing a little, three fingers stood up.

That corresponded to the location and number of building surveillance personnel I was told.

Do you notice at that distance?

I want to keep my mouth shut and breathe into the same specs as before.

Besides, I rubbed my opposite shoulder and looked outside for a moment when I turned my neck.

Probably telling the staff around the front of the store that they are aware of it.

Lastly, I laughed as if I was still drinking coffee. When I got here, I had to laugh, but I couldn't laugh here right now, so I had to drink coffee while maintaining my poker face.

I am impressed by my mother's arm that she passed each other's opinions well at the same time as I think she was hit.

Hazelnut wants to help with my connection, but I don't want to expose that connection to the world.

That's why my mother played a part.

The Japanese side can only smell that there is something behind me. Through my hopes, but by having Hazelnut say that word, I told the company that I wanted to make contact.

That I set up this scene in anticipation of the surveillance coming in as a set.

The people around me will surely be the investigators to check on me, but I think I'll sneak out of my eyes and take off my hat on my mother's arm to do it.

I'm going to be eaten up, but I'm not going to complain because it's still acceptable if it ends up this way.

"So? I understand I'm not being resented by her, but should I hear more? As far as she's concerned, I don't think I can help."

I'll match the story with my mother with a nasty face. [M]

If you don't do this, you won't be able to deceive the surroundings. You won't see the color of bad tension, and you will maintain a nasty face (poker face).

I suppose, from the Japanese side, it seems that my mother knows some information about me, but I think she is trying to get out of me with frustration.

"I don't know, Jiro said I couldn't handle it, and I said I could do something about it alone. He told me to talk to you from Misty River. Otherwise, I came here because I said I wouldn't approve of Hazelnut's adoption."

"Then you wasted your time. I don't think I can help you personally."

But, well...

If you know that, there's no way out.

I guess so. Even so, I think this case is enough just because she told me that I was on the verge of convergence and that she didn't resent me. "

"That's what I do, I work on my day off. I won't be able to work anymore."

Relax your shoulders and get fully engaged with your mother and the public.

It is bad for the surroundings that pretend to be talking naturally without thinking about anything and pay attention to whether to spill casual words.

"Do you have a reward from the Misty River?

"What kind of taxes do you add?

"I won't, because I told you to go through the procedure like that. What? Didn't you want it added up?

"No, I just thought the process was a hassle."

"Okay, okay, this is for you. I'll buy some clothes for my wife."

"Let me do that."

I don't put out such worms.

When I do, I get an appointment for a sermon from the Superintendent.

I tightened my heart to say I'm sorry, and my mother handed me a thick envelope.

At least an estimate of more than a million.

Probably also contains a silencing fee.

"Oh, my God, the Misty River guy is a jerk, because he only has 500."

"Don't tell me you spent a fortune that could be the annual income of a salesman. You'll be sad."

"I was so tense. If you don't get this twice as much, it won't be enough."

"The eight-digit digits are very sloppy."

I think it would be better as a temporary income than I imagined, and I wonder what I would use it for instead of thinking about saving a little bit more luxurious.

Himiku just said he wanted to try these luxury ingredients. I'll buy them on my way home.

But before that.

"Speaking of which, Mother."

"What?

She said, "What were you going to do with her?

Let's hear the truth from her mouth.

"I think I'm going to kick their ass in the back. It's just that I've been able to move around."

"Oh, I'm scared. Should I keep quiet so I don't get caught up?

When my mother moves, a storm comes.

I can only say that I am sorry for the people behind me, the people who are called heavy towns and superiors.

Understanding that, I shrug my shoulders and appeal that I'm scared.

Looking at it, the smiling mother seemed to be bursting with work.

I wondered if there were any other mothers who would use my son in this way, but I was still talking about the hazelnut name.

"I'm sorry, but I don't think I can help. I'm sorry, but please take care of the others."

And now we're ready to take a seat at the end of the discussion.

Reach out to the coat you took off when you entered the store and put it on.

"Yes... thank you for your time."

Against words spoken out of gratitude.

It was a hazelnut name that would seem to dislike the words, but just show a little shade and bow slowly to see me off.

I feel a little guilty looking at it.

However, the cloth stone was struck.

Did she realize that she had changed her intonation slightly, or if she hadn't, her mother would have told her later.

My mother would have noticed the message that it would still work.

It's more about how the Demon King Army works when you listen to this story than what you can do.

As for my mother, I think she brought this story because she thought it would benefit the company and the Demon King Army as well.

I thought I should get up and get back to work early, but I'll reach out to the receipt.

Fine, I'll let Ichiro pay for this.

I thought you were my mom.

My mom would have made some extra money, but it's my dad's wallet that's going down.

Let's take a look at a couple diagrams of modern Japan as if this were under the caca 'a.

The receipt was gently taken away, and my mother and Hirahira shook the receipt and pointed at my father with their thumbs.

The master smiles and sends you a welcome dinner with a bitter smile at the act.

Well, what's going on?

Go straight to the station.

But I will not go back to the company as it is.

You probably know where I work and where I live.

The opponent is an organization connected to state power.

The address and occupation will be known to some extent.

Then they would ask for more information, and if you casually look at the glass of the showwindow, there are about two people who look like that.

And a few surveillance cameras with a slightly suspicious movement.

"You've done too much. We're just salesmen."

No, the contents are different and this is the response because I am suspicious.

Attempting to mix this amount of tracking with crowds may be a waste in itself, but I'll do it for later.

Shake your coat and follow the cold path.

It's cold, no matter how hard you work out your body that doesn't have the magic crest reinforcement coming out of the warm coffee shop.

Think about the future under such a cold sky.

Unfortunately, this is a company that can be said to be exceptional and anomalous just because it is unique.

In a parallel investigation, instead of grasping the tail, you won't even show the shadow of the tail.

On the face of it, I should look like a company employee who works for a trading company.

My imaginary organizational back may be thought to be an overseas based organization.

Nobody would have imagined it to be a different world organization.

With that in mind, get on the train opposite to the company so as to get into the crowd when you get to the station.

And then...

Yellow number three.

Copy that.

Short exchanges.

When my hand was completely blocked by people, the person who inserted the paper in the pocket of my coat got off the train without a glance.

I don't feel like checking it out here.

Slowly proceed to about three stations, where you exit the ticket and catch the yellow personal taxi you saw there.

"How far is it?

"For now, flush it."

"Okay."

The taxi driver says he agrees to put his hat back on.

At that time, the hidden ears were seen to be pointed, and the driver's skin was pale brown.

So we can figure out where he belongs.

"How's the front?

"A lot of things are unusual, but it's still tough not to get drunk because there's a little too much crowd. It's hard to breathe compared to the other way around. And besides, it's hard not to have any prospects like customers."

Well, I thought it was a scout of the right person to use a taxi, but the results were not good, like a sales driver.

"I'd like to finish my work and go home and meet my kids."

"You're struggling."

Not as much as the customers.

Inside the car he was driving, he took the paper from Gosogoso and his coat, and it was written on a peeping paper while talking to a dark elf man who was the driver and had changed his appearance by concealment magic.

"Oh, did it even say that hard?

"If it weren't for this cold sky, I'd be happy to go."

It was a message from the superintendent who instructed me to go to the cake shop where I used to go.

And it wouldn't be a coincidence that we're on the same road.

"Have you decided where you're going?

"Well, I'm only driving like you said."

This driver has a good sense of humor.

One word today.

You should be careful what you say and what you listen to.