Entering a Company From Another World!?

The fact that a clear fire had disappeared ran around the company.

Some look at the report, some listen to those who participated in the rescue in the Dark Elves, and some gossip in their hearings.

Dungeon testers are prominent beings, good or bad, and if they were topical, they would have this much visibility.

Well, I was informed of this fact by Evia by the authority given to the section chief class.

I have heard that Lunaria, the Tree King, will be called to a jury meeting to hold the Dungeon Tester responsible, and I have heard that as a company, we take this incident very seriously.

………

That's all I can say.

If it is the Magic Continent or Isal, one or two students will go missing, but it will be done in a word of death.

But not in Japan.

The disappearance of one person moves the police organization and tries to find out the truth.

Furthermore, the media is not silent if they go missing as if it were a strange phenomenon.

When it spreads even further, the residents do not remain silent, and the power of the name goodwill moves.

………

While reading the report, there are broadcasts of university students missing in the daytime news.

When I see such a future, I remember that the section chief of Section 3, to which Fumiaki belonged, was making a hysterical scream.

There was no such thing as a direct rebellion against the Tree King, but still a cynical attitude.

This is the atmosphere surrounding the Demon King's army when he is in a state of failure. If it is not very comfortable, it is easy to find out the content of the meeting where the relevant parties are gathered.

Evia told me that if I took cover here, I would fly into the first division, and she kept her mouth shut, but it was very painful to see Lunaria taking responsibility.

However, fortunately, Mr. Lunaria himself did not bring fire clarity, but fire clarity and Kawasaki accompanied in the form of a volunteer was mentioned in the witness information, and the president also acknowledged that point.

For this reason, the section chief of the third section also received attention for poor supervision.

"Ha, what kind of nerve is he to leave his position on his own if another department asks for backup?"

I'm the only one in the office right now because of the prolonged meeting.

I apologize to Memoria and the others, but I've been working a little overtime before I leave.

Instead of saying that he was stunned, he worried about what to do when he leaned against the back of the chair to blame fire and Kawasaki for their actions.

No, honestly, there's nothing I can do.

The main problem is with Lunaria, who took her.

And the section chief of the third section, who was not well managed in the sub-section.

They are the two in question.

I, the section chief of the first section, have been instructed not to take similar actions, and I have been instructed to do mental care to avoid leaving work on the occasion of this incident, so I have to prioritize you.

"... the problem is..."

From my point of view, Lunaria is also in trouble, but she thinks she can handle it on her own.

I think it is more problematic for my family.

"When Kitamiya hears this story, she can't see how she reacts."

I hear that Kitamika-san's love is clear and childish.

So I also know that it was a temporary romantic relationship.

Somehow, I think I am worried about how to tell the Kitami that I will come tomorrow as I know how it has broken down and is still happening.

Are you angry or stunned, or are you crying again and falling apart?

I can only say that I would not be happy, and I conclude that it is best to be honest after all.

Once this story is on the shelf, stand from your seat and prepare to go home to the house where Memoria and the others are waiting.

That said, it is almost clumsy, so it is easy to have a company house in such a time when you have a wallet and mobile phone.

With that in mind, I close the door at the end and leave the office.

"Tomorrow, is it a little troublesome?

I murmured while looking through the glass at the darkened office, but I thought it would be rotten after entering this company because it was more difficult.

I didn't even know that trouble was happening outside the company.

Another side

It's a park in Tokyo.

Late at night.

There were two women under the light at a time when the date was about to change.

"So? What do you want me to call you so late? It was wild to ask, but I'll ask."

One came out in slacks, hoodies and rough outfits in the North Palace.

Her expression was so tingling that I had to say that she was in a bad mood.

He leaned against the lamp in front of the summoned person, put his arms together, and put his eyebrows between them. He did not stare, but his gaze was sharp.

If there is someone who can say that you are in a good mood, it is better to go to the ophthalmologist.

"Miki"

Nanase Miki stood in front of such a Kitami.

Unlike the rough-looking Kitami, she dresses in a relaxed outfit and takes her name as she is called.

Though it was settled, it is difficult to say that the relationship has been restored.

I said it was more than a friend between friends than I know.

My old brother-in-law, Kitami, answered this call, but not by e-mail or telephone.

She had a bad feeling about it.

"Kaori-chan, Toshi-kun, Toshi-kun."

I think that idiot did something again, and I thought that trouble would happen from now on. I think that the Kitamiya will lack sleep tomorrow, and I can breathe.

However, that grumpy appearance will soon lurk.

Nanase's voice became tears, and tears flowed from her cheeks, reflected by the dim lights of the park's streetlights.

"Hey, hey, what's going on?"

Hokumiya, who did not know the circumstances, threw away his moody expression and wondered whether the fire had softened again, but could only see what had happened from Nanase's murmured words.

Holding her shoulders and leaning on her chest, she couldn't say anything just by spitting her swallow.

It is evil to wonder whether it happened so much, and whether it was cut out in a farewell story by cheating again.

"Oh, here we go."

Kitamiya has to be cut off, and tomorrow she apologizes to her colleagues (party members) for not sleeping well, standing Nanase on a bench in a place where light reaches her.

"So that idiot did something again?

The fact that Nanase was in such a situation probably hit him when he said that Fumiaki had done something.

Nanase simply shook his head to the side in silence in response to such a question from Kitami.

"Oh, don't cry anymore."

If Nanase can't properly answer such a question from Kitami, she can't help but stroke her head and make her feel a little better.

The time lasted long enough for me to finally stop crying.

"Again, what happened?

Nanase seemed to have hiccups and feelings that had not yet been sorted out, but asked again in advance that it was okay to take your time.

"Tsutsu-kun told me to help the village I took care of before and left."

I thought about organizing the information that came in.

I recall the incident that occurred while the Kitami and the others were entering the dungeon.

"Maybe you were in the Dark Elves to make a deal with the Spirit before?

Nanase nods when asked for confirmation.

I thought there was something to do with the fire and decided to ask.

"Sure, I heard there was a beast raiding there, but why would that idiot go there?

The relationship from childhood was not about Date, but the actions taken by Fire Cheng were predictable and the results heard were the worst.

Though I thought it was stupid, Fu Cheng whispered in his heart whether it was an authentic stupidity.

After all, Nanase nodded, and Kitami said, "I wonder if I wanted to be driven to help by an unnecessary sense of justice."

"Kawasaki-san went with me."

Kitami thought it was a fool who couldn't be saved.

"I've told you so many times to stop."

Nanase and Fire Cheng were angry with each other because the Kitamiya could not understand the childhood behavior of going with another woman to the danger zone until they stopped them.

"But I'm going, I'm worried, just hang in there and wait."

Still, the hands of Kitami do not stop stroking Nanase's head, but listen to her.

Then, then...

We'll probably get to the part where she says this is what happened.

But I wonder what will come up again. Ah, tears will spill, and the story of Nanase will stop again.

"It's okay, it's okay, just talk slowly."

To Nanase, Kitami asks where to go so as to calm the tone as gently as possible.

Hokumiya waited patiently for a minute, five minutes, and time passed.

Nanase, who calmed down again, said with a small whisper.

Tooru-kun is missing.

Her words stopped stroking Nanase's head in Kitami.

Missing.

It takes a few seconds to recognize the word, and Kitami is confused.

I wonder how upset I am when I hear that a man who was familiar with childhood and had a lover relationship is missing.

Encourage Continuation.

"Who told you that?

"Chief, you're acting on your own, you're missing, you're angry at me for being useless, and you're dead."

I saw Jiro talking to that man several times, but there was recognition in the Kitami that he didn't like him.

Hokumiya wonders if this state was conveyed in a way that is much worse than what Nanase said.

Oh, my God.

To be honest, it's a delicate feeling from the perspective of Kitami.

I feel worried when I hear that someone I know has gone missing, but on the contrary, I don't have any more feelings.

Even though he was a lover, Kitami couldn't get emotional enough to cry like this.

That's why Kitamiya could only worry about Nanase.

If you say you're missing, then you can't even say you're going to look for it, but if you can say something constructive, that's not what you're saying.

Speaking of which,

"It's okay, I'm worried about that idiot. He'll show up soon."

From the standpoint of childhood familiarity, it's like an encouragement from unfounded rules of experience.

Kitami understands that this can only make you feel relaxed.

Still, this is the only word I can say right now.

"I wouldn't have struggled with someone who could have done something easily."

Now, worried that I might be laughing normally, Kitami talks to Nanase to calm down quietly.

Nanase came to Kitami, wondering if she wanted someone to affirm that she was alive.

Beijingu, who understood it, would only be able to relax, spinning words that were neither medicine nor poison.

"Look, tomorrow I'll ask Jiro about the details, right?

After all, she can't do anything.

The fact that it looks so cute, such as cleaning up the childhood familiarity that it has come so far, doesn't seem like anything to do with it.

Seeing Nanase crying enough to shock her and make her think she can't recover, she encourages her like someone else.

"Aren't you sad, Kaoru?

Huh

That's why Kitami stumbled on the words of Nanase, who calmed down.

Nanase's words stabbed exactly the mood of Kitami, as if her heart had stopped for a moment.

Hold on to your confused mind.

By force, he manipulated his cheeks, and Kitamiya conveyed his words.

"If you get confused, you won't be able to pack up. Oh, come on. When two women cry in the park at night, I realize that in the morning..."

It was a word stained with painful excuses, but it was also a true word.

I see, Kaoru-chan is strong after all.

I don't know whether you believed it or not.

However, the Kitamiya is relieved that Nanase has settled down and won't find out again.

"You're not strong, you're angry, you're missing something on your own."

Gradually, Nanase regained her calm as she spinned words that weren't a lie but weren't genuine.

Thank you, Kaoru-chan

At the end, I was shown a smile.

"Fine, I don't know anyone. Besides, I have work to do tomorrow, so I'll be home early. I wouldn't have gotten stuck if I was attacked by a suspect."

"Yeah."

Then Nanase and Kitamiya were restored.

Far from the sight of those two friends returning to the same friendship as before.

It's beyond time and space, beyond distance.

A room in the castle of the Imperial capital of the Hanzibal Empire in Isal.

It's the corner of the area given to the Third Princess.

Unlike the rear palace, there is another room.

A man sleeping there.

If the two of you see it, the third princess sitting in the chair sleeping there and watching next to it.

Ugh

Slowly open your eyelids as a slight voice leaks from the room where the sun shines in.

"Here."

The man slowly opens his eyelids and looks around slowly, realizing that there is a beautiful woman.

"You, what?

And if you don't know, Henri Hanzibal, the woman sitting in the chair, answers with a kind smile like the Virgin Mary.

"My name is Henri, Henri Hanzibal."

And she spins words with the same kind voice as she asks back.

"What's your name?

A common process of introducing oneself.

This process will be smooth if you are not as vigilant as it should be.

"I am, I am."

Whether it's because it's polite or because you think it's better, the man changes his first name and tries to name it.

"Who am I?

No, I couldn't name it.

That's why I changed my first-person name. It's not polite, it's not habit, it's nothing.

I just don't know which one I was using, and the man was just confused.

However, realizing the anomaly of not being able to say his name, Henri gently guides the man who is confused, afraid, about to disintegrate, bumps his teeth into each other, and starts shaking his body to put his hands on the man's cheek, and gently looks at himself.

And the pale green eyes and the black eyes intersect.

"Don't worry, there's no one here to hurt you. Remember slowly."

A man fascinated by his gentle eyes.

"Oh, I see."

and gently closed his eyelids and fell back to sleep.

One word today.

Ignorance is applied to sin in many ways.