Chapter 381 The Displaced Soul

Huh huh~
The slender branches bend downward with a slight arc, and the jumping birds use their sharp beaks to go in and out of the cracks in the wood, and the sawdust splashes and falls on the surface of the green leaf umbrella.

After the next gust of wind blows, it is rippling in the air current, flying chaotically, without any grandeur, just landing gently and ordinaryly, which can only be discovered by people under the warm sunlight.

The so-called height is not seven feet, and the life span is only a hundred years. Time is like quicksand, and the golden age of a person will be lost if one is not careful. The beautiful flower girl will also become the proprietress with strong biceps in the izakaya In the third year of college, the shiny muscles of the seniors will be transferred to the top of the head at the age of 40, which is cool and breathable.

So having said so much, the point of view I want to express is very simple, that is——

Yabuki Sakura, female, 22 years old, is in her third year of life.

"As an older woman who is in her third year of work, it is only natural that she ignores the ringtone of her mobile phone during working hours due to high work intensity?"

【no! ! !totally not! !Miss Sakura, when did you become this slick-tongued look!Secretly hiding and hiding, what a villain, you have fallen, you have fallen, you have fallen to the sky!What made you like this, is it the corrupt working environment of Boss Yuan?Is it the working system of capitalists that is full of exploitation and oppression?Is it the money at hand that is getting richer and the seemingly thin but gradually heavy bank card? 】

Yabuki Sakura had already placed her mobile phone half a meter away from her when she finished her first sentence. As one of the people who knew Fujimaru Tachika best in the world, she could fully guess that the other party was in a hurry. Performance.

No matter how mature Lixiang is, Lixiang is still Lixiang, and she was often spoiled by this girl when they lived together.

But this time, the reason is unique.

Yabuki Sakura put the phone back to her ear and asked softly without emotion.

"So Lixiang feels that this year's Christmas Eve is very unsafe. All the people on the road are secretly in love with you, and their eyes are red, and they are greedy for your body?"

【right! 】

"Ha!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha !!!"

【? 】

Of course, Yabuki Sakura wouldn't laugh vulgarly like that.

Yabuki Sakura held the phone and turned her head slowly, only to see a man in front of her laughing up and down, laughing forward and backward, laughing in disarray - these usages are all wrong, but the man's smile is indeed so exaggerated.

And the object of the hilarious laughter at this moment is also one of the men in the world who had the least relationship with the word "hilarious".

The person who laughs is Yuan Zhisheng.

[Everyone on the road is secretly in love with you, with red eyes, and greedy for your body? 】

【right! 】

ha! (loud)
At this moment, he is hanging down his desk with his fists, his head is redder than a kindergarten drawing crayon, which is completely a precursor to a cerebral hemorrhage, his forehead is pressed against the table, and his body trembles even more frequently than a Wonderland massage pillow .

This is normal. Ms. Sakura's job is called a secretary, and the secretary often works in a big office with the boss.

This is especially true for the Bajia of Sheqi, because the new master himself is not good at documents, so many times it is not so much the help of the secret technique, it is better to say that it is the secretary's office, and the boss is in a daze.

And it was because of the time to be in a daze that Yuan Zhisheng heard the conversation between Miss Sakura and Tatsuka Fujimaru.

Then he didn't hold back his character at all, and burst out laughing.

No, it's not because the cold-faced handsome man has a low smile, after all, no one can keep calm in such words.

"Secret love. Everyone is secretly in love.. Puha" Yuan Zhisheng blushed and buried his head and body trembling constantly. He didn't know that someone had secretly touched his happy beans, but he clenched his fists tightly in an attempt to numb his own body with pain. Nervous, trying desperately to look like a stable and dignified owner.

However, after calming down his feelings for a long time, he raised his head with the blush still on his face, and motioned Miss Ying to pull the phone closer to him.

"How should I put it, Fujimaru-cough cough cough!"

About 90.00% of the people in the world have had this experience.

Maybe it's a dirty joke, maybe it's a sudden Japanese-style complaint, maybe it's a mindless radio joke.

People will always get a joke from others at a certain point in time, and this joke can not only make themselves laugh out loud at the first time, even if they want to suppress it afterwards, they find that the more they want to do it, the more they will laugh. Think of the joke itself, and laugh even harder.

Yuan Zhisheng, this boring man has passed half his life, but he has encountered this moment.

He was laughing wildly.

"Puku Fujimaru, are you already at this age?" Suppressing his laugh again, Yuan Zhisheng tried hard to build a language system. "Well, how should I put it, I'm relieved to see that you have this kind of time too."

[Boss Yuan, what are you talking about? !Now I'm seriously discussing my virginity crisis with you! 】

"Puha!!! (not collapsed), ah. I. Puff haha. I know, but haha ​​you, even if you say that I won't"

I couldn't help but bury my head again, just like a man teasing his own tortoise, he stuffed his tortoise. Oh no, it was like a turtle stuffing his head into the beach for refuge, the man stuffed his head into his arm, It seemed that he wanted to suffocate his laughing acupoint, which was so irritated that it was too sensitive.

On the other side of the phone, the girl's breathing became more and more heavy.

【If you laugh again, I will confess to Erika】

"It is the master's responsibility to protect his subordinates."

The gentle and reliable man immediately found the resting place of his soul. He felt worried from the bottom of his heart for the safety of his subordinates, and hurriedly greeted him. "Fujimaru! Where are you, are you okay! There is no safety issue for now! Do you want me to pick you up!"

"no need!!"

At this time, with the violent knocking sound of the door, the door of the main office of the Eight Masters of Sheqi was knocked open, and a black shadow invaded the territory with a vigorous posture of tactical rolling.

Fujimaru Tachika rolled across the carpet, then half-kneeled on the ground in a fairly smooth posture, exerted strength on her knees, spun around and hid under Yuan Zhisheng's desk, with the desk's matching drawer on her back, her hands were equally tight Stick behind.

A set of movements is so smooth and smooth, it is comparable to the Alpha Assault Squad.

At least Yuan Zhisheng was dumbfounded.

"you are."

"Shh! Close the door, hold your breath, hold your chest up, draw your stomach in, and raise your head up!"

"Let's not talk about whether the first two are necessary to be so serious, and the last one doesn't make any sense, does it?"

Although Fujimaru Tatsuka felt a headache for Minamoto's character of saying nothing, but fortunately there was Ms. Yabuki Sakura, who was different from the Genji Patriarch who only complained. Ms. Sakura immediately closed the door after Fujimaru entered, and cooperated with her with a natural expression .

Seeing this, Fujimaru Tatsuka sighed and poked his head under the desk.

"Hey, if a zombie crisis breaks out suddenly, Boss Yuan, remember to set the flag at the beginning and stay away from me. Leave it to me, Ms. Sakura, and I will be responsible for the responsibility of human reproduction."

"."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't continue to talk stubbornly, just coughed twice and began to question seriously.

"So, what happened to your nerves today?"

"How rude! I've always been serious!"

After muttering something, the girl got up and moved to Ms. Ying's side and hugged her, expressing her distrust of Yuanzhi's unspoken words.And Ms. Sakura didn't resist, instead, she bent down and patted Fujimaru's knees and other places where the ground was stained with dust.

Then, in this weird atmosphere, the girl explained everything to Minamoto and Sakura-san.

[Awakening to become a half-awakened person's charm leak event]

【Christmas Eve Disaster】

【Desperate vicious event in human history】

As the narration progressed, Yuan Zhisheng's expression became more and more strange.

From "Laughing to death" to "Ah, it won't come for real?" to "It seems to be a little bit possible" to the final "Thinking about the result, it seems quite scary."

His complexion changed several times, colorful and terrifying.

But in the end he managed to calm down, exhaled a foul breath, and said calmly like a king.

Yuan Zhisheng: "If this is true, we must first confirm that the source of infection is not correct, and it is the way of transmission."

"The source of infection?! Did I treat it as a virus?!"

Yuan Zhisheng crossed his fingers and said in thought, "It would be bad if it spread through the air. After all, we humans don't have a good understanding of mysticism."

"However, there are solutions."

Completely ignoring Fujimaru Tatsuka's personal will, Minamoto made a judgment with bright eyes.

"This Christmas Eve, you just stay in the office, I will try not to let people come in to report."

"I'll find someone to bring you food and the like, so you can help Sakura and me work—"

Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"Speaking of which, I heard that when you acted as an agent master, your work efficiency was also very high. Oh, I'm not saying that you are greedy for your labor force, but I just follow the trend and have no choice. What's more, I mean paying labor remuneration to hire you It's reasonable to work, right?" the man said softly.

"Go and learn Marx's political economy! The so-called remuneration for labor itself is full of oppression! You really want to squeeze my surplus value for capital accumulation!"

Everyone frowned.

"This is Liben. We have our own national conditions. We must learn to combine theory with practice. Without investigation, we have no right to speak. Did you just go to China and learn some political lessons and then start making trouble?" Stop being so proud!”

With the cold light of a powerful person in his eyes, Yuan Zhisheng asked Fujimaru to work without any explanation.

If that's the case, it's actually not impossible.

but.
"But no, I can't stay here." Li Xiang whispered.

"?why?"

Yuan Zhi looked up at the girl with her head hanging in front of her in puzzlement. The little face that was shining with confidence every day was full of twists and turns, and the stupid hair on her head that was always standing upright was now a sharp sword out of its sheath. , as if being stimulated and congested and hardened.

Fujimaru Tatsuka faltered, didn't say an explanation for a long time, until Yuan Zhisheng's eyes became threatening, and then raised his hand stumblingly.

She raised her hand and placed her palm on Yabuki Sakura's shoulder beside her, and then
With a slight push, the two separated a little.

"...I didn't mean it, Miss Sakura."

"However, when I hugged your arm just now, it was not only because I was mad at Boss Yuan, but also to take this opportunity to confirm the pulse after Ms. Sakura touched me."

Taking two steps back, the girl looked at her former pillow person with sad eyes.

".Unfortunately."

The girl gritted her teeth under Yuan Zhisheng's astonished eyes, her eyes were sad, it could be said that the sky was full of frost.

"You're infected, Sakura."

Hey?
Yuan Zhisheng sat above the office.

The source is raw breathing.

The source of childish thinking.

Yuan Zhisheng pursed his lips.

Yuan Zhisheng shut up.

Hey?
Hey?
Is that right?

cherry?That Sakura too?

He stared at his trusted assistant quietly standing there without any strange behavior, with a peaceful expression.

When the two looked at each other, Yabuki Sakura kept a calm face.

But also slowly.
nodded.

hiss--------

Taking a deep breath of cold air, the brain also cooled down, Yuan Zhisheng's face that was just Xiao Xiaoshuo suddenly became calm, completely washed away any emotions, and became calm and determined.

He immediately dialed the phone at hand.

"Kaguya Princess."

"Notify the entire Sheqi Bajia."

"Highest alert, nucleic acid testing. Then—"

Yuan Zhisheng turned to look at Fujimaru.

"Fujimaru, you are now deported from Japan."

"what?"

 Hey. I accidentally wrote a strange paragraph. Xiaoxue will use this to send sc in Ke Jie's live broadcast room next time ()
  But that's not the point.

  The point is, have you noticed the writer's level? ! !
  Me, advanced to lv4! !

  That's right, although there were many mistakes, hesitation, and homelessness on the way, I finally arrived at the place of shelter, my ideal land! !
  Level 4 is already the limit of a mortal like me—a person with great ability! !

  Spatial movement is a cinch!The disciplinary committee is just around the corner!Join Tokiwadai!The day of selling computer chips has arrived, and now is the time to rise up and raise the banner of saving the world! ! ! ! (epilepsy)
  Hehe, but then again, although the level of the writer cannot be forced, if you can reach the level of the seven people in the academy with this kind of clumsy work.
  Blessed.jpg
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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