Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

On Tuesday, the weather was somewhat gloomy.

“Little Mimi, come here for today’s breakfast!”

Wearing a black suit, Kitahara was half-squatting on the ground, holding a basin full of cat feed in his hand, and said to the little mime who was half-lying on the sofa.

“Meow~”

The little mime cried out happily, her furry ears trembled slightly, and when she approached, she jumped from the soft sofa to the floor, and walked to the cat basin with elegant steps.

Looking at the little mimi who had already eaten breakfast, Kitahara nodded in satisfaction.

“Then I’ll go first, and don’t forget to prepare their education plan.”

“Okay, I see!”

Hearing Kitahara’s instructions, Doraemon, who was still eating breakfast, raised her head and responded.

As the door was closed, Kitahara looked at the cloudy sky and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Today’s weather is really suitable for going to work and sleeping!

As a qualified fish toucher, he couldn’t help but think.

…………

Metropolitan Police Department.

“It’s still three minutes late, it’s me!”

Arriving at the floor of his office after taking the elevator, Kitahara looked down at his watch and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Sato-senpai really guards the door every day….

As soon as he walked not far from the office of the search department, Kitahara saw Miwako Sato leaning against the door with a time sheet, and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

Since he joined the company for three days, Miwako Sato, who has been checking his attendance, has complained almost every day.

It’s become a habit.

“Sato-senpai, good morning.”

Kitahara walked over slowly, chuckled and said hello.

“Ah, good morning Kitahara.”

Miwako Sato raised an eyebrow, glanced at the watch in her hand, and then nodded and responded with a chuckle.

And so on-

Today’s Sato seniors seem to have something not quite right?

Kitahara Shun, who had just entered the office, paused and looked at Miwako Sato, who was still checking attendance behind him, with some surprise.

He seems to have come here a little stuck today.

Kitahara looked at his mobile phone, and the time on it was just the hour of work.

It’s really strange that I haven’t been taught a lesson by Sato’s seniors today.

It wouldn’t have happened that last night, would it?

Kitahara thought thoughtfully.

“What’s wrong Kitahara, don’t hurry up and go to work, you still have a closing report to write today, right?”

While he was standing in place and meditating, Miwako Sato, who came behind him, patted him on the shoulder and kindly reminded, “If I let the Twilight Police Department see you like this for a while, I will educate you well.” ”

“I see, Sato-senpai.”

Kitahara nodded, and then walked towards his place.

Today’s Sato seniors really have a wrong attitude towards themselves.

Sitting back in his place, he thought subtly in his heart.

“It’s really strange that you didn’t complain about Miss Sato today.”

Chiba Kazushin, who was sitting in front, couldn’t help but turn his head sideways and say to him, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

“yes, I’m weird.”

Beiyuan Yun nodded subconsciously and whispered.

Although he said so, he already had a conclusion in his heart.

It was nothing more than the words he said last night, which aroused Miwako Sato’s sympathy.

This is really… Not bad.

At least if you get stuck in the future, you should not be taught a lesson by Sato’s seniors.

Thinking so, Kitahara took out a computer pen from his four-dimensional pocket, and the tip of the pen tapped on the folder on his desk.

Start preparing to write your own closing report.

Yesterday’s murder was done by him and Chiba Kazunobu, so both of them had to write a closing report and give it to Twilight.

For the police officers who went to handle the case, the closing report after the fact was simply torture at work.

Because it’s such a waste of time.

However, for Kitahara Shun, it is no different from the usual report.

Anyway, he doesn’t have to write it himself, the computer pen will do it automatically.

It’s nothing more than taking up one of your own hands.

Okay, now let’s start touching the fish.

Looking at the computer pen that had begun to write, Kitahara also supported his cheek with one hand, slightly skimming to the side of the window, trying not to let others see his face.

Immediately afterwards, Kitahara slowly closed his eyes and prepared to replenish his sleep.

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The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, and a slightly cold cool breeze blew on the entire street.

“It’s a little cold…”

Kitahara, who had just fallen asleep for a while, half-opened his lazy eyes and looked at the side slit of the window.

There was a small gap opening there, and the howling cold wind was pouring in through the gap, and it was all blowing on him.

Gee, I forgot to be strict when I went out to handle the case yesterday evening.

Kitahara yawned and nonchalantly reached out to close the window.

Then he looked at the document on the desktop, on which were already placed four or five closed reports that had been written.

“It’s really fast.”

Kitahara glanced at the time, and now only half an hour or so had passed.

He raised his head and looked at Chiba and Shin in front of him, at this time the other party was still scratching his head while writing yesterday’s closing report, looking very busy.

It feels like the speed at which I get things done is a bit exaggerated.

Kitahara thought to himself.

Aa

At this moment, Kitahara couldn’t help but sneeze, and suddenly felt cold.

It looks like the wind has just blown overhead.

Just as Kitahara picked up a tissue and wiped it, Miwako Sato, who was passing by, stopped.

“What’s wrong, Kitahara?”

“Did you catch a cold?”

Miwako Sato asked with some concern.

“No, it’s just a little cold.”

Hearing the caring voice in his ears, Beiyuan Yun was slightly stunned, and then waved his hand and said.

“Take good care of your body, what if you catch a cold?”

Miwako Sato couldn’t help but rub his head and said with a sigh.

She now knew that Kitahara lived alone, and if he had a cold and fever, no one could take care of him.

How does it feel… Are you like my mother?

The corner of Kitahara’s mouth twitched.

Since what happened last night, he had noticed that Miwako Sato had treated him completely differently.

However, such Sato seniors are quite gentle.

“I’m going to go outside on patrol, if you’re not feeling well, go to the doctor, I’ll call you sick.”

After Miwako Sato finished speaking softly, she walked back to her place with a pile of documents.

“Kitahara you boy – when did you hook up with Miss Sato!?”

As soon as Miwako Sato left, Chiba Kazunobu couldn’t help but turn around, suppressed his voice, and asked with a shocked face.

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