Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

The moon badge in his hand shimmered with golden light under the lamp, looking very delicate, like a finely crafted souvenir.

From the outside, it is completely incomprehensible that this is a tracker.

“Are he and I really cousins…”

Remembering what Kitahara said to himself, Miyano Akemi’s eyes gradually lost their concentration, and he couldn’t help but mumble softly.

As the man said, by simply doing a DNA test, you can determine whether you and Akai Shuichi are related.

So he doesn’t have to deceive himself in this kind of thing.

But if he is really a cousin with Shuichi Akai…

As soon as she thought of this, Akemi Miyano felt her heartbeat throbbing a little, and her breathing became difficult.

It’s really – I’m nervous in my heart~ what!

Isn’t it time to save your own sister first!

Holding the moon badge in her hand, Akemi Miyano picked up her mobile phone from the table next to her and opened the interface for sending text messages.

It was a text message that had been edited, and the recipient was Zhuxingda, who had never seen each other since defecting to the organization.

“……”

After hesitating for a while, Akemi Miyano gritted her teeth and stretched out her finger to press on the deleted button.

As the message was deleted, she slowly lay on the table, staring at the delicate moon badge in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

……

On Thursday, the weather was slightly cold.

The streets of the early morning are filled with a light layer of mist, and the treetops in the courtyard are still hung with crystal dew.

After returning from a morning run on the street outside, Kitahara first regained his energy with a horse charm, and then began to prepare today’s breakfast.

“I’ll go to work first, don’t forget to prepare cat food for Xiaomi.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t forget it!” Doraa took a bite of the tongyaki and nodded in response.

“And finish breakfast for me, don’t keep eating Tongyaki!”

Kitahara rubbed its yellow cat ears and said with some helplessness.

It seems necessary to remind Ernai of them.

Kitahara couldn’t help but think.

……

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Search the office of Section I.

“Good morning, Sato-senpai!”

As soon as Kitahara approached the door of the office, he saw Miwako Sato, who was looking at him helplessly

“It’s still close – twenty seconds, I thought you were going to be late again today.”

Miwako Sato glanced at her watch and said with a somewhat subtle expression on her face.

Seriously, it was the first time she had seen such an extreme card point as Kitahara Shun.

In the past, he was at most two minutes away, or he was directly late.

This is also a record refresh.

“It’s not too late for you to get up, why do you have to come to work every time?”

Miwako Sato crossed her arms over her chest and couldn’t help but ask curiously.

She also lived in Beiyuan’s house for a while, and naturally knew his true situation.

“No way, I’ve already developed a habit…”

Kitahara walked to her side and said in a somewhat lazy tone.

“When I live together in the future, I must correct this bad habit of yours!”

Miwako Sato half-empty eyes, one hand on the waist, raised her head to look at him, the corners of her mouth said lightly.

Since both of them work in the Metropolitan Police Department, when they start living together, she naturally has a way to correct Beiyuan’s bad habit!

“yes, then I’ll wait and see.”

Looking at Miwako’s confident look, Kitahara chuckled.

“You better hurry to work first, there are already many colleagues in the office to see it.”

Miwako Sato reached out and rubbed his head and reminded.

“Just watch, it’s no big deal.”

Kitahara said indifferently.

From the moment he spoke to Miwako Sato just now, he noticed those jealous eyes coming from the office.

But it didn’t have any impact on himself, so he didn’t bother to deal with it.

Ask for flowers

“Then I’ll go write the report first, Sato-senpai.”

After chatting with Miwako Sato for a while about going out on a date in the evening, until a blush appeared at the base of her ear, Kitahara turned back to her position.

He took out a computer pen from his four-dimensional pocket, and the pen body was flexibly rotating at his fingertips.

It’s time to start another day of fishing.

“Beiyuan, you are really powerful, alas-you are actually the famous host Shui Wuxian interviewed you!”

Just as he was about to write today’s report, Chiba He, who was sitting in front, handed over the newspaper in his hand and said in a somewhat envious tone.

You know, he has never been interviewed by a TV station since he joined the company!

And Kitahara has only been in the past month, and he has directly become a celebrity of the entire Metropolitan Police Department, who is not envious?

“The interview came out so quickly?”

Shui Wuxian was placed in the most prominent headline position, so it didn’t take much time to find it.

“Not bad…”

After briefly reading the contents of the interview, Kitahara returned the newspaper.

There is not much difference between the answers in the newspapers and his answers in an interview.

Nothing to see.

“You boy…”

Seeing that he still looked like he didn’t care, the corner of Qianyehe’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

He suddenly didn’t want to deal with Kitahara.

……

The time to fish at work always passes quickly.

“System, check in to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department today.”

Looking at the residual red sunset by the window, Kitahara took a sip of black tea, half-squinted and whispered to himself.

[Today’s check-in location: Tokyo Warning Hall; Get rewarded: Band-Aid ×3]

What kind of stuff?

Looking at the reward he received today, Beiyuan Xun couldn’t help but clench the cup in his hand, and the corners of his mouth tugged slightly.

What can three band-aids do with it! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Might as well give him a knife for plain stockings!.