"I like a ghost. Who would be a serious person who likes to work? Even if something is interesting, it will be boring if it becomes work, right?" Shizuo Komemon rolled his eyelids.
"I just like to listen to music, and in this business, I can earn money quickly, have free time, and it doesn't take much effort. There are also people who can massage my head."
Miwako Sato glanced sideways at him, "So, massaging the head is the key point, right?"
After I finished speaking, I couldn't help but laugh. It was unbelievable that this guy would actually go to someone's house and just have his head pressed.
"In addition to these, there is actually another reason." Shiratori Rensaburo then added.
"The Metropolitan Police Department's idol project, in addition to selecting female police officers internally, will also invite real idols from outside to speak for themselves. The one we plan to hire is Okino Yoko."
When Shizuo Komemon heard this, his first reaction was...
"Will the Maori detective come back and seek reinstatement?"
"Ah?" Shiratori Rensaburo was stunned.
"Detective Maori's obsession with Yoko Okino has reached an uncontrollable level. If Yoko Okino puts on a police uniform and comes here to do some activities or film some programs, he might really have such thoughts." Gu Mei.
Kado Shizuo touched his chin.
"It would be a good thing if Detective Mori comes back to work." Miwako Sato thought seriously.
"This way, it will be easier to use Detective Mori to do the elimination method in the future. Moreover, he is also very famous as a detective now. If he returns to the Metropolitan Police Department, it will also be a good thing for us."
"But can I really come back? If I were reinstated," Takagi Wataru couldn't help but ask.
"Okay." Shiratori Rensaburo nodded, "There's not much of a problem with the procedures, and as Sato said, his reputation is there, so it's reasonable to go through a slightly special process."
"What is reasonable depends on the person's own opinion. It is useless for us to talk about it here. If there is nothing else, I will go to bed." Shizuo Komemon yawned and ended the topic directly.
"Then you agreed to the final selection?" Shiratori Rensaburo looked at his boss with a look of resentment.
He is responsible for the management officer's work. He has just been handed over. There are a lot of troubles to deal with. He has been staying up late in the past few days and has no time to date Teacher Xiaolin...
Shiratori Rensaburo sighed helplessly, and asked Sato and Takagi to help him move all the documents on the bookshelf and deal with them, and even closed the door.
Shizuo Komemon slowly slid down, found a more comfortable position, and slowly fell into dreamland.
I suddenly changed places to sleep, which was a bit unfamiliar, but I had a hard time last night and I was really sleepy today, so I finally fell asleep.
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Tuk-tuk-tuk——
I don't know how long I had slept, but a knock on the door woke up Shizuo Komemon. He frowned unhappily, opened his eyes, and raised his voice in response.
"Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and a young police officer looked into the room with a trembling look. Seeing Shizuo Komemon's expression was not good, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
"You'd better have something important to do." Shizuo Komemon said with an unkind expression.
The young police officer came in quickly, stood at attention and saluted, and reported the report while trembling slightly:
"Report, report to the management officer, someone found your niece nearby. Because the Shiratori Police Department and others are not here, there is really nothing they can do, so they came to disturb you."
"Niece?" Shizuo Komemon looked confused, "Xiao Ai and Akemi? Why don't you just come by yourself, or have someone bring them to you?"
"Hi... someone in the office has seen your niece once and recognized her." The young police officer was about to cry. He didn't want to come, but he was the lowest-ranked police officer in the office at that time.
"I got it, let her in, and you can go and do your work." Shizuo Komemon was sleeping in a daze, so he didn't say much and just waved his hand.
However, the young police officer did not leave and said hesitantly: "That... and this, Sato Criminal Police said that we will bring it to you when you wake up."
As he spoke, he stepped forward cautiously, placed a lunch box on the desk, saluted, and hurried away.
"..."
Shizuo Komemon looked at the lunch box and felt that his stomach was empty. He looked at the clock on the wall again and saw that it was already past noon. He had overslept and forgot to eat.
The little police officer left, Xiao Ai's figure appeared in the house, the door was closed, she looked around, walked to the desk calmly, pulled up a chair and sat down.
Then his eyes were attracted by the boxes of Coke piled in the corner.
"Have you eaten?" Shizuo Komemon asked casually, then he took out two cans of Coke and threw one over.
"What's the matter with your appearance? Your Aunt Keiko is gone. Could it be that Ayako has awakened some evil taste?"
Xiao Ai took the Coke with a look of surprise in her eyes, but when she took a closer look, she looked a little disappointed.
"It's sugar-free...this is heresy!"
Shizuo Komemon was stunned for a moment, looked at the other person, looked up and down, miniskirt, midriff-baring outfit, fishnet gloves, and seemed to have some eye shadow, lipstick...
He suspected that he hadn't woken up, so he took off his sunglasses and looked at it again, and found that the hair color was wrong. Xiao Ai had dyed his hair black. This guy's brown hair was a bit reddish, which was a little different from Xiao Ai's original hair color.
"Who are you?"
"Xiao Ai" didn't answer, but with a little curiosity, she asked in a slightly strange Japanese accent: "Do I really look like your niece? What kind of person is she?"
"I'm asking you, you rude brat." Shizuo Komemon put on his sunglasses.
"Can the police in your country dress up like this? And you seem to be a police officer. By the way, don't you have normal Coke here? Are they all sugar-free?"
"Xiao Ai" looked at the piles of Coke boxes and wanted to find something different among them.
"There are some over there in the office. I'll give them to you to answer your questions." Shizuo Komemon opened the can and took a sip, but he didn't feel it tasted right either.
"Then I want three cans." "Xiao Ai" held out three fingers, and then answered consciously, "Gress Aihara, my name is, you can also call me Grace Aihara."
Shizuo Komemon nodded, then picked up the phone on the desk and asked someone in the office to bring a box of Coke.
"Drink." After the policeman delivering the Coke left, Shizuo Komemon said casually, and then started eating on his own.
Since she is not my niece, the lunch box will not be separated.
Grace Aihara opened the Coca-Cola happily, drank two sips, and burped happily. Then she looked at Shizuo Komemon curiously and asked:
"Don't you want to ask something else?"
"What are you asking? Ask your parents to help you find a guardian? That's a separate job. Don't ask me for such trivial matters. If you want to go home, go find them yourself." Shizuo Komemon didn't bother to worry about that much.
Grace Aihara looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, "I won't go, I want to stay here."
Shizuo Komemon glanced at her and said, "It's up to you, but don't disturb my sleep."