Duan Mu stood outside the cordon, looking at the unobstructed Seireitei in the distance, feeling a little nervous. Although he had been in this world for five and a half years, he had never been inside the Seireitei.
When you come to the cordon, the ground is no longer the dirt road of Rukongai, but a road paved with white and neat stones, giving people a pleasant feeling. Walking on it can even connect the spiritual energy in the body.
have become more active.
Duan Mu is not surprised by this, because the bricks and tiles in the Seireitei are all made up of spirit sons. This is why Daou and the others said that they would contribute to the Seireitei after their death.
It has always been Duan Mu's goal to develop Wanshiwu's business into Seireitei.
Although the client was from the Second Division, Duan Mu hesitated whether to accept it or not. After all, this group of people had not left a very good impression on Duan Mu. Who knows if he would come back after he left...
But thinking back carefully, Duan Mu felt that he had not done anything dangerous under their surveillance, and this was probably not a trap prepared for him.
Of course, the most important thing is...
Their captain's temptation towards Duan Mu was really too great!
If you can get to know her and make friends, it will be completely worth taking the risk, not to mention that this is the best opportunity to expand your business scope to the Seireitei.
Before coming, for the sake of caution, he even asked Sister Konghe for her opinion. After hearing Sister Konghe say that he could go, he made up his mind.
Duan Mu looked up at the sky. Although he couldn't confirm the specific time, it should be close to the agreed 8 o'clock in the morning.
Behind him, a group of Rukongai residents formed a circle, looking curiously at Duanmu who was standing in front of the Seireitei.
"Boss Duan Mu, what are you doing?"
"I heard that there was an internal commission from Seireitei asking him to do it."
"real or fake?"
"How can there be anything that those high-ranking gods of death can't do? Even if there is something they can't do, Boss Duan Mu can't do it, right?"
"Who said that, although those gods of death are powerful, they are definitely not as almighty as Boss Duan Mu."
"That's true."
"..."
Duan Mu ignored the discussions behind his back and just looked into the distance silently.
finally……
Came here.
If he had chosen to join the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy, five and a half years later, he would have graduated from the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy and entered the Seireitei soon.
While there was still time, Duan Mu opened the huge package at his feet and checked the equipment needed for work. It was his first time to work in Seireitei. He had to leave the best impression on customers so that they could work in the future.
If you don't want to do something, you will think of yourself.
Duan Mu's eyes were solemn, the battlefield was coming next, and he had to make sure that the weapons he was fighting with were fine!!
Brooms, mops, linen, detergents, toilet brushes, steel wool... and various gardening tools, house repair tools, almost half of the tool library in Wanshiwu was emptied.
Repairing and cleaning up the buildings of the Second Division, this is the commission Duan Mu received this time.
"These should be enough, right?"
As soon as he finished muttering to himself, a shadow enveloped Duan Mu, and the strong voice of Si Danfang came: "What kind of commission did you receive?"
Duan Mu was not surprised by the arrival of Si Danfang, and just replied casually: "Clean up the second division team building."
"Uh~~"
Si Danfang was stunned, since when did those gods of death even teach others to do the work of cleaning the team building?
Gu Xuan
Although he is not a god of death, after being a guard for so many years, he still has a certain understanding of what is going on inside the Seireitei.
As far as he knew, the sanitation of each team building was the responsibility of the members of each division, and the sanitation of the entire Seireitei street was the responsibility of each division in turn.
Those Shinigami who often chatted with Sidanfang often complained about how poorly the street cleaning work was done, especially when the 11th Squadron was in charge...
"You're really awesome, kid."
Jidanfang couldn't help but admire him. No matter how he did it, being able to do business in Seireitei was already a skill.
"necessary!!"
Duan Mu chuckled, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud when talking about this. As long as this line is opened, it will be much easier for him to make money, make friends and gain experience points in the future. The premise is that he does not get involved with Forty Six by someone.
The old guys in the room are watching.
The reason why he didn't choose to become the God of Death in the first place was not only because he didn't want to come into contact with a hairspray man, but also the gang in Room 46 of the Central Committee played a large part in the reason.
He shook his head to clear away the messy thoughts in his mind.
After Duan Mu packed up his backpack, a group of masked men came over at the right time. They were the covert mobile members responsible for checking people coming in and out.
After arriving in front of Duan Mu, the leader Xing Jun glanced at the package at Duan Mu's feet and said, "We need to check the items you are carrying."
"no problem."
Duan Mu didn't have any objections to this, since he didn't have anything in his bag that he was afraid of seeing people with.
However……
Duan Mu's expression suddenly changed when he saw several Xing Jun spread out the large package and took out a stack of cards the size of playing cards.
Several masked Xing Jun looked at the words on the card carefully and saw that it said: From housework to searching for people, they are proficient in everything. If you have any difficulties, come to me! Whether it is one thing or ten thousand things
, As long as I have money, I am willing to do it. The famous Wan Shi Wu Duan in the '38' District is not the same.
At the bottom of the small card is written the detailed address of Wanshiwu.
"..."
After reading the content on the small card, the corners of the mouths of several masked Xing Jun masks twitched, and a picture suddenly appeared in their minds. A young man in black overalls stood at the door of the Second Division, with a smile on his face.
A scene of a smiling person handing out small cards to passers-by.
"this……"
The leader, Xing Jun, said in a serious tone: "I can't allow you to bring them in."
You must know that this time Duan Mu was entrusted with work, although he reported it to his superiors, it was in the name of bringing the other party in to assist in the investigation, rather than cleaning up the team building... If this matter spreads and other teams know about them
What would you think?
"Can't you be accommodating?"
Duan Mu said reluctantly: "I won't post it casually, nor will I throw it away casually. I guarantee it will be distributed to everyone."
He had written these little cards one by one last night, and he was really unwilling to have them confiscated like this.
However……
After hearing Duan Mu's words, the leader Xing Jun's attitude became more determined.
In the end, Duan Mu had to give up the idea of getting back the small cards. He didn't want to miss this job because of a stack of small cards, not to mention...
Duan Mu glanced at Xing Jun who was searching him, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. Yesterday, he had anticipated that this might happen, so he sewed a small pocket on his underwear in advance and put some small items in it.
Cards, no matter how carefully Xing Jun searched for them, he couldn't let himself take off his underwear and show them, right?
And the reality was just as Duan Mu expected.
As for Duan Mu himself, Xing Jun simply searched him and did not ask him to take off his clothes for inspection.
