[Tutor] A Mafia Cultivation Game

I walked towards Bailan's office with a stack of documents in my arms and a look of resentment.

The more people hide, the higher the appearance rate.

Just now that Liberian guy saw me passing by making soy sauce, he directly stuffed the information in my hand, and said: "Send it to Mr. Bailan." Then he left.

A thick stack of materials and me standing still were left behind.

The information seems to be Mirufiore's internal personnel statistics... or something, I didn't dare to look through it.

This deep malice!

I hurried around a corner and bumped into someone.

I stretched out my hand to cover my forehead, feeling dizzy for a while.

What a familiar feeling!It's exactly the same feeling as when I bumped into X's father back then!

I tremblingly raised my head and looked at the other person's face.

Long green hair, green eyeshadow, and big golden earrings, if it's correct...it should be...a man.

"..." He gave me a strange look and walked around me.

gone……

…………

I continued to walk towards Bai Lan's office.

Yes, of course I remember knocking on the door.

Bai Lan's voice came from inside, "Come in."

I took a deep breath and walked in.

Bai Lan was sitting in front of the computer playing something, I put a stack of papers on his desk: "Master Bai Lan, Libby Leon asked me to give it to you."

He nodded and looked up at me again.

His lavender eyes became more transparent under the dazzling sunlight, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.His appearance may be described as coquettish... It may not be appropriate, but I have never seen such a beautiful and delicate man.

...Why did I suddenly become such a girl!

"Are you still used to working in Mirufiore?" he asked.

"It's okay." I said.

"Then... come on." He smiled brightly.

I have only seen such a bright smile in New Year pictures.

Don't make fun of the metaphor that comes to mind.

Sure enough, it's because I've been with those serious jokers for a long time that I can be so funny! ! !

I turned around and left the office, closing the door behind me.

Sure enough, this kind of work of serving tea and water and doing odd jobs is suitable for me.Ah, so sad...

Bai Lan is definitely a fan of uniforms, or has that tendency, which can be seen in the clothes of members of Miru Fiore.

Looks like a pretty heavy uniform, black and white, don't know why.

However, it seems that Bai Lan is not the only one with uniform control, but also Xanxus.

What's wrong with the Balian uniform throughout the year?It feels as weird as being at home in a tux!

...I'm not complaining, how dare I complain about him!

But speaking of Mirufiore's uniform, I don't have one yet, so I try to keep it low-key.

"Kudo Nanako!" Someone called me not far away.

"Why?" I turned around and saw that it was Leon.

"Didn't I tell you to dress as low-key as possible?"

"what happened?"

"What's wrong with you wearing colorful clothes?"

I look down at the neon yellow top I'm wearing today... as far as I know, no human has ever been able to poop that color.

"Don't you have light-colored clothes?"

"It's mostly black and pink," I said.

"I really don't understand you little girl." Leon looked at me speechlessly.

"Forget it girl, what does that 'little' mean? How small?"

"..." He was even more speechless.

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Mirufiore stipulates that at 05:30 a.m. and [-]:[-] p.m., one must be at the post.

The regulations say that non-combatants must wear uniforms.

The regulations also stated that in order to prevent everyone from being unable to speak the language when they arrive in Japan, all staff currently speak Japanese.

I looked at the regulations in my hand and felt like crying.

Labor and management have learned Italian for so many years, but they can't use it in Balian, and they can't use it here.

Why do you Italians communicate in Japanese! ! !

Also, what does "can only go home once a week" mean, is it full boarding?

Although I only saw him for one day, I really missed the joyful atmosphere of Balian.

At least in Balian, you can talk to Belmamon about each other...

What's the matter with this faint melancholy and sad feeling of resentment for women!

I stretched out my hand to straighten the hair curtain, trying to force a smile.

Leon nodded in satisfaction.

"Is work going well today?" he asked.

...Is it okay for me to stay idle in my room after going to Bai Lan's office?

"Hmm." I nodded.

"You have something to do tomorrow. The person in charge of Master Bai Lan's life has resigned. We discussed it and it is more appropriate for you to go."

"...Hmm. Ahhh?" I looked up in surprise.

"Can you say anything else besides modal particles?"

"……cannot."

"Okay, that's it. Let's go to the cafeteria?"

"Hey……"

Although I am not used to Italian food, I still worked hard to get back the money I paid.

"It's so edible, it will be a problem to marry in the future." Li Qileon looked [sad for you].

"...I thank you Ang."

Can't help but worry about tomorrow's work.

The author has something to say: Yes, such a messy chapter is over!The quiz in math class this morning was miserable! !Very miserable! ! ! !