[Who said I didn't die?]
Before I was born, the sun has risen and set countless times, and the long time has been swallowed up by the long nothingness. In the name of my birthday, I have made a comeback
......
Shimagawa put away his newspaper and stared at the rain outside the landing window and the blurred radio tower in the distance. He wrapped his coat tightly.
"One year."
He whispered to himself.
It should be exactly one year since we crossed this parallel world island country.
In the last life, he was just a social animal who worked all day and all night in the design institute and died suddenly. When he came to this world, he did not inherit the memory of this body. Instead, it was the foreign culture that made him feel lost, especially the strange environment that made him feel at a loss.
After confirming that he was alone in Nagoya, Shimagawa immediately cut off all the interpersonal relationships of the original owner, even sent a break-up message to the original owner's girlfriend, and then pulled the number black.
Although he felt very sorry for the original owner, he would not feel guilty because he intended to be a selfish person.
After a period of adaptation, he interviewed a famous cosmetics production and sales club in Nagoya based on his previous experience, and was finally recorded.
Now Shimagawa, at the age of 25, is a social animal struggling in Nagoya!
Although it is a social animal, it has some status, such as:
"Hey, Miss Nagase, could you please fill me with tea?"
"All right, Mr. Shimaya."
Nagase Risa respectfully placed the tea cup gently on the table top of Shimagawa, leaned forward, just in time to see the white lace in the dress, and two strands of orange hair hanging down on both sides of the beautiful face.
Damned Lisha, you want to seduce me again!
This Nagase Risa, or Mrs. Nagase, is more suitable. She has been on the job for half a year. Since she became a regular and transferred to the planning class of Shimagawa last month, she has been paid more than her probation period. But Shimagawa always feels that she still wants to climb up.
As for Shimagawa, why did he make such a judgment?
Almost in the blink of an eye, a message popped up in front of Ishikawa.
[Name: Nagase Lisha]
[Physical strength: 4]
[Intelligence: 7]
[Charm: 8]
[Recent situation: poor and beautiful women are wary of men. Because their husbands have high debts, they jumped into the river and killed themselves. There is also a daughter who is going to school and has to go out to work.]
[Intelligence: Extremely eager for money, and hoping to find someone to rely on.]
[Warning: She seems to be plotting against you!!!]
Sure enough, seeing the personal information from the system detector, Ishikawa was determined after reading it, and understood the ambition of the surviving wife who worked alone outside.
"Chief? Chief of Island Valley? Are you all right?"
Nagase Lisha slightly bent his back, and his long orange hair tied into a twisted braid fell on his undulating chest. The plump and attractive buttocks were tightly wrapped in the skirt, showing a round and plump appearance.
The surviving wife, who worked alone outside, was indeed frequently employed for promotion! He won't be easily attacked!
"Oh! I'm sorry, I lost my mind when thinking about something. It's OK. You can leave first, Miss Nagase."
"OK, Chief of the Island Valley, if you have any orders, just call me directly. Please take your time with your tea!"
Nagase Lisha smiles with a touch of amorous feelings, and her voice has a bit of human touch.
Damned Lisha, he almost lost his mind!
It seems that after work this Friday, he needs to go to the "Happy Street" again to see if there are any girls who need Yuan's help in communication.
Ishikawa leaned back in his office chair, closed his eyes and thought carefully about the system.
The system appeared after waking up one morning half a year ago. There is no task requirement, and there is no operation of mental retardation that will die if it fails.
It is very simple. As long as you determine the relationship with the woman who meets the system recognition criteria, you can get rewards every month.
Ishikawa is a self interested person who attaches great importance to personal image. Half a year ago, it was the key period of the "section chief promotion examination" of the club, and he will not add scandal to himself.
At the same time, with vigilance and suspicion of the system, I found a suitable target after wandering in the Custom Street for one night last month.
The [Detector × 1] just now is the reward of last month just received this morning.
"It seems pretty good."
Ishigawa thought.
.....
At three pm.
Shimagawa received the notice of the meeting and came to the fourth floor of bola building.
Push the door and enter. At this time, there are a dozen men and women in suits and clothes sitting inside. Their faces are serious. There are neat notebooks and pens on the table.
Shimagawa skillfully walked up to Katsumura Yokota, "Katsumura Sang, long time no see, when did you come back from your business trip?"
The man whose hair is trending towards the Mediterranean replied in a puzzled way: "Eh! Don't mention this matter, Ishigusang. It's hard to imagine that I ate kimchi for half a month in South Korea. Do you know how much weight I lost after returning home?!"
Shimagawa gave him a caring look, and then pulled out his chair and sat down.
The 36 year old man, who complained about "Is it illegal to eat meat in South Korea" when meeting people in the conference room, is the head of the production management department.
Like the planning class of Ishikawa, it belongs to the workshop headquarters, one of the three major departments of the club - the production technology management department below.
The "headquarters" is a higher level organization than the "ministries", usually managing a region or several "ministries".
The "department" manages several "courses".
"Be quiet! The minister is coming," someone reminded.
The immediate leader of the classroom is a woman three years older than Ishikawa, whose name is Nami Ammo.
Just after passing the "section chief promotion exam", we met each other on a formal occasion for the first time, and Shimagawa was amazed at the lack of experience.
At a height of 1.68 meters, wearing a chiffon shirt, slim waist, and black shorts and skirts, it looks very light and familiar.
Perhaps it is because his boss, Naiami Ammo, is three years older than him. Ishikawa, who has just been promoted to head of the department, is the youngest and inexperienced among a group of people, and has been given special attention by Naiami Ammo. The other side treats people very gently, and smiles after chatting.
It is so slow, easy and easy to let down the guard.
Fortunately, at that time, the old working fox Sheng Cun, Mrs. Yang, came to celebrate his promotion with champagne. Looking along the line of sight of Shimagawa, she looked at Naiami Yasunari who was back in the crowd, put his shoulder thoughtfully, and sighed, "Don't worry, Minister Yasunari has children."
Shimagawa was surprised and said, "Really?!"
The noise in the banquet hall kept rising and falling, and Mrs. Nobuyasu Semura was not worried that their conversation would be heard.
He whispered: "Last weekend, on my way to the swimming pool, I ran into Minister An Shinai leading a little girl shopping. The girl looks like her very much. It's absolutely natural!"
"But I have never heard of a minister having a husband...."
What's more, in general, after marriage in island countries, women resign as full-time housewives.
"Could it be a divorce?"
Katsumura patted Ishikawa on the shoulder, drank half a glass of champagne, and then walked away.
Shimagawa heard the other side's subtext - the divorced woman with a baby is still the head boss, so he should stop thinking and work hard.
