Nanami once thought that the whole world was a pile of shit, and the only difference between everyone was whether they shoveled this shit or that shit.
When he was hesitating whether to resign, a job-hopping invitation from a magazine was placed on his desk, and he had never sent a resume there.
The editor whose brain circuits are more elusive than the large intestine.
Sit on the window sill every day and create concave-shaped art.
A mouthless data clerk with a lollipop stuck in his head.
Photography of an ordinary human being who disappears in the blink of an eye.
It is said that the man who is a heavy brother-controller came to work in the operation because his brother likes to read magazines.
Extensive proofreading of Paid Pussycat Demon Pulse.
And he himself, an all-around writer who can both type and write, was recommended by an acquaintance.
"Editor-in-Chief, I have sorted out the information."
"Thanks, Nanami, Kuroko, we have to leave."
"What's the content this time?"
"Assault! The strongest one is actually the Triangle Faction. What's the gap between you and the strong ones?!"
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"To put it simply, it is to interview the underwear preferences of various special spellcasters."
Who is reading this magazine, which is full of gossip and false propaganda? !
"The parties involved will read it and pay us to remove the relevant content."
"Isn't this just hush money?"
"Otherwise, where will your wages come from?"
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Nanami still thinks that the whole world is a piece of shit, especially their magazine, which is the worst of shit.
The cp has not yet been determined, not only magazine members can buy shares
Mission: Information is power