My Neighbor Kurosawa-Kun

My neighbor Kurosawa-kun is a standard social animal. He travels all over the country on business all year round. He drinks coffee as water and always has stomach medicine on hand. I heard that although 007 has a group of subordinates, these subordinates are very careless. There is a punk-style lady who likes to come to work with butterflies painted on her face, a boring and autistic man who cannot answer ten questions, a junior partner who has not been able to successfully train until now and has poor comprehension ability, and a female relationship person who airborne to be on his level and is very popular with the big boss. "It's so hard." I couldn't help but sigh, watching Kurosawa-kun's flowing and beautiful golden hair gradually fade to pale silver over the years, with sympathy in my eyes, while secretly thinking that although the income is unstable, as a freelancer, it is really great to escape from the social life. Until one day I saw the Porsche 356A parked at the door next door, and the neighbor who was walking out of the car slowly, looking like a boss who was very difficult to mess with. Sorry, the clown is myself. Copy published on February 7, 2021 If nothing unexpected happens, this article will be uploaded to V on April 25th, and three updates will be dropped by then. Please support me~ Intention: Get rid of 996, focus on poetry and the distant future, and record the serious life of freelancers