Copywriting
Matsuno Shion, who had just passed the 100-year Shinigami internship, scratched his head while looking at the documents to be processed piled up to the ceiling in front of him.
The boss said that she was assigned to work in Tokyo, Japan, where the mortality rate is extremely high. Less than a year after taking office, she was full of resentment towards her job.
"Hagiwara Kenji, don't just deal with good-looking dead people!"
"Zhu Fu Jingguang, there is no need to check the ancestors of the deceased eighteen generations back, just look at the cause of death!"
"And you, Matsuda Jinpei, don't keep tearing down the gates of the Death God Council! The repair costs are very expensive!"
Looking at the frantic assistants in front of him, Matsuno Shion vowed to recruit an assistant with strong business ability, nice words, good eye contact and peace of mind next time.
But who can tell her why this man whose real name is Rei Fangtani and whose pseudonym is Toru Amuro is so difficult to deal with! Even if she died suddenly from exhaustion, she would not want such an employee!
By the way, it's also best not to let her discover the culprit that caused Japan's soaring mortality rate:). After she/he dies, the other party will definitely work overtime for 500 years!
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This is a short story about Yuan Geng, the CP has not yet been determined, it will be marked after it is confirmed
[The non-complete rescue police academy team finally died and became the ultimate beating workers]
[HE, my writing style is average, please forgive me for my first book]
————If the character is OOC, the responsibility lies with me (raise your butt), please whip it! ————
Purpose: To raise a glass to the free soul
