I! Cleaner!

I didn't know that the moment I left, Aquarius Director would come to my house.

At this time, Leon was standing outside the director's office, preparing to report the day's situation and greet the red-haired director, telling her that he was going to sleep in the bureau at night, but...

"Knock knock knock"

"Who is it?"

"Director, it's me."

"Who... are you?"

"I'm Leon!"

"Who... is Leon?"

"..."

Listening to the answer that was not very logical but obviously offline, Leon outside the door could not help but be silent for a while, and then asked in a speechless manner:

"Director, have you drunk?"

"Drank...who?"

There's no running away, this must be drunk, and drunk a lot...

"Director, I'm coming in, don't do anything!"

As Leon said, he tentatively pushed the door open a little, but before he could see the situation inside clearly, a smell of alcohol rushed straight to his head and hit him in the face, making his eyes black.

Oh my god, you really can drink!

Looking at the empty bottles piled higher than a person beside the desk, and the red-haired beauty lying on the desk and grinning at him, Leon was secretly shocked and had a headache.

Since he found himself being targeted by the rebels and was worried that the rebels would attack his family, Leon originally planned to ask the red-haired director for help to see if he could transfer the "protective hair" that had been tied around his neck but never activated to Anna, and then try to give William and Melanie two more.

After all, he was also offended by the rebels because of official business, and protecting the family members of employees should also be the responsibility of the Cleanup Bureau. If it is really inconvenient, he can exchange it with anomalies or something else. It just so happens that the "ghost hand under the bed" given by Senior Jerry is not very useful to him, so it is better to use it to exchange amulets for his younger brothers and sisters.

But seeing the director's state comparable to "Ma Shimei", I guess I may not be able to get any accurate answers even if I ask her here all night. Otherwise, forget it today and wait until she sobers up tomorrow.

Anyway, the Secret Investigation Bureau is about to start a large-scale search, and the rebels will definitely be unable to take care of themselves in the short term. Anna and the others still have the protection of the Happy Apartment. As long as they say hello to the administrator aunt when they go out every day, they can bring a safe haven buff, which is not a big deal for one or two days...

"Little Leon~ You are Little Leon, right?"

Just when Leon was hesitating whether to leave, the drunken red-haired director slapped his forehead suddenly, sat up from the table, and said with a silly smile:

"You are late! Ahaha, I have drunk all the wine! Don't even think about drinking my wine again!"

"..."

This stupid woman!

Looking at the woman in front of him with a smell of alcohol on her brain, it is really hard to associate her with the "wise and brave" director in a sober state. Leon couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"I'm not competing with you for the drink... We were fine during the day, why did you drink so much?"

"Because I got paid~"

After shaking his head vigorously, he seemed to be a little more sober, and his words became more logical as the red-haired director chuckled:

"Last time I treated you to a drink, I owed you too much money, so I have no money to buy a drink for a while. Now I'm finally a little better off. If I don't have a good drink, the alcohol bug in my stomach will die of thirst!"

"..."

To be honest, if that thing really exists, it's better to let it die of thirst directly, but... Did you owe a lot of money last time you treated me to a drink?

After looking at the shining [Martyr of the Wine Country] on the panel, Leon couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment, and then said embarrassedly:

"Um, can I ask, how much money did you owe that time?"

"Woo woo... I really owe a lot..."

After hearing Leon's inquiry, the red-haired director, who was just full of joy, instantly collapsed. She blinked her charming fox eyes and counted on her fingers with tears in her eyes:

"Including the part paid in the store, the bill sent over is still more than 300 gold wheels, and I spent so much money, but you drank more than me, and I didn't get much..."

"..."

More than 300 gold wheels... Wow, I drank away half a year's salary that day?

"This... is actually so much, I'm really embarrassed..."

Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he heard the bill that was three times higher than what he estimated. Then, under the pitiful gaze of the red-haired director, he scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly:

"Director, how about I..."

"Pay the bill for me?"

"Uh... It's not about the bill. What I want to say is, how about I send you home? You'll catch a cold easily if you sleep here..."

"..."

Turning his head slightly to avoid the confused eyes of the red-haired director, Leon walked over and carried the drunken girl off the table.

It's impossible to pay the bill. It's impossible to pay the bill in this life. The director is so generous to invite me to drink. If I rush to pay the bill, wouldn't it be ungrateful?

What's more, there is Anna's medicine, the family's rent, and my brother and sister's tuition...well...and the director is an alcoholic, it's good for her health to drink less. If I pay the bill and let her have money to buy alcohol again, I will be harming her!

After shamelessly finding a bunch of excuses for himself, Leon coughed dryly and said to the red-haired director who kept glaring at him in his arms:

"Director, where is your home?"

"I don't have a home."

"Uh... where do you usually sleep?"

"The suite in the tavern outside, or... or the reception room upstairs..."

"..."

"Do you pity me?"

"..."

Before Leon could think of how to answer, a white and slender arm reached up, pinched Leon's chin, and turned his head towards him.

After staring at Leon's eyes that were faintly soft, the red-haired director wrinkled his nose, his rosy lips slightly opened, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of gardenia sprayed on his face, and he said quite domineeringly:

"I'm fine alone! Don't pity me! I'm not pitiful!"

"Yeah."

"Don't you believe it?"

Seemingly feeling that his "director's majesty" was challenged, the red-haired director stiffened his neck and glared at Leon, and kicked him lightly with his foot hooked.

"I'm strong! Whether I was betrayed, hostile, or alienated, I never cried! It's the same even if everyone in the bureau ran away. I'm never afraid of being alone! I'm not afraid!"

"..."

So strange... Is she really the same person as the director during the day?

Looking at the little woman who shouted "I'm not afraid" but subconsciously grabbed her sleeves and curled up in her arms, Leon hesitated for a moment and then suggested:

"Director, you should rest, or I will take you upstairs first?"

"I don't want to go..."

After hearing Leon's words, the red-haired director suddenly grabbed his collar and said with tears in his eyes:

"There are so many people scolding me upstairs, I didn't dare to go up when I was awake..."

A lot of people are scolding you upstairs?

Lyon was startled when he heard this, and then asked curiously:

"Isn't the upstairs empty? There has always been no one there?"

"Yes, there has always been someone there!"

Seeing that a little Lyon didn't believe him, the red-haired director couldn't help but pout and argue:

"I counted carefully. From the fifth floor to the top floor, there are a total of 129.6 million people scolding me. It has never stopped for so many years. If you don't believe me, just listen!"