: Shura Field? definitely doesn’t exist
“Talent Workshop” headquarters, in the office on the top floor.
“Report, the twenty-third school district sent a message that all the supersonic fighter jets dispatched during the war have returned, and the maintenance work has been completed. Whether to continue to maintain combat readiness, please instruct…”
A resolute and steady male voice came from the computer’s speaker.
After being silent for a while, the weak girl rang out.
“Maintain the state of combat readiness, and notify the driver to be ready to fight at any time in the near future.”
Although the girl’s voice still had that sweetness in it, it felt more like the lingering tiredness hidden in the sweetness.
“Yes.”
The communication hangs up after the sound.
“Really, what’s wrong with the general council? Why did the “talent workshop” suddenly become the highest decision-making level… Are all 12 directors dead?”
Shokuhou Caoqi was lying on the desk without the image of a girl at all, ignoring the rat-like rattling sounds from all around, raising the slender wrist in white lace gloves, and turning off the communication interface on the computer .
“Very good, just be lazy a little bit, and ask the queen to bring me a mango layer…” Shokuhou Caoqi’s voice has not completely fallen, but DiDi’s communication tone ignores her disgust, and again from the sound rang.
“Report, the teaching representatives of the Fifth, Seventh, Thirteenth, Fourteenth, and Eighteenth School Districts jointly applied to restore the pre-war education system, allowing students stranded in the dormitories to continue their education courses.]
Shokuhou Misaki’s raised hand paused for a while, but the pause button was pressed when he wanted to hang up the communication directly.
…continue to let students go to class?
There was a gorgeous smile on the tired face of the girl. Although it was beautiful, it gave the impression that she was smiling, like a witch hiding in a small dark room and chuckling at the magic crystal.
“As the notice continues, courses are allowed to continue, and due to the interruption of yesterday’s courses, major schools are allowed to carry out additional remedial activities to make up for the courses. Incidentally, the make-up courses during the Daha Star Festival are also allowed to be carried out in advance.”
The queen of honey hair didn’t care how much she gave the order that the students hated. As if nothing happened, she raised her hand with a smile and hung up the communication interface in front of her.
“Humph, why am I so busy working here when the whole academy is on vacation? It seems it’s time for the students to understand the wisdom of the school and make up lessons.”
The girl hummed proudly. Anyway, it would definitely be the top of the school who was scolding her, and it had nothing to do with her hard-working ‘example’, so the more orders that made her feel happy, the better.
At that time, I’ll just skip class. After all, I’m working hard for the college city. As for the time to skip class, of course, it’s a semester, after all, it’s for work~
At this moment, the clicking sound that had been the background sound finally caught Shokuhou Caoqi’s attention. She turned her head, dragged her smooth chin with one hand, frowned slightly, and looked at the silver-haired nun on the sofa angrily. .
“I said, Index-chan, can you stop eating here?”
“Um?!!”
Index stopped chewing the Baumkuchen, looked at Shokuhou, who had a bad face, and quickly accelerated her movements, stuffing more than half of the Baumkuchen into her mouth, her mouth slurred. said eloquently.
“Shokuhou, Ni has to understand that God will not let a devout nun go hungry.”
“What does this have to do with you eating Baumkuchen when I’m working on an empty stomach!”
Shokuhou caressed his forehead, looking like he was in pain, the corners of his mouth twitchedShe stared at Index twitchingly. This foodie nun, doesn’t know the occasion?
By the way, why did she come here? Oh, it seems that the membership roll of the dessert house has been eaten, and I have come to replenish it.
“Does Xiao Qi want to eat it?” Jishen Qiusha, who was sitting opposite Index, picked up a small piece of Baumkuchen from the table and put it in his mouth.
“It’s right to want to eat, but why are you here, Hime, and our relationship hasn’t reached the point where we call him by his first name?”
Shokuhou rubbed her temples with a big head. This off-line fake witch is not a fuel-efficient thing. She obviously has a lot of official business at hand, and there are a lot of problem children in the workshop. She is really about to break out. .
“I’m here to learn magic with Index, um, the one who can change into clothes.”
Ignoring Index’s rebuttal that “there is no such magic”, Jishen Ayusha chewed the Baumkuchen carefully, and at the same time divided a large piece from the big cake on the table, placed it on a plate, and took it. In front of Shokuhou Misaki.
“Thank you, Jishen. By the way, if you have time, make me a cup of coffee. Remember not to use the instant products at the top of the cabinet. That kind of stuff is not good for refreshing.”
Shokuhou-san thanked him and restarted the contact windows of the various school districts on the computer. Although it was a bit hard, she really needed her to support the decision-making scene now.
As for Index’s meal ticket, let’s talk about it when she finishes eating the cake.
‘However, if the time went back a year, I wouldn’t believe it, would I? Suddenly became the highest decision-making level in this city or something. ’
Shokuhou-san sighed helplessly while looking at the information sheet that was constantly scrolling on the computer screen.
However, rather than becoming a decision-maker, she prefers to stay at home quietly, watching you busy and busy, while being a rice bug, eating her favorite sweets every day, and reading the new issue of shoujo manga.
Well, after the matter is over, just follow this template to take a vacation for a while, as a rehearsal for possible maternity leave in the future.
Unknowingly, Shokuhou Caoqi’s thinking took a strange turn.
At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open with a sound of Gacha.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shokuhou Caoqi raised his head, and when he saw Yu’s figure appearing in his eyes, his eyes lit up slightly and said:
“It’s just right to come back, change shifts, and if I continue to work like this, I’m going to die suddenly!!”
However, before she could finish her words, Shokuhou Caoqi saw the little silver-haired loli in Yu’s hand.
The smile on the girl’s face gradually disappeared.
……
After Yu opened the door.
Jishen Qiusha, who was brewing coffee, heard the sound, turned his head, looked at the large and small figures at the door, and tilted his head slightly.
“What a little one~”
The rodent-like Index stopped, raised her head, blinked, and looked at the timid little silver-haired Loli hiding behind Yu, and said with a puzzled expression:
“Whose child is this?”
Shokuhou Caoqi’s mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at You without a smile and said:
“Do you need to ask? You can tell by the looks. Then, dear, can you allow me to talk a little bit more? This child’s mother… Who is it?”
Shokuhou Caoqi’s eyelids couldn’t stop beating. What is this called? While she was working hard to support her family, the man brought her illegitimate daughter to a showdown?
“Ah, all in all, it’s a very complicated thing.”
“Then, try to answer me with a summary within 300 words. I will try my best to consider the method of your death. Well, now my first choice is palace punishment~”
Yun Yun shrugged in anticipation of such a scene, and led the timid Mossrita into the office…

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