Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

“After work!”

Kitahara almost stepped out of his position, yawning as he walked towards the door of the office area.

“Kitahara, if you are seen by Officer Twilight like this, you will be taught a lesson.”

As a colleague, Takagi Wataru reminded a little helplessly.

This newcomer has a very good working ability, and he can complete the report early every time without the slightest mistake.

But after completing the work, the whole person will become lazy, drinking tea, reading the newspaper, and waiting to leave work all day long, which is seriously inconsistent with the busy painting style of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Because of this problem, Officer Twilight couldn’t help but educate him every time he passed by his location.

“Small problem, besides, I wasn’t caught by Officer Twilight today.”

Kitahara shrugged and said with a smile.

Then, he looked at Takagi Wataru, who was holding a pile of documents, and asked with some doubt: “Senior Takagi, do you want to continue to process the report now?” ”

“No way, there have been too many cases recently.” Takagi sighed and said, “Especially in the area of Yonehanamachi, there was another murder at noon the day before yesterday, and it happened that Officer Sato and I were in charge…”

“Speaking of which-” Takagi suddenly remembered something and asked, “Kitahara, you live in Yonehanamachi, right?” ”

“Yes, I live in Yonehanamachi 2-chome.” Kitahara nodded and replied.

This house in Yonehua Town still comes with his identity card, otherwise with Kitahara’s current financial resources, I am afraid that he can only rent a cheap apartment to live.

“You better be careful lately, that area is really not very safe.”

Takagi reminded as he patted him on the shoulder.

“I still have to submit the report, so I will leave first.”

“Well, thank you Takagi Senpai for your concern.”

Kitahara nodded thoughtfully.

…………

By the time I came out of the Metropolitan Police Department, it was close to dusk outside.

Kitahara sat on a Porsche 911 with a lollipop in his hand, humming a tune happily and driving in the direction of Yonekacho.

“Kudo Shinichi is almost getting smaller now…”

Kitahara thought about his memories as he drove the car.

Unfortunately, in his vague memory, he couldn’t remember when Kudo Shinichi became smaller?

Only vaguely remember being in an amusement park.

Thinking so, Beiyuan Xun rubbed his eyebrows with some distress.

If Kudo Shinichi becomes smaller, then his leisurely fishing life will be over.

The entire Metropolitan Police Department doesn’t want to rest.

After all, that thing goes wherever it goes, and where it dies.

Yonehana Town.

2-chome 8 bands.

The white car slowly parked in the private parking lot in the courtyard, and Kitahara turned off the fire, unfastened his seat belt, and walked out of the car.

He also holds a bag of tongyaki he purchased and the ingredients needed to make sukiyaki.

As he got out of the car, he was greeted by a luxuriously decorated three-storey villa, with roads paved with red bricks and lush greenery near the wall.

With his current salary, I am afraid that he may not be able to afford it even if he works for more than ten years.

Looking at the luxurious villa presented to him by the identity card, Beiyuan Xun couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

“I’m back.”

Kitahara pushed open the unlocked door and walked slowly into his house, the lights in the room and corridor were all on.

“Welcome back, Mon!”

Just as he was sitting in the entrance to change his slippers, a cat-shaped robot with yellow cat ears poked half its head out from the living room and responded in a cheerful tone.

“Good evening, little Dora.”

Kitahara put the changed shoes on the shoe cabinet, then handed the bag containing the dorayaki to Doraemon, and chuckled: “Here, this is the dorayaki you want.” ”

“Thank you!”

Doraemon walked on her short legs and excitedly took the freshly baked tongyaki.

Looking at Xiao Dora’s satisfied smile, Kitahara also smiled and rubbed the pair of yellow cat ears.

Although this Doraemon belongs to the factory just left the factory, it is exactly the same as the Doraemon hobby that turns blue later, after all, it is the same robot.

“Eat less, today’s dinner is sukiyaki.”

“I see.” Doraemon held the dojiki and responded obediently.

Kitahara Shun, standing up and taking the ingredients on the side, walked to the kitchen, and couldn’t help but feel a little emotion in his heart.

I didn’t expect that I was used to cooking.

Recalling the time he just crossed, he ordered takeaway almost every day, after all, Kitahara still has an understanding of his cooking skills, and he can eat but only eats undead.

However, when I checked in to the coffee shop, I won the concept reward of [Cooking LV5].

He never went out to eat since, because most of it was not as delicious as his own cooking.

Kitahara feels that with his current cooking skills, even if he applies for a job in a five-star restaurant, he can become a chef.

After preparing a rich sukiyaki meal, it was brought to the living room.

Doraemon is sitting comfortably on the sofa, eating tongyaki contentedly while watching the daily shopping news broadcast on TV.

“Little Dora, it’s time for dinner.”

Kitahara unfastened the apron on his body and reminded.

“Well, here it comes.”

“It’s worthy of it, every time I cook it is so delicious!”

“Haha, of course!”

…………

Second floor of the villa.

Ding dong!

The phone that was left on the bed made a soft noise, a message from Line.

Just after taking a bath, Kitahara Shun, who was wiping his hair, picked it up and took a look.

It was sent by the editor of the Immortal River Bunko.

Machida Yuanko: “Kitahara-kun, Kasumi Shiko-sensei would like to thank you in person, do you have time on the weekend?”

Machida Yuanko: “Also, when will I finish the seventh volume of “Blessings for the Beautiful Other World”, the manuscript you gave me will soon run out.”

“Sure enough, this woman came to urge the manuscript again…”

Kitahara pulled the corner of his eyes, and then set his gaze on the first message.

Kasumi Shiko-sensei, the work is “Love Metronome”, if the memory is not wrong, this is Shiwa Kasumigaoka who knows a lot when you hear the sound.

After thinking about it, Kitahara began to reply with a tap of his finger.

Kitahara Shun: “On the weekend, I just have time to meet with Kasumi Shiko-sensei.”

After replying, he turned his phone to mute.

I want to urge his manuscript, I want to think beautifully.

Before he didn’t draw an identity card, he could only rent a dilapidated apartment, so he naturally had to think of a way to make money, so he chose to become a scribe to write light novels.

“Blessings for a Beautiful Other World” is referred to as Suqing, and this book is the debut work he chose to copy.

Due to the unique anti-routine plot and ghost animal operation of the work itself, coupled with Kitahara’s 30,000-word rush speed in a day, this light novel directly rushed to the third place in the [Light Novel Most Popular List].

That’s less than half the way I wrote it.

As for Shiwa Kasumigaoka?

Because he was under the same editor, he naturally heard Machida Kenko mention it.

And the sales of “Love Metronome” were not satisfactory at that time, so Kitahara Santo recommended it on his own works.

For a while, the sales of “Love Metronome” became booming!

This is also the reason why Shiwa Kasumigaoka wants to thank him.

In other words, is this a cow An Lun Yiye?

Forget it, leave him alone.

[This book is biased towards daily life, new books seek data! ] 】