Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

The flaming sunset is replaced by a starry night, and the city area of Yonehanamachi is lit up.

Under Nakanoya’s apartment.

A pitch-black Porsche slowly pulled up close to the side of the road, and the headlights went out immediately afterward.

“Hey, got home so soon.”

Looking at the familiar apartment door in front of him, Nakano Nina, who was sitting in the co-pilot, narrowed his eyes half-squinted, and his mood was a little delicate.

It always feels like today’s date has nothing to gain.

As a couple, nothing can be done.

Big failure!

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but glance sideways at Kitahara who was sitting next to him with a lollipop in his mouth, and her eyes flickered slightly.

“It’s late, aren’t you going home yet?”

Sensing a wistful gaze from the side, Kitahara turned his head to look at Nakano Nino and asked suspiciously.

Saying that, he glanced at the current time.

It was already past seven o’clock in the evening.

After the two of them walked down the embankment, they found a fine dining restaurant and had a rich dinner… After that, he sent Erno directly back.

“No hurry, anyway, I can already tell Ichika that I have to play late and come back, compared to going home-”

“But now there are more important things to do.”

Nakano Jino gently shook the mobile phone with the black rabbit hanging in his hand, and then the whole petite and cute body came directly to his side.

What’s more important?

Before Kitahara could react, he felt his arm sink into a soft one, and the gentle touch made him slightly stunned.

I’ve experienced it many times, but every time I feel different.

“All right! Now let’s wrap up today’s date. ”

Nakano Futarino’s seductive voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

“How to knot—hmm!”

Kitahara Shun, who was just about to open his mouth to ask, was gagged by the girl, and instantly understood what Erno meant by the end of the deputy.

Five minutes later.

“Thank you for your hospitality, Monk-kun.”

Nakano adjusted his disordered breathing, and then his delicate cheeks turned crimson, and a pair of eyes looked at him with a smile and said.

At this time, an extra apple-flavored lollipop came out of her mouth.

It was a victory that belonged to Nina.

“You’re really…”

Kitahara looked at the robbed lollipop and chuckled a little helplessly.

It has to be said that Ernai will always be the most proactive in this regard.

“Then remember me to send a text message when you get home!”

“Well, I see.”

As the door was closed, under Kitahara’s gaze, the girl with a lollipop walked cheerfully to the elevator in the apartment.

When the elevator was about to close, Nakano Jino waved goodbye to his side.

“–It’s time to rush the manuscript when you go back.”

After waiting for the elevator to close, Kitahara leaned back on the soft seat, remembering what he had to do after going back, and couldn’t help but show a pair of dead fish eyes.

Or simply pretend to be dead.

However, the old woman in Machida Enko seems to have the address of his home.

If you pretend to be dead and drag the manuscript, I am afraid that you will not be directly found by Machida Enko at home and directly urge the manuscript offline.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but shiver.

Forget it, let’s hurry back to catch up with the manuscript.

………………

On Monday, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Search the office of Section I.

“Sure enough, the two of them haven’t arrived yet.”

Miwako Sato took the attendance sheet in her hand, carefully compared it, and soon found the names of the two who were not in the office.

Kazunobu Chiba and Kitahara San.

Chiba and Shin are also left alone, after all, every time he is late, it is already the daily life of the Metropolitan Police Department.

But Kitahara – this guy has been completely stepping on the point since the third day of work, and his figure will definitely not appear in the office less than three minutes before going to work.

Thinking of this, Miwako Sato shook her head helplessly.

This newcomer is very good everywhere, but he likes to commute to work too much.

“Sorry, I’m late!”

A panting voice came from the doorway, and Chiba Kazumasa supported his knees, panting heavily.

“At eight fifty-eight, it’s two minutes before work — so you’re not late today.”

Miwako Sato glanced at the watch in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and said with some surprise.

“Whew – it’s good that I ran over this time!”

Qianye He wiped the sweat from his face, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

It’s risky, two minutes away from being credited with being late.

If he deducts it like this, he won’t have much salary this month.

As for Quan Qin, that thing Chiba and Shinren didn’t dare to think about it.

And Chiba Kazunobu, who was about to return to his seat, looked at Miwako Sato who was still leaning against the door with some surprise.

“Didn’t anyone else come?”

He asked curiously.

“It’s Kitahara, he’s still half a minute late.”

Miwako Sato looked at the watch in her hand and replied casually.

“Kitahara?”

Chiba and Nobu were slightly stunned when they heard this name, and then looked behind their place.

There was no one there.

The figure that usually arrived a few minutes earlier than him every time was finally invisible today.

“Ten more seconds-”

Miwako Sato looked at the silent corridor outside, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose.

The ten seconds quickly dissipated with the swing of the needle, and Miwako Sato, who did not see Kitahara’s figure, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned and left the doorway.

Let you get stuck every time, this time I made a mistake!

Finally caught you once.

Looking at Miwako Sato, who was in a good mood, Chiba Kazu touched his head.

It seems that usually Officer Sato’s resentment towards Kitahara is really big.

“Sorry, I’m late.”

As soon as Miwako Sato left on her front foot, Kitahara walked into the office with a yawn.

“Good morning, Chiba.”

Looking at Chiba and Shin standing at the door, Kitahara said hello to him, and then asked with some doubt: “Are you late again?” ”

“If you are late, your full attendance this month will really be gone.”

Kitahara reminded.

Hearing this, the corner of Qianyehe’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

“You’re the only one who is late today, and I’m long gone.”