It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"Our director is on a business trip and is not in the bureau for the time being."

"Which world did he go on a business trip to?"

"The chief didn't say."

"Did he not say it or did you not dare to say it?"

Chen Xi looked bitter.

"Senior, please don't make it difficult for me."

"Hmph, whatever, the monk may escape but the temple cannot.

I will stay here today. I don’t believe he won’t come.

A grown man actually made my precious great-granddaughter run away from home.

I must have a good talk with him!"

The world of Da Qin.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne and asked calmly.

"Li Si, has Mr. Gongsun Zhuo gone to the Administration?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I heard that the old man seemed quite angry when he left."

"Who did he go with?"

"Your Majesty, the old man and..."

Li Si suddenly shut his mouth when he had just said half of his words.

His eyes became somewhat frightened.

He kept giving the First Emperor glances.

"Hmm? Li Si, I have something to ask you."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

“Grandpa Gongsun went with Huangdi, Changyi, Changpu, and Chu Tianyu.”

Hearing this familiar voice, Ying Zheng's body stiffened.

"Well, Master, please listen to my explanation."

"Humph, Zheng, you've become more capable now, and now you dare to cheat your master."

"Oh!"

. . .

After beating up his own students, Chu Xuan returned to the administration headquarters.

I received a passionate scolding from many elders.

After knowing that Chu Miaomiao's academic performance was worrying, Huangdi and others felt that it was because Chu Xuan was too busy and neglected the little girl's education.

That's why this situation occurred.

So everyone decided to invite some famous teachers from various worlds to teach Chu Miaomiao.

And they supervise it personally.

"puff!"

"Oh no! Mr. Zhang Liang vomited blood. This is the third time this month.

Come on, help the gentleman back to his room to rest."

"Oh, great heaven, how can you be so unkind to me! Puff!"

"Oh no! Mr. Zhuge Kongming was also so angry that Chu Miaomiao vomited blood!"

"Brother Xuanyuan, wake up, Brother Xuanyuan!"

In this way, the elderly who should have retired started a happy life of raising children.

. . .

Two years later.

The headquarters of the Myriad Worlds Administration.

A golden light flashed.

Luo Yun and Uncle Mao appeared in the headquarters square, looking exhausted.

As soon as she landed, the girl almost cried for joy.

"Woohoo, I finally completed three tasks and can become a regular employee.

Two years? Whose intern does two years of internship?"

The cat man beside him couldn't help but speak.

“I don’t like to talk, but these tasks are really not for humans to do.

If the internship wasn’t paid, Mr. Mao would have quit long ago.”

Just as the man and the cat were chatting, suddenly, a child's voice sounded behind them.

"Hello, is this the Administration of the Myriad Worlds?"

Luo Yun turned around and saw a little boy wearing black-framed glasses and with a head slightly disproportionate to his body. He was staring at her with big eyes and looking cutely.

When she saw the boy, Luo Yun was stunned for a moment.

"Ahhh! Aren't you that elementary school student who's a shinigami?

Edogawa Conan? Kudo Shinichi?

No, aren’t you an anime character? Why are you here?

Why do you speak Chinese?"

Hearing the person in front of him calling out his name, a certain Shinigami elementary school student immediately took a step back in vigilance.

"you..."

"There are thousands of worlds in the universe. Isn't it normal that there is a world where Conan exists?

We are employees of the Myriad Worlds Administration after all, so don't be so surprised."

Uncle Cat glanced at Luo Yun, and then said to the Death Elementary School Student.

"We are from the Myriad Worlds Administration. Are you coming here for an interview?"

"yes.

It is said that they want me to apply for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Then come with us."

Luo Yun calmed down at this time and walked in front with Maomao.

From time to time, he looked back curiously.

Conan still looked somewhat wary.

He is a materialist.

When he suddenly received a call from the Wanjie Administration, he thought it was a scam call.

But I found that no matter how I blocked it, it would still be turned off.

But I can't stop the recruitment calls from coming in.

After a series of investigations, he finally decided to give it a try as he was told on the phone.

I just didn't expect to come to this place.

Along the way, the originally deserted Wanjie Management Bureau became more and more prosperous after two years.

Many men and women dressed in various clothes were walking between the different courtyards.

"They always say I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid at all. Most of the time I'm very smart!"

"One hundred percent sure to be caught with bare hands!"

"Young Saber, which one did you lose, the invisible gold sword, the invisible silver sword, or the invisible sword of promised victory?"

"So, you didn't actually pick it up at all?"