Friend, bring it to you!

At the same time, Shuji Tsushima, who was taken to the staff dormitory, was looking up and down curiously.

"Boss, what do you do in this store?" Shuji Tsushima seemed to be looking at the configuration in the store with novelty, or maybe it was to spy on information, and asked casually at this time.

"Men's PR Department." Chunshan Jun answered firmly.

Tsushima Shuji: ...?

"No way, the industry is in a downturn recently, and this store is the only one making money!" Chunshan Jun didn't care what impact this answer would have on the people around him, and continued: "Recently, Mr. Tsushima lives here first, and the next door is Odasaku’s dormitory, you can communicate with Odasaku after work, but you can’t disturb their work.”

"Hmm..." Shuji Tsushima was still wearing a red scarf, and he had a vague sense of oppression from a superior person, but after listening carefully to Chun Shanjun's words, he smiled brightly:

"why?"

Chun Shanjun was stunned, obviously stumped by this question, lowered his head to think carefully, then raised his head to think for a while and said: "It stands to reason that you shouldn't come here, your world is not on the same world line as ours."

Anyway, Kachili is a person from another world line, and there is only one leader, so Chunshan Jun began to blatantly talk nonsense:

"Although my shop here is a bit small, it is still a bit special. When the time comes, the guests you receive must not be in the same time and space as here. If it is not the same time and space... After some people bump into it, it will still cause some changes. of."

Shuji Tsushima didn't answer, he was thinking, then he saw in the book whether there is this world among the three thousand worlds, if Odasaku must die, but there are no strange other worlds in the parallel world he is familiar with. organize.

It's really interesting, this time and space.

Shuji Tsushima took off the red scarf around his neck first and put it on his arm. Without the cover of the red scarf, he looked even more fragile:

"Then when Oda Tsukuru gets off work, can I have a chat with him?"

Haruyama Jun took a deep look at Shuji Tsushima and nodded.

The bustle of the public relations department continued.

After accepting the facts, Hui Yuanxiong regained his strength, with a sunny smile all over his body. In his opinion, no matter what, it should be a good thing to be an employee with his senior.

"So what is the content of our work?" Hui Yuanxiong asked naturally.

Xia Youjie: ...

I thought that my juniors had a strong ability to accept, but I didn't expect it to be a problem of responsiveness.

Tokuta Tara came to his senses, he thought for a while, and patted Hui Yuanxiong on the shoulder:

"It should be a male publicist, and then chat with the guests to solve their troubles!"

In fact, Hui Yuanxiong, who is looking forward to his future work and life, expressed his shock:?What is male PR?

"Puchi." Fu Heisher laughed out loud:

"Even if you kid didn't hear us, you can always see these five characters in the hall."

Hui Yuanxiong looked towards the center of the hall in response, and the five words "Dimensional Public Relations Department" standing firmly above the hall were very dazzling.

On the contrary, Odasaku turned his head to Totsuka Tara who somehow had good adaptability: "Mr. Tosuka's adaptability is really good!"

"Just call me Dotara." Ten Dotara frowned, very gentle, "Not really, actually I was a little bit prepared."

"Is it the ability of outsiders?" Xia Youjie asked casually, sounding very familiar with their ability system.

Toku Tara was not at all surprised why they knew about this matter. The existence of Wang Zhijian is not a rare thing in Tokyo. As a cadre of the red group, although his combat effectiveness is not strong, he can still know a lot of information.

For example, the young man wearing a monk's uniform in front of him, or Shuji Tsushima who was wearing a red scarf just now.

When the Dresden Slate gave opportunities to a few people, many people in different parts of the world were born with ordinary people.

After Tokuta Tara met Kushina Anna, he was judged to die if he stayed with Zun, but he didn't care. In his opinion, a wonderful life is more meaningful than a bland and long life, so he still chooses to live in the future. I still like to stay in the red group.

Tokuta Tara now vaguely thinks about that night. One night, it rained heavily in Tokyo for some reason. Anna Kushina suddenly said that she wanted to eat cakes. In fact, there were still cakes in stock in the store, but Anna just insisted on eating the one on the corner of the street. Red Strawberry Cake.

Ten bunches of Tatara didn't care, he said hello and went out to buy cakes for Anna in the rain. When he came back in the rain, he carried the cake and gave it to Anna with a smile, the beads in Anna's hand fell to the ground, and Anna's voice sounded

"Tatara, I will definitely see you in the future."

"What?" At that time, Shishu Tara hadn't realized the meaning of this sentence, but now...

Thinking of their little princess, Tokuta Tara smiled even more, making Haibara very curious:

"Ten beams... Ah Tara, is this your magic?"

Toku Tara blinked: "I'm the weakest cadre on our side. If you say it's powerful, our king is even stronger."

Zhou Fangzun.

Volheshel had heard the name before.

It was also the name of an old friend or enemy, but at certain times, the women around him would mention the man Barbara.

It is very attractive on the female side.

Fu Heisher smiled inexplicably. At this moment, except for the employees who arrived here before, the four of them and the two people who were left behind just now, Tara Tara and Yuo Huihara, he was more interested in the one with the red scarf men.

"Oda Saku, do you know the red scarf just now?" Fu Heisher put his head on his arms, smiled half-smile on the table, and asked Oda Sakunosuke who was holding a book in his hand.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't expect that the topic would lead him to this side, he shook his head with an "ah" and nodded again, feeling very embarrassed:

"Well... I don't know how to say it."

"I want to say that this Dazai Osamu is completely different from yours." Xia Youjie was full of nature for some reason at the moment, with his palms on his chin, and his smile even brought a little bit of a fuzzy feeling:

"After all, not everyone can wear a red scarf in Yokohama."

"Ah, in Port Afia, the red scarf is the symbol of the leader." Oda Sakunosuke closed the book and nodded.

It sounds like the people here are not ordinary people.Shishu Duoduoliang followed Xia Youjie's example and propped his chin, looking lazy.

I don't know when I have an extra cup of tea.

It was Miyano Akemi. She might have seen that this group of people wanted to chat, so she went to bring a pot of tea for everyone. At this time, it was really inconvenient for her to talk, but she did not expect that this action would make the topic lead her. Body:

"Miss Mingmei, why did you come here?"

The person who asked the question was Xia Youjie. Actually, no, to be precise, none of the people present were the ones who would delve into other people’s secrets, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind today. The smile on Xia Youjie’s face deepened. When I asked Miyano Akemi, my whole person had a vague feeling after he became the leader.

Miyano Akemi lowered her head a little at a loss, and was about to reject this question, when Haruyama Jun's voice came first:

"Everyone is exchanging feelings, ah, I am greatly touched that the store manager and the store staff can communicate with each other. After all, your lovely store manager, I am still thinking about bringing everyone to a heart-to-heart meeting."