Daily overtime in winery

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"That kid really can't do it..."

"It's a bit worse than Shiho, but I still worked hard..."

"I adopted her in the first place because..."

"Honey, stop talking!"

"That monster—"

"Why can't you do anything well? Hurry up and marry me and have children!"

"Your aunt introduced a young man to you today. He is not very old, only in his 30s. You go to have dinner with him—"

"I'm sorry, Chie-chan—"

"I'm sorry, so please die—"

"Don't let her escape!"

"If you don't have enough points tomorrow, don't force yourself."

"What about sisters? The difference is too big."

"Get out of this house!"

"Change it to red for me here, with a blue background, something more festive—"

"You do this first, then that, what? Which? That's it——then that—"

"enough!"

Shouting in despair, Chie opened her eyes suddenly.

The pain in the eyes from staying up late, the corners of the eyes don't know whether it is physical tears or something in the dream.

Dreaming is not a good thing.

If your brain cells are overactive, you will only wake up feeling more tired and exhausted the next day.

The confident face of idiot Party A still lingered in her mind, and Chie was stunned for a long time before she realized what the extra words were.

It is a memory belonging to the original Ogiwara Chie.

But there is so little information.

But, even so——

Chie lowered her head, under the shadow covered by her disheveled hair, tears trickled down on the quilt.

The pressure and the threat of death in the past few days, under the depressive dream, the tense nerves were completely defeated.

But she didn't want to be seen by anyone, so she hid from the camera.

However, Gin over there might have seen it.

She took a deep breath, pressed her sniffling nose, covered her face and rushed into the bathroom.

Her haggard face was clearly reflected on the glass mirror of the sink, her blue eyes were bloodshot, and her beautiful face was full of red marks.

A wave of anxiety rushed into her mind, and she couldn't help but punched the mirror, and she couldn't help but slipped to the ground weakly.

She's not Ogiwara Chie, she's not!

Where the hell is she?She wants to go home.

Give her another chance, she must resign to avoid death from overwork, instead of using someone else's body, doing a job she doesn't know how to do, and being threatened with death every day.

She had clearly made up her mind to live a good life, but the same dark dream of the original owner directly crushed her already fragile heart.

The mirror shattered, and blood flowed from his wrist.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting before she stood up like a walking dead. She could barely stand up by holding on to the sink with her numb limbs. There was no time to clean up the glass shards on the ground, because the cell phone in the bedroom had already rang.

That's the alarm clock for work.

After patting her face to wake herself up, she changed into her soaked pajamas, put on some makeup and went out.

"Good morning."

When the door was opened, Mr. Nanami who was next door also just pushed the door out. Seeing Chie, Jianren Nanami's voice hesitated for a moment.

"Good morning... Nanami-san." Chie nodded in greeting.

The elevator was still downstairs, and the two of them stood in front of the elevator and waited for it to come up. Chie stared at her toes, not knowing what to do.

She really doesn't know how to get along with people.

"Well, sorry to bother you, is your hand okay?" Jianren Qihai next to him asked, turning his head sideways.

"Ah?" Chie came back to her senses, and raised her wrist only to find that the place where the skin was scratched by the mirror was still oozing blood, "It's no problem, I'll be fine after a while—eh?" She shook her head , but a band-aid appeared in front of him.

"It's better to pay attention, it's not good if you get infected." Jianren Qihai said.

Chie hesitated for a few seconds, but still took the band-aid.

"Thank you." She tore off the sticker and stuck it on her bleeding wrist.

The elevator coming downstairs just arrived with a "ding". I don't know if it's to prevent Chie from being embarrassed or it's a personal habit. In short, Nanami Jianren walked in first, which made Chie breathe a sigh of relief, and probably didn't have to tangle with each other. It's a matter of courtesy.

The pressure change of the elevator going down from the tall building makes her ears feel a little uncomfortable, and the space in the elevator is also silent and frightening. She actually enjoys the time alone in the elevator, but having one more person becomes torture .

Want to say something?But the elevator is coming soon, but it's so embarrassing.

She was dizzy from nervousness, so she heard Mr. Nanami say, "Recently... are you all right?"

Eh?What does he know?

Chie didn't know how to answer, so she nodded stiffly.

Jianren Qihai pushed his glasses, "That's it."

He looked at Chie through the eyes behind the lens, but sighed in his heart.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Chie thought it was hers, but Mr. Nanami who was nearby answered the phone.

Ah, no way, all iPhones have the same ringtone.

She awkwardly puts her phone back in her bag, only to receive a text from Gin.

【I'm downstairs with you】

It was concise and clear, but it made her eyelids twitch.

This uncle...is there nothing else to do?Early in the morning.

Chie sighed, just as she turned off the phone, Mr. Nanami had already finished calling, so she didn't notice what he said, and she had no idea to know.

The elevator stopped on the middle floor, and when the metal door opened, a suspicious Shirato wearing an eyepatch came in. Chie took a step aside, and it became this Shirato and Nanami-san side by side. She's in the middle.

For some reason, when the suspicious white hair came in, she felt an inexplicable fear of hair standing on end.

This person is a threat to her, and it's not an ordinary threat, it's the kind of life-threatening threat.

Like when Gin put the gun to her forehead.

But why do you have this idea?

Although that white hair is suspicious, yes, and——

"Miss," Bai Mao put his hand on her shoulder rudely, "You are so cute, can I get to know you?"

Chie: "..."

That bad feeling got stronger.

"Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?" Bai Mao asked, "Are you afraid that you will be pulled out?"

What nonsense is he talking about?

Chie turned her head slowly, and in her dilated pupils due to panic, she saw that Mr. Nanami just now seemed to be a different person. He took out a bandaged kitchen knife from under his suit, and the breath on it made Chie Take a breath.

These two are a team!

Hey, hey, this is the elevator of a high-end apartment!Are these two going to commit a public murder?

Who will save her!

The stagnant air, the breathless murderous intent, the narrow elevator with almost no exit, luckily the elevator just reached the first floor, the moment the elevator opened the door, the murderous intent disappeared without a trace.

Standing outside the door is Gin.

At this moment, Chie almost wanted to hug the big man's thigh on the spot. The man who was holding a gun to her head the night before yesterday appeared in front of her like a lifesaver.

Chie yelled, "Boss, help!"

He almost ran to Gin's back on soft legs.

The black-clothed killer looked at the suspicious white hair in front of him, and glanced at Chie with disgust, "Who are you?"

"Friendly passer-by~" Bai Mao said.

"Enough, Enlightenment," Qihai Jianren patted Baimao's shoulder, "Haven't you already confirmed it? The rest is superfluous, right?"

"Nanaming~ You're real," the suspicious white-haired man called Satoru twisted his body and pursed his lips in an age-inappropriate posture and complained, "I just wanted to say hello to her~"

"Let's go." Mr. Nanami dragged Gojo Satoru away by the collar, and then said to Chie, "I'm sorry to scare you, he's crazy, I'm sorry for scaring you."

Chie: "..."

After dragging the person to a place where no one was around, Jianren Qihai let go of his hand.

"Isn't it because we were broken up? You still want to harass others." He looked at Gojo Satoru with disgust, "Haven't you come out yet?"

"You've seen it too, Nana Ming," Gojo Satoru straightened his wrinkled collar, "That's not her anymore."

"Are you sure it's not the influence of the curse spirit?"

"Her soul is no longer in it," Gojo Satoru looked a little disappointed, "It's really strange, where did the strange soul come from?"

He resumed his unscrupulous look and said haha: "No matter what, the curse spirit still has to be removed, hahaha."

Jianren Qihai pushed his glasses, but said nothing.

Obviously, the incident happened not long ago, but Gojo Satoru seemed to have no memory of it at all. No one knew what he was thinking under the crazy appearance. I've heard it in a few words. After all, Wutiao Wu's gossip spread, and everyone wanted to inquire about him and laugh at him.

However, when that incident got out, no one was willing to speak out about the ridicule.

No one knows whether he has come out of that incident or not.

Chie breathed a sigh of relief until it was confirmed that the two of them were gone.

"When are you going to catch it?" Gin's deep voice was heard asking.

Chie withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and bent down sincerely: "I'm very sorry."

Gin glanced at the direction where the two people left, his eyes flickered, and he asked Chie who was "scared": "Do you know those two people?"

"I don't know," Chie said decisively, "I don't know that suspicious white hair, but the other Mr. Nanami is my neighbor..."

"I know that," Gin said, and he asked Chie again, "You really don't know that white-haired guy?"

Chie shook her head firmly, "Those two people gave me a bad feeling, I—"

"That white-haired guy is your ex-boyfriend, you really don't know him?" Gin sneered.

At that moment, the feeling of death came back to her, like a shadow.

Chie froze in place, with only one thought in her mind.

It’s over.

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The author has something to say:

When I wrote this chapter, I was still reciting the curse and returning to the manga QAQ