Daily overtime in winery

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It's actually hard to tell that it's the sound of a bullet just by the sound alone, but Chie knows it.

This target is definitely not Chanti and Korn, it can only be Gin.

But it is a pity that Gin also failed to hit Akai Shuichi, but it was not a complete miss, it just scratched the knitted hat on his head. , he was afraid that his head would explode.

It can be seen that Gin is for real.

"It's really dangerous," said Akai Shuichi, who also squatted down with his head in his arms, but he didn't have the nervous look in his tone, and looked very calm.

Chie put down the hand holding her head, twitched the corner of her mouth, looked at the unscathed Akai Shuichi, and said, "Are you two even now?"

If you hit me and I hit you, it's even, right?

Akai Shuichi: "Do you think it's more likely that I will take you as a hostage and threaten him now?"

Chie was furious: "How dare you?!"

"Do you think I dare?"

"..."

After a few seconds, Mr. FBI, who has no professional ethics at all, easily subdues Chiezu.

Chie didn't expect this. Now that she is being pushed down by Akai Hideichi on the roof, one step forward is a dizzying height. She has no doubt that if Akai Hideichi hadn't pulled her, she might have fallen straight down. up.

Akai Hideichi was still holding Chie's phone in his other hand, the voice was connected, he said to the other side: "Do you want to retreat, or do you want to watch this lady fall?"

There was a "click" sound over there, and Akai Shuichi believed that Gin had heard what he said.

Sure enough, a slow but gnashing voice came from the other side 700 yards away: "You can just try."

It looked like he couldn't believe it at all.

Chie doesn't know if Shuichi Akai has the professional ethics of the FBI. She only knows that she is so scared that she can't say a word.

Even more suffocating, something climbed up from that dizzying height.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling, which made Chie shudder.

She remembered that she had seen it before. This thing is a curse spirit, and this curse spirit is not so big. No wonder she felt dizzy just now when she saw the building. line of sight.

"Hey, stop calling Akai Shuichi!" Chie turned her head and shouted, "Stop quarreling, children, something is coming up below!"

But what she said was swallowed by the wind, as if she hadn't been heard.

No, this is unscientific, she and Akai Shuichi are so close, why Akai Shuichi can't hear?

When Akai Hideichi turned around, Chie instantly understood the reason.

It wasn't that Shuichi Akai couldn't hear her on purpose, nor was it that the wind was too loud, but because of her, she was separated by something.

And the thing had climbed up and grabbed her ankle.

Chie saw Akai Shuichi try to grab her, but he missed.

Something invisible swallowed Chie.

Gin in the distance hadn't put down the scope yet. From his perspective, he saw Akai Shuichi stretching out his hand, while Chie fell down.

In the green eyes, the pupils even shrank in an instant because of being too surprised. He saw Chie fall straight down from the tall building, and then——

Disappeared.

He put down the sniper/shot/gun.

"Brother, should you continue? The FBI may be nearby." Vodka on the side reminded.

The bug in her hand just now has been blown away by Shuichi Akai, and Vermouth's way of defending Kogoro Mori has completely exposed that she is a traitor.

But—the matter of Chie had to be resolved.

He threw the gun back to Korn and ordered, "Go and block Shuichi Akai."

"But brother, maybe the FBI is nearby—" Vodka hesitated to speak.

With Gin's prudence, he wouldn't do such an outrageous thing, right?This is what everyone thinks.

But they only saw the surface, but they didn't know Gin's real intention.

"Stop talking nonsense, and retreat for now." He glanced at Vodka, seeing his younger brother frightened.

And where did Chie, who was forced to jump off the building, go?

There will be some overly powerful spell spirits that can even directly affect reality. They will form their own enchantment, and in this enchantment, resentment will grow, and the enchantment will make the spell spirit more and more powerful, and the more powerful spell spirit , will instinctively pursue more sufficient nutrients.

So Chie happened to appear here and became the target.

In fact, Chie's sense of the curse spirit will always fail occasionally. When she was with Gojo Satoru before, she could often see it. She even pulled out many powerful curses with Gojo Satoru in Vivienne's "high school period". Gojo Satoru also said that as long as she is present, the curse spirit will come to the door obediently, which is really convenient-that's the case.

Chie didn't think it was a compliment, and Vivian didn't think so either.

So Gojo Satoru was often beaten.

It's different now, her power is completely gone, she could still see it occasionally before, but now she only notices when the curse spirit sticks to her face, so it's too late.

I don't know what kind of curse spirit this time is. Chie said that she doesn't want to be the nutrient eaten by the curse spirit, but she has nothing to do now. The weightlessness of falling from a high altitude makes her whole mind go crazy Blank, nothing but dying.

However, in the next instant, the dark scenery changed, and when she was still at a loss, her feet landed firmly.

Chie staggered and almost fell.

What are you doing...

She took a deep breath and opened her eyes, only to find herself in an office.

It is a very common office building, where social animals with dark circles on their faces are sitting on the workstations, and secretaries with documents in their hands are passing by from time to time. The strange thing is that the badges on their bodies are all bright red. , bright red as if stained with blood, and even blood-like liquid dripped down.

The scene in front of me was both strange and familiar.

While still in doubt, a familiar face of a middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

"Why are you late again today?" The man seemed to be a little dissatisfied and asked.

His face still had the smell of a hangover from staying up all night, and he was still very close to Chie when he spoke, and Chie could even smell the smell of alcohol on his body from the previous night.

Subconsciously frowning in disgust, Chie heard herself say in a low voice: "I'm sorry boss...it was too late yesterday..."

"You young people are like this. You can't get involved at all. How old are you, why can't you stay up late? Or was it too tired last night?"

As he spoke, his tone gradually became strange, even with a hint of obscenity.

However, the people around were not surprised and pretended not to hear it.

Chie remembered that at the drinking party with her partner last night, she said she didn't know how to drink, but the men were more excited and forced her to drink bottle by bottle. In the end, she vomited in the bathroom, and it was still in the hotel. The waiter found something was wrong and quietly called a car for her to go home to escape the more extreme things that might happen next.

With a twinkle in her eyes, Chie shook her head and smiled: "Why? I still have a job, so let's not bother the boss for now."

She returned to her workstation, skillfully turned on the computer, entered the password, opened the drawing software and reference materials, and subconsciously wanted to stretch and start working, but the chair under her buttocks felt very uncomfortable when she sat up.

The office chair in my impression doesn't seem to be like this, it should be more...

It's a little softer, it can still turn, and if you turn around, you can still see——

When Chie turned her head, she could only see the thinning forehead of the designer next door.

......

Must be too tired to think too much.

I don’t know why, but the usual work feels very strange, as if she hasn’t picked up a brush to draw for a long time, but when she starts to draw lines, it seems that she has done it in memory Countless times, he sketched out the draft skillfully.

Chie glanced at her wrist subconsciously, and the faint pain caused by the sequelae of tenosynovitis told her that this was an extremely real reality.

She seemed to have a messy dream last night, and she didn't even know how she got to the company.

Must have not slept and thought about it.

In the name of fearing that she would make mistakes at work, the middle-aged man ran to Chie's work more than once, pointing at her work, saying that this is not good and that there should be changed, while the other hand It was because she refused to get off her shoulders, and even had a tendency to go too far——

Chie stood up abruptly.

Startled by her sudden movement, the man froze on the spot, and before he could utter the accusation, Chie quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to the toilet!"

He almost fled to the bathroom and washed his face with ice-cold water.

The woman in the mirror has a very beautiful face, but her complexion is poor, her lips are pale, and there are dark circles under her eyes that cannot be concealed. She wears a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses on her face, and her clothes are also randomly matched. .

She has tried her best to make herself ugly, why can't she escape the fate of being harassed by X in the workplace?

But when he thought about changing jobs, the look in his eyes dimmed.

I can't do it...if the secret project quits midway and violates the contract...

Probably because she found out that she was really disappointed today, and the boss didn't bother her again after that, the competition is fierce now, even the position of an intern in a small company has to be robbed, and she chooses to be smart and safe in fights, and some people even look at Chie. I think Chie is seducing the boss.

Every time she accidentally heard this kind of remarks, Chie pretended not to hear, thinking that everyone is a worker, why bother to beat a worker...

After leaving get off work rubbing her aching wrist, she was still dazed for a while after leaving the company building.

I always feel that...the place where she works should not be here.

But this is indeed a road that I have walked many times, even the direction of the subway station and the familiar congestion inside are exactly the same as in my memory.

The tired body doesn't even want to think about such doubts. In the dark room, the dripping faucet, and lying on the bed after taking a shower, the quilt is slightly damp in the cool weather in the south. I didn't even want to move my fingers, but my phone rang when I was about to fall asleep.

Seeing the video call notes above, her eyes darkened, but she still answered the call bravely.

"Hey, Auntie."

She tried her best to look tired and her voice was weak, but the people over there couldn't see her tiredness at all, or they could see it but pretended not to see it.

"How are you doing today?" The familiar opening question.

"...Well, it's okay."

"Are you tired from work?"

"good......"

"I see that you are so tired. What good is there to be in a big city? You might as well go home quickly, find someone to have a baby with, and stay at home and take care of the baby. It just so happens that the aunt next door has a distant nephew. I came back from studying in Canada, and my appearance is quite standard, but I am a little short - it doesn't matter, you are tall, and the children born in the future will not be so short. I have shown your photo to others, and the young man likes it very much. You, I will push his WeChat to you, you can add it, chat with others, it is best to get things done at the end of the year, since you were young, your father didn’t care if your mother didn’t want it, and your aunt dragged you up with great difficulty, so I still look forward to your well-being. …”

Chie opened her mouth, unable to speak at all.

She has heard this many times.

Blind date, marriage, childbirth, giving up work, women should be raised by men, life without marriage is incomplete.

The argument of the previous generation is always the same template, trying to achieve the happiness they thought they could not get on the next generation for the first time in the name of your own good.

Precisely because of my own misfortune, I want to see the so-called happiness they hope for in my children.

Regarding the fact that her aunt raised her so much, Chie had nothing to repay except gratitude and the money sent back every month. Of course she knew that her aunt was thinking of her, but she didn't want to.

I can't tell the feeling, probably completely disappointed in this aspect.

Not that I haven't tried it, but—

Bite the bullet and hung up the phone, she looked at the WeChat push over there, and hesitantly clicked through.

Ah, this avatar, the classic face-to-face selfie.

Just looking at the avatar made her look a little downcast, and the conversation between this "Canadian student" and Chie was completely a typical case below.

Originally, I didn't want to care about it, but Chie almost spit out this population's rhetoric and all kinds of remarks that satirize the country to show its superiority, as well as the kind of cancer thoughts that are too machismo.

No, really not.

It is absolutely impossible for her to be this kind of person. She doesn’t mind if it’s a foreigner. She should have long silver hair, stern facial features and green eyes, and a deep and hoarse voice. When he calls your name, the voice should be The lingering love that she will never forget in her whole life...

Wait, why is there a picture in my head?

Chie suddenly got up from the bed.

There seems to be a vague image flashing through my mind, silver hair...green eyes...black clothes...

Who on earth is it?Does she know such a person?

After falling asleep in a daze, when she came to the company the next day, her originally indifferent colleagues looked at her with gloating and even weird eyes.

It seemed that she was waiting for her bad luck.

Chie was at a loss, and when she arrived at the work station, she found out why this happened.

The screen of her computer was smashed, and a big "Bitch" was written on it with the lipstick she put in the picture, which shows how much the person who wrote this word hates her.

What's more, her workplace was covered with photos.

It was the wine bureau the night before yesterday.

She is leaning on the man's arms with her clothes/shirts/naked/neat, and the shooting angle is very particular. It was shot like this on purpose, with the purpose of destroying her.

In an instant, the grievances in my heart surged up.

"Who did it?" she asked, sniffling.

No one answered her.

The boss who arrived late saw this scene, and the first sentence he blurted out was: "Since someone is targeting you, the company may not be able to keep you."

Chie was stunned: "Don't you know about this?"

The boss coughed guiltily, and said, "How do I know? The company's surveillance system has been broken for a long time. You should leave quickly, otherwise the police will come and affect everyone's work—or should you go back and rest for a few days?"

The way he was eager to cover up something made Chie even more suspicious that he had something to do with it, but what could she do?

Labor Arbitration?Call the police?Or legal aid?

It's a waste of time and energy. In the end, as long as this person says hello in the industry, her future is over.

Why do people go to work?

Rather, why should we live?

Originally, her psychological endurance was not so bad, but——

The moment he jumped down from the tall building, his only thought turned out to be——

Finally freed.

Broken memories flooded into her mind, she closed her eyes and quietly waited for the moment of death, but heard a sentence:

"It's so pitiful, is this the original Chie-chan?"

The voice was full of sympathy, as if right next to her ear.

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The author has something to say:

I worked overtime today and didn't come home until ten o'clock...

It's already past eleven o'clock