Kuzu Inou【Ondo wo Kaeru Mono】 no Ore ga Musou suru made

Chief Kurasawara, I'm calling you.

"What, phone?

At that time, a company employee at the toy company and head of the Commodity Control Section, Sigel Lacquara, was tossing his legs out on the desk and smoking, as usual.

"To me? That's from the general line, isn't it?

"Yes, to the chief."

The woman in the affairs said it was an external call.

Normally, if someone I know has an errand for me, it comes from my phone, and my business card is given once, but I rarely use the lacquer plain. I've never exchanged business cards with anyone before.

In short, there can't be a phone call from outside.

When that happens, the phone call is of the kind of inquiry. No, I'm telling you to get the chief out. It's like a complaint.

Lacquara is not going to answer such a phone call.

"What, then turn me to sales or claim processing. That's not my job."

Although Lacquan is supposed to be an employee who joined the company at the president's company, in fact, there are no jobs to be done in-house. Spend time in the window department sprinkling smoke until sundown. That was his daily "job" and routine.

That's how he was about to light his twelfth cigarette of the day, but his hand with a lacquer plain cigarette stopped picky on the words of a woman in affairs.

"But in the name of the section chief..." Connect me to the lacquer fields. "

"... Nomenclature? What a guy."

"It's a man named Lindo."

"... turn this way"

Lacquara began to speak in a low voice as he took the telephone receiver placed at his desk with a sigh.

"What do you mean, a stone lantern? We're not supposed to be in touch here."

'Don't give me that name. It's urgent. "

The first time I heard the handle name [Stone Lantern] voice was younger than I thought.

I just thought he was a tough old man in his 4 or 50 's because he says so many tough things about his head.

The lacquer plains are in their late thirties. Lacquer Plains may be older.

The younger voice than I thought, I began to novel in the usual image.

'And what do you mean, it's this line over here. Why aren't you answering your phone? I told you to always be able to leave.'

"Hmm?"

From what I can see, the lamp on the mobile device dedicated to calls that are also close to dead words, also known as galakays, was flickering. When I see an incoming call, I get five receptions. It came from a number not registered in the phone book.

Most importantly, Paikhara has never registered a contact on this phone.

"Oh, I didn't see it. I put it in manners mode and cut the vibration."

'At least try to stay in touch. A phone for what?'

"Don't talk like a boss. So, what's the matter with you?"

"Their situation has moved."

"...?

The lacquer plain, which lit the twelfth cigarette, listened back as it slowly breathed out smoke.

"She (Meliá Kurono)" and he (Level 5) started acting differently. Let's get this thing started. "

"Already. I thought it was yesterday, today."

'I'm just saying that the time has come sooner than expected. Unusual, but instructed by a mentor. "

"Original". To the words, the lacquer plain wakes up a little body from the back of the chair it was brought to.

"... No way, you've been contacted...!?

'No, just one-sided instructions (messages). Neither location nor whereabouts have been notified. I guess that's not the time yet.'

"Right."

"The Original (Original)," Eight Leaf Ryuichi, long gone.

It seems that contacting me from over there means how important the case is to him as well.

"The Original" was absent for six years.

Never show your face to anyone in your subordinate (...), boss (...).

How could you do that at this time?

"I'll pick you up at your usual place in no time. Hurry up and get ready. '

"Oh, okay"

Lacquara placed his receiver and slowly lowered his leg, which he was throwing on the desk, to the ground, walking in front of a middle-aged man who was once in the window seat.

"Chief, you left me on holiday."

"Oh, Kuramara-kun. What a sudden...?

The man, who began to retreat in his hairline, looked up at his men who stood in front of his desk as he wetted his hiccup sweat.

"Leave application. I'm off this afternoon."

That's all Lacquara said, he started walking towards the office exit.

"Hey, wait a minute!? I'm sending out the application form now, so fill it out...!

"Oh, write it down instead."

Lacquara just looked back at his neck and said so, and started walking again.

The head of the department who hears that, takes out the foreboding and the paperwork, and honestly puts it on his desk and starts writing it.

"Ugh, Kuramara-kun! Let, can you at least tell me why?

"Reason...? Well, it's a little trip. I might take a couple more days off at last, so say hello."

As he put his arms through his weary dark suit jacket that said so, Lacquara Sigel headed outside the office building to the park where he was meeting.