"Makoto, are you sure you want to go back?"

Akemi Miyano hugged the quilt and looked at Makoto Sakaki who was wearing shoes in the hallway.

"You can sleep on the couch."

"Forget it, my house is not far from here, and besides, you heard about gin."

Sakaki stood up and buttoned the second button of his suit.

Before going to the supermarket again, Gin told him on the phone to pay attention to his relationship with Akemi Miyano.

It's okay to have a meal, if it's to stay overnight...

Sakaki suspects that Gin will want to be crooked.

To be on the safe side, it would be better for him to go back.

"That's right..."

"Then we'll see you tomorrow."

Akemi Miyano said.

"Hmm."

Sakaki pushed open the door, and suddenly there was a gust of wind behind his head, and he subconsciously dodged sideways.

A sandwich flew in front of him, and Sakaki quickly reached out to grab it.

The initiator, Miss Miyano, pretended to be fine, and took the quilt in Miyano Akemi's arms:

"I can't finish eating, you can take it away for breakfast."

After saying that, Miss Miyano walked into the bedroom.

Makoto took the sandwich, smiled, nodded to Akemi Miyano, and closed the door.

People's kindness, don't be in vain.

I just haven't got breakfast tomorrow.....

The two buckets of instant noodles I bought before had already been eaten by Sakaki Makoto.

Besides, he has a habit of sleeping lazily in the morning, and he has quick food, which is very good.

Stepping out of the elevator, Sakaki once again saw the man in black.

The other party was sitting in the car, the window was half rolled down, wearing black sunglasses, and a wisp of smoke drifted out of the window.

"Can you see clearly when you wear sunglasses on a big night?"

Sakaki muttered a sentence and walked straight past the car.

The other party seems to have received Gin's order and simply ignored Sakakikoto.

Early the next morning, Sakaki rushed to the bank at the last moment.

As soon as I stepped into the bank, the clock on the wall jumped to eight o'clock.

One minute later, he's considered late.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a somewhat pale Hisamitsu Kitamura come out of the security room.

Broken!

Sakaki Makoto sighed in his heart.

What a coincidence.

Just in time for him to run into it!

If he insisted that he was late and deducted a day's salary, he would have no way to refute it.

After thinking about it, Sakaki decided to strike first.

"Captain Kitamura, I'm not late."

As if he hadn't woken up, Kitamura Hisamitsu turned his head, and after seeing that the person who spoke was Sakaki Makoto, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face turned even paler.

"You... Why are you late to tell me..."

He took two steps back.

Sakaki: "? ”

"Aren't you in charge of clocking in?"

Sakaki looked at him suspiciously.

"Huh? Oh.... Yes, yes..."

Kitamura Hisamitsu reacted, hurriedly glanced at his wrist, and said seriously:

"Don't worry, the watch on the wall is a minute faster."

"So you're not late."

Sakaki looked at his empty wrist....

I was curious about what he used to judge the watch on the wall.

Again...

The bank's meter is an electronic meter!

The kind of networked correction....

How can there be an error?

Anyway, it's good that I'm not late.

10,000 yuan will be deducted for one day of tardiness.

If you are three days late, your salary will be gone.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and Sakaki Cheng does not want to give up his salary of 250,000 yuan.

Since I'm not late, it's time to work....

The staff took their places and the bank officially opened for business.

Sakaki walked to the table next to him, opened the drawer below, and pulled out a stack of leaflets from inside....

I was just going to go out with a flyer.....

Hisamitsu Kitamura stood in front of him.

"What are you doing!" He asked.

"What are you doing?"

Sakaki was taken aback by him and asked rhetorically.

Hisamitsu Kitamura raised his hand ....

Sakaki's eyes narrowed.

Is this an opportunity to take revenge on yourself?

It seems that I haven't had enough of it....

Just when Makoto thought that the other party was going to make a move....

Kitamura Hisamitsu took the leaflet in his hand and said:

"It's such a small thing as handing out flyers."

"I'm coming, I'm coming...."

"Just like yesterday, just sit at the door and protect the crowd!"

After finding a justifiable reason for being lazy, Kitamura Hisamitsu walked out of the bank gate with a flyer and stood at the door to hand it out.

Sakaki looked at him in disbelief and thought:

What's the situation?

Did this kid take the wrong medicine?

Where is yesterday's arrogance?

Could it be that I was taught a lesson by myself and learned to be obedient?

No, no, no...

Judging by Sakakikoto's understanding of the villain and his actions yesterday...

The other party suddenly changed sex, either because of fear or because he was playing ghost ideas.

Fearful words, some don't make sense....

That must be a ghost idea.

Sakaki thought as he pulled out the sandwich that Miss Miyano-sama had given him from his pocket.

Tearing open the wrapping paper, sitting down on a chair, and began to think about what kind of trick Kitamura Hisamitsu was thinking again.

God is pitiful, Hisamitsu Kitamura definitely didn't have any ghost ideas!

Yesterday he was brought into the office by Manager Nishimura and heard some rumors about the Black Coat.

It was also at that time that he learned that Sakaki Makoto was from the black-clothed organization, so he was so frightened that he left early and ran home to rest for a few days to avoid the limelight.

But when he made a bowl of instant noodles and turned on the TV....

Just saw a report on TV about the fire.

As soon as the news began, the reporters arrived one step ahead of the fire truck and happened to film the gin vodka car.

The people of the Black Order are all dressed in black and like to wear sunglasses.

Black is their color.

The two people on the screen have black cars, black clothes, and black sunglasses....

Kitamura Hisamitsu suddenly shuddered in fright!

Isn't that a standard trait of the blackcoat?!

A turtle drops on the forehead, this way is really wild...

In broad daylight, Lang Lang Lang dared to set fire to kill people?!

After the incident, the police stared dryly, and the fart was not found....

What does it mean?

It shows that the black-clothed organization is a step ahead!

The police can't count on it...

Frightened, Kitamura Hisamitsu made a difficult decision.

You can't hide from it....

According to the wild style of the black-clothed organization, I provoked them today, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky....

Hisamitsu Kitamura didn't want to die.

So he decided to come to work the next day to make up for his mistakes...

When he saw Sakaki pick up the flyer, his mood was broken.

As a big man, how can you do such an unpopular thing as handing out flyers?

How Kitamura Hisamitsu wished that Makoto Sakaki could understand his good intentions.

He really wants to beg for mercy directly....

But....

Don't dare!

Which big guy did you see who was idle and had nothing to do as a security guard?

It's definitely a life experience!

Experience life pays attention to a sense of substitution, if you cry bitterly and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, this will not spoil people's interest!

So Kitamura Hisamitsu had a flash of inspiration and decided to stage a bitter love scene, hinting at the other party.

I don't know if Sakaki Makoto understands.....

Kitamura Hisamitsu was handing out flyers with a smiling face, while quietly looking back at Makoto.

It's good that he doesn't look back, he didn't scare him half to death when he turned around!

Makoto was biting on a sandwich and staring at him through the glass.

Kitamura Hisamitsu's legs and stomach are scared....

No way!

Absolutely not!

The other party obviously didn't understand what he meant!

Kitamura Hisatsu was in a cold sweat, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he had an idea.