Ota Ward, the headquarters of the Paranormal Agency of the Island Nation, a new and violent agency of terror, is directly accountable to the Cabinet.

As soon as she returned to the Occult Hall, Kiyomi Frost Island's brow furrowed, which was the norm when she was at work.

The interior of the headquarters of the Supernatural Hall is very magnificent, although due to the frequent earthquakes in the island country and the cost of earthquake resistance, the whole building is not a building that participates in the sky, and it does not look atmospheric from the outside, but it is different when you walk in.

The floor of the precious stone is repeatedly mopped every day, smooth and recognizable, and the seemingly ordinary hall is actually hidden in the murderous machine, and even the reception at the front desk is not a young woman, but a young man with a serious face, and the cabinet at the front desk is not a visit material, but a live gun.

Personnel in suits or black uniforms came and went, shiny leather shoes clattered on the ground, and dense footsteps seemed to trample on people's hearts, and the extremely oppressive atmosphere was worthy of the name of the Supernatural Hall.

Seeing the young and beautiful Kiyomi Frost Island, the men in the headquarters all lowered their heads or said hello weakly.

"Frost Island Inspector, good morning."

"Frost Island ......"

Elite women in the workplace in island countries are too rare, and once women can stand out from gender discrimination and performance competition, they are destined to pass through this big screen, which means that their personalities are full of resilience and strong desire to control.

So it's not women with tough and strong personalities who can become leaders, it's the screen of work that chooses such women.

This choice of screen, in turn, reinforces the stereotype of women in the workplace, an infinite cycle of death.

As soon as she returned to her exclusive office, Shijima Kiyomi immediately put herself into work, and all kinds of documents were neatly taken care of by the secretary, which seemed to be messy and piled up, but in fact, there was a special charm in Shijima Kiyomi's eyes.

"Chief of Police."

The secretary opened the door, and outside the door walked a subordinate of Kiyomi Shijima's department, male, Mediterranean.

This subordinate is actually in his thirties this year, but he looks to be in his forties, with the Mediterranean Sea on his head far beyond his thirties, and his hairline is constantly struggling with every time he raises his eyes.

The belly pouted with pride, the wrinkled skin that didn't pay attention to the package, and the stubble that was always unclean after shaving hard, the tenacious growth of the stubble seemed to tell that in middle age, only this stubble was still hard.

This is a middle-aged man who is suitable for an izakaya, on the streets at night, on a crowded subway, and in a detention center, not in a supernatural hall full of righteousness.

It's like a husky burrowing into a wolf pack, and it doesn't fit in the eyes.

"Sit."

My grandson Liang sat timidly opposite Qingmei on Frost Island, and he didn't dare to take a sip of the atmosphere, full of workplace kings.

"Frost Island Inspector ......"

The trembling accent also shows the posture of my grandson Liang, this kind of good old man who can not offend anyone in the workplace even ...... will be bullied to death!

"My grandson Liang, I'll send you a new mission this time." Kiyomi Shijima narrowed her eyes, and Mori Han's cold temperament emanated from her body.

is worthy of my grandson Liang, there is no flaw at all on the surface!

My grandson Liang sitting in front of him, although his image and temperament are a little worse, but he is a business elite in the supernatural hall, good at tracking and infiltrating investigations.

It is such an unremarkable image of a frustrated middle-aged man that makes my grandson Liang stand out among the infiltrating investigators, after all, no one cares about or doubts this bland guy.

In the job of playing a frustrated middle-aged man, my grandson Liang has reached the peak!

It seems that he is really a promising young man who once had great ambitions, but later lost to reality, drank heavily all day long, and became a plain and frustrated middle-aged man!

"Adachi Ward, Adachi one high, Mizuno empty."

As she spoke, Kiyomi Shijima pushed Mizuno's information to my grandson Ryo.

My grandson Liang first gave up his body in shock, held his nose, and didn't even dare to breathe the air around Shijima Kiyomi, for fear that his boss would have a bad impression of him, so he respectfully took this information with both hands.

"Police...... Chief of Police...... This Mizuno has a ...... Anything special? ”

My grandson smiled like a pug, his tongue sticking out, shaking his head, trying to understand his boss's will.

"What's special ......" Kiyomi Shijima pondered for a moment, she couldn't say anything special about Mizuno, after all, she had investigated it once before, and judging from her resume, Sora Mizuno could only be said to be a talented high school student at best.

However, looking at the total population of more than 100 million people in the island country, although the probability of being gifted is small, it can be calculated in combination with the denominator, and the number of gifted people is not small.

"You can find out for yourself what is special, this is just a character that I personally think should be paid attention to, of course, it may also be my delusion......"

What Frost Island Kiyomi said was mysterious, and my grandson Liang kept nodding, and I didn't know if he understood it or didn't understand it and then pretended.

Looking at his posture of skillfully flipping through the information, it should be the attitude of being able to understand the metaphysics of Shijima Kiyomi.

This attitude makes people feel that it is slippery and unreliable.

Kiyomi is still assigning tasks to her subordinates, and the upper bureaucrats of the Occult Department have sent a new notice.

"Frost Island Inspector, meeting at ...... at nine o'clock"

The newly appointed secretary bowed and bent down at the door, looking at Kiyomi Shijima detentively.

Although the new secretary is extremely capable of business, he lacks aura and will only work step by step, and lacks the cooperation that has accumulated over time like Yuki Shirata.

In the face of the young inspector and the terrifying power, the new secretary has always been submissive and too frightened to speak.

"Hmm."

Interrupted by someone in his train of thought, Shijima Kiyomi only nodded slightly, and did not interrupt what she was about to say: "The mission time limit is fifteen days." ”

After explaining, Shijima Kiyomi got up to leave, and my grandson Liang immediately followed out, and he didn't forget to smile flatteringly at the secretary before he went out.

Looking at this ordinary clerk, the secretary raised his mouth disdainfully and straightened up.

Before nine o'clock, the conference room was full of people who had come to the meeting, and among this group of officials, the rank of police officer of Shijima Kiyomi was not too conspicuous, and only the face that was too young made people feel emotional.

In front of each person was a few sheets of printer paper with concise and concise content of the meeting.

When she glanced at what was written at the meeting, Kiyomi Shijima's eyes jumped, and so did the other officials in the conference room.

The official next to him whispered: "This is going to be real, but ...... It's a little too risky. ”

[Thorough investigation of the suspected location of Mt. Fuji and the sea of trees of Aokigahara]

In other departments, it may be an execution document of the police agency to investigate the dead body of Mt. Fuji, but in the Department of Occultism, Aokigahara Jukai and Mt. Fuji are enough to make people tremble when they say it.

Minister Shishima's white-gloved hands are folded horizontally in front of his chin.

"This operation will be assisted by Kamihara Flying and Misa Mochizuki."