Chapter 11 A headache task

Now, under Li Nali's physical coercion, Komuyi reluctantly accepted the misunderstanding mentioned by Li Nali.

At the same time, in order to prevent her brother from causing any trouble again, Li Nali chose to use chains to force him to his desk and let him work.

"No, no, no, I don't want to work, I want Li Nali's coffee... I can't work without Li Nali's coffee!!!"

However, Komuyi, who was chained to the sofa chair, complained loudly and tried to break it.

In front of him are various worksheets piled to the ceiling. God knows how many fish this guy has caught.

The people in the science class next to them were already starry-eyed. They were overwhelmed with work day and night, and just now Komuyi had made such a troublesome mess.

"Let me tell you! Chief Komuyi, the brothers below have been tired for a long time, and now the anger in their hearts has accumulated to a very terrifying level...

How about you come and help us vent?"

The unbearable squad leader Lipa stood up, cracked his fingers and then stood up and walked towards the other party with malicious intent.

Anyway, he has been restrained by Li Nali. This is to let him work hard, but it also means that Liba and others can take the opportunity to take advantage of it and vent a little.

After all, this Komuyi is usually too much.

For example, the work from a week ago will suddenly be brought up and asked to work overtime.

I suddenly wanted to make some kind of demon robot, but I ended up with a [Komui No. 1], which was reset by Kanda Itto.

Or maybe he forcibly distributes his own work to everyone in the science class, and as a result, he delays the work, and instead blames them.

Led by squad leader Lipa, many people were already filled with resentment towards this Komuyi.

Even cows and horses will resist when forced into a corner.

"Huh? You guys want to do the following, want to rebel? Let me tell you...I am Komuyi, Komuyi~~~Ahhhhhhhhhhh."

The condemned protested deliberately with an arrogant attitude and a long tone.

But after a while, Komuyi lay down on the table, trying to pretend to be dead to avoid being sent back the work again.

"Stop making trouble, brother, there are new orders from above..."

Li Nali gently patted Komuyi's head with the folder, and then placed a cup of coffee in front of him.

"Oh~~coffee, Li Nali's coffee~"

Komuyi suddenly became happy again. He quickly picked up the cup and glanced at the instructions issued in the middle hall with crescent-shaped eyes.

"Oh! So that's it~"

After reading the above content clearly, Komuyi's eyes froze for a moment, the playful look on his face faded away, and he became serious.

But then he acted like he had a headache.

"There is a shortage of people everywhere in the regiment now, who would be better to send! The three [INNOCENCE] on Marshal Kuros cannot be found just casually and can be taken over by someone to bring them back.

Kanda just came back from a mission... It wouldn't be good to continue to burden him...

oh!!!"

Komuyi's eyes couldn't help but drift to a picture. His long face was like a shoehorn, and he couldn't help but reveal an almost funny expression.

"Yes, yes, this is our dear Mr. Snow Zhang! Oh, hehe."

Komuyi put his right palm next to his face, pretended to cover his mouth and laughed exaggeratedly.

"That's it."

While laughing proudly and arrogantly, he impatiently stamped the room director's exclusive seal on the photo that belonged to Snow.

He didn't pay any attention to the classmates in the science class behind him, who looked at him like they were looking at garbage.

For Komuyi, this was simply a strategy that killed two birds with one stone. It not only perfectly coordinated the manpower to complete the task, but also successfully transferred the annoying brat away from his sister.

Although Snow was also an exorcist who returned from completing his mission just the day before yesterday, and was not much different from Yu Kanda, Komuyi still selectively ignored it.

"hiss……"

Snow, who was eating an extra-large steak with gusto in the cafeteria, suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

"What's wrong? Is there not enough black pepper?"

Jieli stuck his head out of the window out of curiosity. Why did Snow, who was eating with gusto just now, suddenly stop?

"No...I seem to feel some kind of malice..."

Snow shook his head and glanced around cautiously, but found nothing unusual.

He quickly put the matter behind him, spread a thick layer of black pepper sauce on the steak again, and started to enjoy it. This was already the fifth portion.

"Really? That's good..."

Seeing Snow eating with gusto, Jieli couldn't help but feel happy. After all, this attitude of the other party was the greatest compliment to a chef.

Black pepper steak, no pepper, no beef... for Snow, the meaning is actually the other way around.

In other words, both of these things need to be increased, and Jieli doesn't understand why Snow uses such a strange statement.

Moreover, every time the other party orders food, it is very monotonous food. Apart from the large portion, it is not challenging at all...

"Didi didi..."

Snow had just swallowed his last bite of beef when the mechanical familiar beside him, Graeme, suddenly sent out a communication signal.

"Huh? Who is it? Connect."

Graeme is a mechanical creation of the Black Order. Its appearance is no different from a bat, but it has a function similar to wireless communication.

Moreover, it can keep flying in the sky and continue to actively follow the exorcist host. It has a rather intelligent feel, but I don't know what the power of this thing is.

Snow once dismantled a Graeme of his own out of curiosity. Of course, it was broken by him as no surprise. The parts inside looked very complicated.

Therefore, Snow was scolded by Komuyi and a large amount of salary was deducted.

You must know that the cost of this thing is quite high. Only exorcists with high status are qualified to equip it. The average search team can only carry heavy telephone machines.

After all, in this world, the development of science and technology in the late 19th century is a mystery. Even Snow can't see what's on the technology tree.

"Hehehehe... Dear Mr. Snow, your mission has come. Don't think about rejecting it. The relevant application has already passed the process..."

Within a few seconds, obscene and malicious laughter came from inside the black Graeme.

It's that guy from Komuyi.

Snow instantly felt that the beef in his mouth was no longer fragrant. He didn't expect that Komuyi would take action in such a place.

You must know that he came back just the day before yesterday. His last mission spanned two continents and almost broke Snow's legs.

"You guy..."

Snow's face couldn't help but began to twist, and even the knife and fork in his hand was accidentally bent by him...
Chapter completed!