Friend, bring it to you!

Vol Heshel.

As soon as Chunshan Jun thought of this name, he felt troubled.

His problem is not just that the client is underage, but what is even more troublesome is that Fuheshier will not die completely until after the Shibuya plot and quit the plot line, and only characters who quit the plot line can appear in the store. But now the main plot that should be on the back side of the curse has just begun, and Fu Heisher is here at this time, what will happen when Shibuya will resurrect the plot of Fu Heisher?

Thinking of this, Chunshan Jun felt more and more headaches, and even gave up on himself a little.

In this chaotic two-dimensional world, it's no big deal if the plot characters leave early...

What a ghost!

Haruyama Jun appeared here to prevent these bento characters who could not dissipate from disturbing the plot line. Now it is all right, the dead have not been resurrected, and the people who should have been resurrected died first.

If I knew this earlier, I might as well be my creative director in [-]D.

That's right, whenever Haruyama Jun thinks of the creative director, he thinks of his own experience of being tricked into this poor place.

On an ordinary day, he went to work on an ordinary day, worked overtime all night on an ordinary day, was hit by a speeding truck on his way home, met the God of Dimension, was forced to take over a group of Tragic characters seen.

Ah, since getting hit by a truck, things don't look normal anymore.

Chunshan Jun thought of this even more regretful. When he was hit by a truck and met the drunk God of Dimension, he cried and told himself that there were a large group of people who could not manage and might disrupt the balance of the world and disturb the order, but for some reason they could not really die. , must find a way to settle down.

Chun Shanjun was hit by a truck, his mind was not clear, and he was suffering from occupational diseases. He chatted directly with Huabing, the God of Dimension, and set up a public relations department for an infrastructure game-like game. What happened after that is unknown.

Sure enough, the meaning of the Dimensional God is not to ask me to find a way to solve it, but to find someone to help me do this shit.

In short, I am very sorry, very sorry!

Relying on card draws for equipment construction and character birth, the ten consecutive card draws must reach the turnover target. The more Chunshan Jun read the system requirements, the more he wanted to punch himself who came up with this suggestion in the first place.

Let you think about the problem from the standpoint of a capitalist, and now you will be the last one to be cut off.

Haruyama Jun sighed, and finally decided to let nature take its course, and let Fu Heisher be brought to the shop tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, Chunshan Jun was lying on the bed sleeping, half asleep, half awake, he suddenly thought of a fatal question:

Does Fu Heisher and Xia Youjie have any grudges?

Haruyama Jun's eyes widened instantly.

Succeeded to make himself sleepless last night, Chunshan Jun looked listlessly at Fu Heisher who had just woken up, and introduced absent-mindedly:

"Hello, Mr. Fuhei, this is the Dimensional Public Relations Department, where you will work in the future. As the name suggests, what you need to do is..."

"Accompany the guest, listen to his troubles, and be the most intimate presence of the guest."

Fu Heisher, who was still stuck in the memory of ten years ago, narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Chun Shanjun didn't care about his attitude, and replied patiently: "My name is Chun Shan Jun, just call me the boss. As you can see, this is the world after death. If you have any questions, please continue to ask."

After Chun Shanjun finished speaking, he quietly waited for his reply.

He originally thought that Fu Heisher would ask about things after death, or the reason why he came here, but he didn't expect Fu Heisher to just say lazily:

"Boss, I'm doing this on your side, how will the income be distributed?"

Chun Shanjun: ...This question caught me off guard.

But he still played the essence of a black-hearted boss: "The customer specifies the fee, you one and I nine, and the tip is handled by yourself."

After receiving those ancestors as guests, will they still give you tips?Chunshan Jun is very satisfied with this distribution method. In order to summon this group of people and support the krypton gold system, it is the right way to be unscrupulous.

Thinking of this, Chunshan Jun couldn't help giving himself a compliment.

I'm such a good boss.

Fu Heshier, who was completely unaware of the mental activity of the person in front, followed Chun Shanjun, looking at the equipment in the store, and asked casually:

"Then may I ask the boss, what do we rely on to find customers in this mysterious shop?"

Chun Shanjun paused, then stood still: "I'm very happy that you can ask this question."

"After all, you have been hired as a shop assistant. It is right to take the initiative to think about the shop. The way we recruit customers in the shop is a bit peculiar. Every male publicist will have a specific flyer and put it here with the shop owner. The shop owner decides its Where to go, and you have three other leaflets in your hand, you can decide where it goes."

"A specific destination?" Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, successfully noticing the key points in the conversation

"That's - your deepest bond in this world." Chunshan Jun's smile deepened, with a little bit of mystery.

"You mean Hui?" Fu Heisher smiled contemptuously: "The boss doesn't even spare children's money?"

Chun Shanjun shook his fingers, and his tone was a little indifferent: "Mr. Fu Hei, it has been ten years since you left here."

Fu Heisher did not think of this answer. After all, his memory only stayed at the moment when he was killed. It was only a moment for him, but in fact it has been ten years, but Fu Heisher did not speak, just followed Chunshan Chun entered the hall.

Chun Shanjun stood still, his employees were waiting around the table, he cleared his throat, and solemnly said:

"There is a new employee in the store, and this is Fuheshier."

Xia Youjie was the first to raise his head, but he still had a smile on his face

On the contrary, Fu Heisher sneered, with a bit of surprise: "Little devil, I didn't expect the two of us to come here together. Where's your good friend who lived and died together?"

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke also saw that the two knew each other, and the atmosphere fell into a stagnation for a while.

Chun Shanjun clapped his hands: "Please don't quarrel, let everyone have any grievances before, but now they are all good employees and good brothers. Fuhei should learn from his seniors."

When Chun Shanjun talked about this, he smiled very sinisterly: "If I find out that you are fighting in the store, I will deduct all your achievements."

Oda Sakunosuke was helpless: "Boss, don't speak in such a strange tone."

Chun Shan Jun spread his hands, did not speak, but shrugged his shoulders, and changed the subject:

"Today is Monday, so there probably aren't many guests. Let's chat casually here and deepen our relationship. After all, we are a big family."

afternoon.

Haruyama Jun was staring at the leaflet he handed out to Kei in a daze, thinking whether to let Gojo Satoru decide whether to invite Fukuro Kei here, but unexpectedly there was a commotion in the supposedly quiet shop.

Haruyama Jun went out following the sound, and saw several gorgeously dressed women smiling at Miyano Akemi, pointing to Fuheshier by name.

Chun Shanjun, who realized that this was Fuheshier's guest: ... I seem to have discovered a new business opportunity.

The day's work was finally over, and the employees sat around in a circle to conduct what Chunshan Junmei called an employee experience exchange meeting.

Fu Heisher opened his clothes, revealing a very impressive chest, and smiled slightly leaning on the back of the chair. In Chun Shanjun's view, his smile seemed to walk a million times: "This is really a good job, but there are few opportunities. Don't think about giving me more guests."

Oda Sakunosuke took two sips of tea calmly, his thoughts wandered: the new colleague looks more attractive to girls than Dazai.

Xia Youjie leaned back slightly, with a cold expression on his face.

Only Chun Shanchun's eyes lit up, he patted the table and said, "Shier, do you want to consider teaching your unsatisfactory colleagues?"

Miyano Akemi: Boss, don't get so excited that you even call him intimate.