Nagisa smiled evilly and bared his teeth: "Who reported me?"
The manager glanced at her calmly: "The bar prohibits staff from maliciously retaliating and endangering the safety of players."
"Then after seven days, it's enough that they are no longer players?" Nagisa smoke said casually.
The manager suddenly changed his expression and frowned: "Who recruited you? Why don't you have any common sense?"
Nagisa blinked.
How does she know.
She was here as soon as she opened her eyes.
The manager's face became more serious, as if he had encountered some eternal problem.
Nagisa casually said: "Oh, I followed the chef in."
"I will verify it." The manager's expression became more relaxed, "You can choose your own punishment, be it demoted, or relearn the skills of a foreman and enter the training class."
"Where to go for demotion?"
The manager said impatiently: "Clean up."
"Where are you cleaning?"
manager:"……"
He glanced sideways at Nagisa: "Toilet."
Nagisa smoke: "..."
Good guy.
The man didn't turn around.
The official is gone too.
It's down a few levels from the initial level.
Nagisa raised her little hand obediently: "I'm going to study!"
Almost forgot.
She has a learning system.
The manager nodded and shook the bell on the table.
"manager."
A gray-haired woman walked in. Her face was full of wrinkles but her back was straight. She stood straight with no expression on her face and her eyes were empty, like a dummy.
"Take her to the training class." The manager said calmly.
"yes."
The woman turned to Nagisa smoke.
A strange smile appeared on the old face.
"follow me."
…
…
"Ding--"
The elevator opens.
In the closed space, there were mirrors everywhere, and Nagisa stood behind the woman.
The elevator showed that the building had seven floors.
The woman took out a black and white disk from somewhere and swiped it under the button.
[Recognition successful. 】
A cold female voice echoed in the elevator.
The woman pressed the number 7 with her pale fingertips.
"Auntie, what do you call me?"
"What do I need to learn?"
"Just me?"
"Will you teach me?"
"Are there any other students?"
"Why haven't we arrived yet? Aren't we on the seventh floor?"
However.
No matter how noisy Nagisa was, the woman still had a numb face and stood quietly in the elevator, looking more and more like a dummy.
Nagisa smoke: "..."
Why does she always meet such people this day?
Like a mute.
"Ding--"
I do not know how long it has been.
It took so long that Nagisa almost fell asleep.
The door opened.
A bitter, bloody smell came.
Nagisa is used to it.
But I still hate the face.
She knew it was nothing good.
"Go forward, see the green sign of the training room, and just go in. I hope you can successfully pass the training in five days."
The woman said expressionlessly.
Nagisa looked forward.
In the claustrophobic corridor, there was silence, without a trace of light, except for a faint green light not far away.
"Aren't you going to take me in?"
The woman said nothing.
Nagisa: "The manager told you to take me to the training class. It's not here yet. Do you want to disobey the manager's order?"
As the saying goes.
Big fish eat small fish.
Big officials suppress small officials.
Big NPCs bully small NPCs.
really.
After hearing the word manager, the woman's expression finally changed, and it seemed like fear and respect.
She glanced at Nagisa smoke with an unkind expression.
"Let's go."
Nagisa stretched out his hand: "Please go first."
The woman glanced at her and stepped out of the elevator.
Nagisa smoke followed.
"Ding--"
The elevator door closes.
There was only that green light at this time.
