Sitting cross-legged in the basement, Dierre glares at the pile of cases lying in the corner. Her siblings copy her actions and glare at the cases along with her.
Nishimura Soichiro, who is writing the report on the case of the famous model Yui, lets out a heavy sigh. The senior is doing the mundane work, but the junior is lazing around. How is this fair? He wants real employees. People like Dierre should return to where they came from.
And the snakes make him nervous. They keep hissing at him. Why can't she wear a hat? It's true that nobody comes to the basement, but she should show some respect to her team leader. He peers at Dierre and then, he lowers his head immediately to avoid her gaze. She's not even wearing her glasses. He would turn into stone at this rate. Where are Choi Minho and Wakana?"
"Nishimura-sama, did I get abandoned by my mentor?" Dierre fists and un-fists her hands as she spits out the words.
