The sound of the high-heeled shoe was loud on the way. One woman at the work-age walked with confidence and had the goal. She turned into one big room, passed many people, and went to the one group. Everyone slept liked a corpse.
"1 death 2 death 3 death."
She counted people along the way and walked to the next two people.
"4 death and five."
She stopped in front of one man. A big back guy shook a little because her shoe woke him. His black hair filled with oil and disorder. It was the image of the one who didn't take care of himself many days. She looked at the state that she didn't see it so long and sighed.
"The last time I saw you look like this was in the college. You have big fun, both you and Forth-one."
She has brave and confident in her woman's voice. Nine glanced at her and asked with a hard tone.
"You're free?"
"Not at all."
She put her hand on document files in her hand. They were things she had to deliver.
"At the first meeting, it was a world simulation. I didn't know it had a big jackpot like this. You check it correctly, right? It hasn't the wrong number again."
She covered her mouth for a yawn. Even her appearance was good than Nine, but she received the work at the last night too.
Nine looked at her.
"Do you think it will be more?"
"Who's know?"
She grinned and looked at to screen. The real result of Elliot's research was showing. It didn't need to fix at all. This was the highest value thing that she saw since she started work.
Nine saw that action then he smiled too. He hoped it would have more.
Forty-one moved a little bit like he nearly woke up. The woman boring looked at him.
"So bad, he didn't die."
Nine started to go back to sleep but she interrupted him.
"Wait Nine. Share enjoy things with your friend too. I want to join. Next time introduce me to High Sage, Ok?"
Nine stared coldly at her.
"He isn't suited for you, Eighteen."