In that strong and indescribable breath, the three interviewers retched in a row, and finally recovered.

"No, no, I have already said that this move focuses on actual combat effects and is not suitable for demonstration in this environment. It is you who insist on..."

"Enough, enough, you don't need to say any more!"

Hiroshi Hiroshi interrupted Araki Sousuke's explanation tremblingly, and said in a stern voice, "I, Hiroshi Hiroshi Hiroshi, male (43 years old), am determined to standardize and streamline the profession of removing spirits. Develop into an elite profession that is as respected and guaranteed as doctors, lawyers, and police..."

"As long as I serve as the vice president for one day, I will never allow you, a violent madman, a scumbag who threatens the interviewer with indiscriminate means, to step into the industry of spirit slayers!"

Facing a series of interrogations, Sousuke Araki, who was standing opposite, was looking at Hiroshi Hiroshi with murderous eyes, his face was terrifyingly black, and his body was shaking from depression.

"This **** Mediterranean, relying on his own identity, wants people like this, and wants people like that, and he keeps talking and talking. If I hadn't been interviewing now, I would have sent you..."

"What, do you have an opinion on what I said... Are you still reciting something?"

In the interview room, Hiroshi Hiroshi, who was about to suffocate, asked Sousuke Araki, who was standing still, with a painful expression.

The smell in the room became stronger and stronger under the continuous fermentation, like a virus, it self-evolved a stench with different characteristics, but the same wonderful smell...

Changtian Hiroshi felt that if he stayed any longer, he would probably become famous.

"No...No, you are right, hahahaha."

Araki Sousuke patted his head with his bulging blue veins, but the anger in the corners of his eyes became more and more unbearable.

Looking at the abominable Mediterranean Sea in front of him, his heart was burning with anger, and he felt that if he stayed any longer, he would probably be killed.

"Then what are you doing sitting here, your interview is over. Don't complain, you will thank me for not being a savior and staying alive for decades!"

After pinching his nose, Hiroshi Changtian ran out of the room with two of his subordinates as if he had escaped for his life.

"Hurry up and turn on the ventilation system, change the room and continue the interview. This room is directly closed, and no one can stay in the past week..."

After Sousuke Araki pushed the door slumped and left the interview room full of biochemical atmosphere, the "man" who had been staying motionless and forgotten in the corner suddenly raised his nose slightly, and his body was lit with a dark fire... Genius Remember for a second https://www..(com) https://m.

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"The bitter and mean Mediterranean, the next time I meet on the subway, I must treat you like this... Wait, just go to the subway tomorrow and squat him..."

Dejectedly walked out of the interview room, Sousuke Araki came to the vending machine at the corner of the corridor...

Just as he was fumbling for coins in his trouser pocket, a cold bottle of Dr. Pepper was handed over from behind.

"Yo, Sleeper, it looks like the interview is not going well as always."

"Yu, Hanyu-san?"

Hanyu Mai, with one hand on his hips, stood behind him at some point.

"Thank you... I'm sorry, I messed up, messed up... Thank you for coming to see me..."

Taking over Dr. Pepper from the opponent's hand, Sousuke Araki drank his head in tears.

"Ah, I didn't come here on purpose..."

Hanyu Mai had an "early expected" expression, and her pretty face became more and more coquettish against the tears at the corners of her eyes: "I originally had a whole floor of a separate laboratory downstairs, waiting for the 'practice test'. In the meantime, do you want to go down and sit down, the office is huge and the sofa is very soft and comfortable..."

"No... no need... I want to calm myself down..."

Sousuke Araki, who had just been hit by an "interview crit", didn't hear the "invitation" in the other party's words at all, and just sighed.

"Not waiting to take the practice test?"

"Forget it, as far as my interview and written test are concerned, I don't think I'm eligible to participate... I'd better go downstairs for a tour of the 'Palace of Knowledge' to soothe my wounded heart."

Araki Sousuke waved at her and walked towards the open elevator.

"etc……"

The tie on his chest was suddenly grabbed by Hanyu Mai.

Before Araki Sosuke could react, Hanyu Mai, who bit her lower lip lightly, leaned into her ear vigorously: "Sleeper, if you think you can't pass the exam, why don't you come to me..."

"...My previous proposal about 'marriage' is still valid."

Facing the scorching body that was almost touching his chest and the blue-like breath in his ears, Araki Sousuke's pupils quivered wildly, grabbed the remaining reason, and interrupted the other party's words in a panic: "Qiaodou sack... Hanyu-san, I'm still young and want to work harder!"

After saying this, he didn't dare to look at the woman in front of him again, and quickly retreated into the elevator, pretending to be natural, but in fact frantically clicking the "close" button.

It seems that if he is one step slower, he will repent uncontrollably, and under the temptation of the demon in front of him, he will conclude a contract at the H-junction.

"Tsk, I was rejected again. It's rare that I wasted precious experimental time here..."

Looking at the rapidly closing elevator doors, Hanyu Mai showed a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay, anyway, you'll be back in a while."

...

Two hours later, the headquarters of the Spirit Slayer Association.

"President Changda, the list of qualified personnel to participate in the 'practice test' is here. After your approval, you can officially notify."

In the office, a member respectfully handed the thick materials to Hiroshi Changtian.

In the past few years, most of the work that supported the daily operation of the Spirit Eliminator Association was actually done by the employees of the "Spiritual Talking Office Co., Ltd." established by Hiroshi Toshita~lightnovelpub.net~ So in private everyone More used to call him "President".

It seems that he is quite satisfied with the work efficiency of his subordinates. Hiroshi Changtian nodded approvingly: "Recently, everyone thinks that they can become a spirit remover. Let me see if there are any good seedlings this month..."

Holding Fu's new pair of glasses, Hiroshi Changtian carefully checked the information in his hand.

The former Spirit Removal Association was just a self-discipline association for the poor and sour industry that was sponsored by its members, even its office space, employees and funds.

Later, after reaching a long-term cooperation with the Metropolitan Police Department, the embarrassing situation was relieved, and a fixed fund was available to subsidize the spirit removers who were actively performing their tasks.

After a certain upheaval a month ago, the Spirit Slayer Association's status in the eyes of the government was not the same as before because of its active performance.

Not only did it reach equity cooperation with the "Taitung District Reconstruction Foundation" established by the Tuyumen Consortium, it also received massive financial and material support.

After the night of the Obon Festival, the increasing number of spiritual awakeners provided a lot of personnel reserves for the Spirit Eliminators Association, which had been lacking in manpower for a long time.

The availability of people, money, and things has made Hiroshi Hiroshi, who has been suffering in the "poverty period" for more than ten years, still not give up promoting the development of the industry system of spirit removers, get rid of the appellations such as gods and liars, and obtain social fair recognition. unprecedented hope. Fastest https://://m.

For the Soul Eliminator Association, it can be described as an era of "heroes come forward at a critical juncture".

"Hmph, I will never let those bugs ruin this once-in-a-lifetime development opportunity!"

Thinking of a certain blond vermin that destroyed his "Pleasure Elimination Right Behind" and got rid of by himself in the morning, Hiroshi Tsutena showed a dark smile.