“A spy. Ah, of course. A classic, popular identity—one that makes the audience’s heart race in any era.”
“The catharsis of a twist in which the mysterious and powerful identity of one who was no ordinary person is revealed!”
“Isn’t it the perfect profession for my talented friend?”
Heh heh.
On my way to work, I entered the Supernatural Disaster Management Agency while listening to Brown’s lively commentary.
“Good thing the Agency jacket has a front pocket too.”
The plush doll’s ears were even covered by the flap of fabric over the pocket, so at a glance, it was hard to notice.
I naturally greeted the agents and crossed the Agency’s main lobby.
“A special method of entry through a hidden entrance. A special agent cliché, I see. They seem to be an organization with a decent sense of romance.”
“Now then, let’s see where Mr. Roe Deer works. I’m looking forward to it!”
The start was good. Brown gave fairly decent marks to the Agency’s hidden entrance, and gave passable marks to the sights visible once we went inside too.
“I’m glad you like it.”
I replied to him appropriately, rode the elevator, walked down the corridor, and opened the door.
And so Hyunmoo 1 Team’s waiting room came into view.
And then…
“……”
“Brown?”
“Oh, it seems they decorated some spare temporary space to look reasonably convincing as a lounge.”
“Haha. Mr. Roe Deer, it’s quite amusing that you’ve learned how to cut corners while I wasn’t looking! Do you enjoy a short secret break here before heading to your actual workplace?”
“This is it.”
“Hm?”
“This is the workplace.”
There was no response from Good Friend.
“Are…