The two of us are bosses and subordinates...

'Must' is nothing more than that...

“Domyoji...what is this...?” the tall figure asked the person standing awkwardly in a harsh voice that made the person in front of him almost shrink to 2 centimeters.

"What's the report..."

"Ji...if you do this, it's better not to call it a report. Why do you work like this..."

“It's only early in the morning...” The other subordinates in the unit secretly whispered to each other while secretly glancing at those who had the misfortune of being prayed for early in the morning.

“Fushimi-san, are you being too serious?”

“But Domyoji really does his job too carelessly.”

“So, that way, you've run out of work, so you can gather and talk like that?” The younger man turned to his subordinates who had begun to gather together to gossip about him, before turning to deal with the person who had sent a random report. Come on.

“Take it easy, Fushimi-san. As for the report, I'll help Domyoji fix it myself. I'm almost done with it.” It seemed like the person who was best at solving the game right now was Akiyama with two cups of coffee in hand.

“Ji…” Fushimi put the report document down on the table before turning back to his own work.

“It's like the Father has come to please...”

“Akiyama-san looks like the most mature member of our group…” Many voices looked relieved as they saw that Domyoji was escaping being hit by this child's face. plug hole

“Strange, Fushimi-san is normally a person who doesn't accept others…” Bensai, who had been silent for a long time, greeted the slender figure with black and green hair who smiled and walked back to his desk without forgetting to salvage the remains. Domyoji's (???) returned as well.

“Probably because I don't want to argue further?” Akiyama replied, opening the report the Domyoji had made to see if there were any changes that needed to be made.

“By the way, did you see Akiyama-san go out with Fushimi-san the other day?” Enomoto thought about it for a long while and asked, causing the person being asked to be startled.

“Eh? When you go out to reconnoitre?”

"No...it's after work...sometime on Wednesday, maybe?"

“Let's just say that I saw it back in the evening and looked at it…” Benzai looked at the other person silently before getting up and walking to pick up the documents. “...Let it be... I told you that I wouldn't interfere in anyone's personal matters.”

“Are you dating?” Domyoji suddenly appeared, causing Akiyama to almost fall off his chair.

“Are you crazy?...”

"Work time..." A cold voice floated across the ears of the government officials, causing everyone to quickly disperse once again for their own safety.

“You haven't returned yet?” His blue eyes looked at the other person who was typing and editing a report at the table.

“Oh, I'll be right back, Fushimi-san.” Even though almost half of his face was covered by hair, he could still see that this person was smiling at him. Fushimi let out a long sigh before moving the chair to sit next to him. "Dōmyōji is really too much. I used pencils to draw and put in reports and there was nothing left."

"...Jeez...how did I get it? How do I go back and fix it?...Once a lot of troublesome people in the tea room saw me and they'd deduct money for irritating the soles of my feet."

“You can go back first.”

“Yes.” The tall figure slumped down on the table, attracting smiles from the people who were speeding up their work.

It's been almost half a year since we did this to each other...

“What will there be to eat at the cafeteria today?”

"...Don't have any more vegetable salad..."

Sometimes they send emails to each other...

Or if we have free time, we will sit and talk, even if the topic seems nonsensical...

"By the way, Yata Misaki, it's been quiet lately..."

“The Homuras dispersed after Mikoto's death.” The onyx black eyes looked at the person who seemed annoyed when asked about the matter, so it was well known that in order not to get even more upset, he should. Let's end this issue.

“I might be able to do it in time.”

“Why do you have to work for Domyoji?...”

“I think Fushimi doesn't want to suffer from the headache of not being able to fix his work.” Akiyama smiled teasingly at the higher-up as he put the documents back in place before handing him the report. Check

“It's past work time…” The tall figure let out a long sigh as he checked the details. "...much better than this morning..."

“This morning I was just playing and writing all over the place.”

Trr...

“Are you playing mail again, Akiyama?” Bensai, who was reading a book, looked up when he heard a mail notification sound from his roommate's phone.

"Ah, sorry about the noise."

"No, I see you send mail a lot these days."

"fit..."

"Let's play with Fushimi...one day we get together and I won't be surprised..."

"That's impossible, Benzai."

“Huh…”

"There's nothing between Fushimi-san and I..."

“Where are you going out?” Benzai asked, looking at the other person who picked up a sweater and wore it over a t-shirt as if going out.

“Oh, that's right...”

Trr...

“The mail came in again, Fushimi-kun?”

“Ji...it has nothing to do with you...” The indigo-haired man gave a dissatisfied expression as he bent down to help the person in front of him put together a jigsaw puzzle in disgust.

“Are you dating Akiyama-kun?” The person who was asked caused the puzzle piece to fall out of his hand and become quite disfigured.

“No, it's not!!!!”

"I just saw Fushimi-kun get angry today, right?" Munakata looked at the other person silently before starting to put together his own jigsaw puzzle because the person who had been dragged to help started acting like he was yelling and not. Helped him already.

"The rest, you can do it yourself..."

“Would you like me to put together a jigsaw puzzle the size of a room by myself?”

“You were the one who went looking for it!!!”

"And where is Fushimi-kun going?" Munakata watched as his subordinate walked away quickly and picked up an outer coat and put it on as if going out.

"Ji...go back to the dormitory...it's already late..."

"That's it...is it okay to go back alone?"

"...Akiyama is here to pick you up..."

Bang...the wooden door closed, leaving the person with the title of King standing alone with his thoughts amidst a pile of puzzles that had been put together...

...Assuming that we can't be together even though we really act like we are together?...