Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

2-chome land.

The white car slowly parked in the private parking lot in the yard. Kitahara turned off the engine, unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car.

In his hand, he also held a bag of dorayaki that he purchased and the ingredients needed to make sukiyaki.

As he got off the car, he saw a luxuriously decorated three-story villa in front of him. The roads in the courtyard were paved with red bricks, and lush green plants were planted near the wall.

With his current salary, he might not be able to afford it even if he works for more than ten years.

Looking at the luxurious villa presented to him by the ID card, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I'm back.

Kitahara opened the unlocked door and walked slowly into his house. The lights in the room and corridor were all on.

Welcome back, Hazy!

While he was sitting in the entrance hall changing his slippers, a cat-shaped robot with yellow cat ears poked half of its head out of the living room and responded in a cheerful tone.

Good evening, little Doraemon.

Kitahara put the changed shoes on the shoe cabinet, then handed the bag containing Dorayaki to Doraemon, and chuckled: Here, this is the Dorayaki you wanted.

Thank you!

Doraemon walked on his short legs and excitedly took the freshly baked Dorayaki.

Looking at little Dora's satisfied smile, Kitahara Hao also smiled and rubbed the pair of yellow cat ears.

Although this Doraemon has just left the factory, it has exactly the same hobby as the Doraemon that turned blue later. After all, it is the same robot.

Eat less. Today's dinner is sukiyaki.

I understand. Doraemon responded obediently, holding the Dorayaki.

Kitahara Hao stood up, took the ingredients on the side, and walked to the kitchen, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Unexpectedly, I have become accustomed to cooking.

Recalling the period when he first traveled through time, he ordered takeout almost every day. After all, Kitahara knew his cooking skills well, and he could only eat undead people.

However, when I checked into the coffee shop later, I received the concept reward of [Culinary Skills LV].

Since then, he has never eaten out because most of them are not as delicious as what he cooks himself.

Kitahara thinks that with his current cooking skills, he can get a job as a chef even if he applies for a job in a five-star hotel.

After preparing a rich meal of sukiyaki, it was immediately brought to the living room.

Doraemon was sitting comfortably on the sofa, eating Dorayaki with satisfaction while watching the daily news on TV.

Little Dora, it's time to have dinner.

Kitahara Hao took off her apron and reminded.

Well, here we go.

As expected of you, the food you cook is so delicious every time!

Haha, of course!

…………

The second floor of the villa.

Ding dong!

The mobile phone that was thrown on the bed made a soft beep, which was the message from above.

Kitahara, who had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his hair, picked it up and took a look.

It was sent by the editor of Fusukawa Bunko.

Machida Enko: Kitahara-kun, Mr. Kasumi Shiko would like to thank you in person. Do you have time on the weekend?

Machida Enko: Also, when will the seventh volume of Blessings for a Beautiful Different World be completed? The manuscript you gave me will be used up soon.

Sure enough, this woman is here to urge the manuscript again...

Beihara Hao twitched his eyes, and then focused on the first message.

Teacher Kasumigaoka Shiko's work is Metronome of Love. If my memory serves me right, this is Kasumigaoka Shiu, whose voice is loud as soon as I hear it.

After thinking for a while, Kitahara Hao tapped his fingers and began to reply.

Kitahara Hajime: On the weekend, I just have time to meet Kasumi Shiko-sensei.

After replying, he turned his phone to silent.

I want to rush his manuscript, which is a beautiful idea.

He didn't get an identity card before and had to live in a dilapidated apartment. Naturally, he had to think of a way to make money, so he chose to be a copywriter and write light novels.

Blessings for a Beautiful Different World is abbreviated as Suqing, and this book is the debut work he chose to copy.

Due to the unique anti-routine plot and ghostly manipulation of the work itself, coupled with Kitahara's writing speed of 30,000 words a day, this light novel directly shot to the third place in the [Light Novel Most Popular List] .

This is less than half of it.

As for Kasumigaoka Shiyu?

Since they work under the same editor, he naturally heard Machida Enko mention it.

Moreover, the sales volume of Metronome of Love at that time was not ideal, so Kitahara Haori highlighted his own work.

For a time, the sales of Love Metronome became booming!

This is why Kasumigaoka Shiyu wants to say thank you.

By the way, does An Lun Yi think he is awesome?

Forget it, never mind it.

[This book is biased towards daily life, please provide data for new books! 】

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003: Officer Megure: Brother Kitahara!

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I am leaving.

Kitahara walked out of the house, said hello to Doraemon who was standing at the door, then took the keys and drove towards the Metropolitan Police Department.

The distance from Miwa Town to the Metropolitan Police Department is only ten minutes at most.

Facing the bright sunshine, Kitahara Hao stepped out of the car, pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand, replaced it with a strawberry-flavored lollipop and threw it into his mouth.

Well, it's just past twenty, and there are still ten minutes until work.

After looking at his watch, Kitahara Hao slowly walked towards the door of the Metropolitan Police Department.

As a laborer, what I pay attention to is a stuck point.

Search the office of Section 1.

Ah - good morning, Sato-senpai.

As soon as Kitahara opened the office door, he saw Sato Miwako holding an attendance sheet. He raised a smile and said hello.

It's twenty o'clock, and you're still two minutes late. How do you manage to come on time every day...

Miwako Sato's eyes twitched slightly, she held her forehead lightly and sighed, asking with a speechless expression.

This...maybe it's a talent?

Kitahara Hao scratched his head and replied with a chuckle.

Don't call these bad habits a talent... Miwako Sato waved her hands weakly, Go back to your position and work quickly.

Kitahara Haori nodded obediently: Okay, Sato-senpai!

However, before he could sit down in his seat, Sato Miwako's helpless voice came from the door again.

Chiba, you are late for the third time today.

Kitahara turned around curiously and saw a chubby police officer with short hair standing in front of Miwako Sato with his head lowered, looking downcast.

He was also familiar with this police officer.

Chiba Kazunobu, an otaku who likes tokusatsu dramas, and his position happens to be in front of Kitahara Hajime.

When he was usually bored, he would often chat with Chiba about the recently released Kamen Riders to pass the time.

Two people can be considered friends with common interests.

After all, who could hate watching Kamen Rider fandom?

Chiba, if you continue to be so late, this month's perfect attendance award will be in vain.

Kitahara Hao sat in his seat, looking at the sad Chiba Kazushi with a pair of brown eyes, and couldn't help but remind him.

I know that too, but I can't get up at all in the morning... Chiba Kazushi climbed listlessly on the table and replied weakly.

It's strange to say that every time I come to the Metropolitan Police Department, I always see you in the lobby.

But why am I the only one who is late...

Having said this, Chiba Kazushi felt a little tired.

He obviously got on the elevator less than a minute apart from this guy, but he ended up being late every time.

Hearing Chiba Kazunobu's complaints, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but shook his head.

He always came to work late every time, following behind him. It would be strange if he didn't get marked as late.

After finishing the conversation with Chiba, Kitahara Hagi organized the files that needed to be completed on the desktop, and then took out the computer pen from his fourth-dimensional pocket.

The daily fishing routine begins!

…………

If the police were not dispatched, the work of the Metropolitan Police would still be very leisurely.

Especially for him, a newcomer who has just joined the company for a month, what he needs to do every day is to organize the case documents handled by his seniors into reports.

It's the most lucrative job in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Kitahara Hajime, who had completed all the reports in the morning, was enjoying the warm sunshine at this time, holding a cup of hot black tea in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

The eyes that were half-closed because of comfort gave him a lazy look.

Today is also a boring day.

Kitahara Hao looked at the busy police officers around him and felt a little enlightened.

However, at this moment, a shocked shout suddenly exploded.

Nani——

An unknown body suddenly appeared in Okino Yoko's apartment!?

The shocked voice of the police officer Memu Shisan directly echoed throughout the entire search department office.

Um?

Yoko Okino?

Kitahara Hajime, who was waiting to get off work, looked curiously at Megure Thirteen's position.

You protect the scene, we will be there soon!

Megure Thirteen, who was wearing an orange windbreaker, hung up the phone with a serious expression, then scanned the entire office, and paused slightly when he saw Kitahara Hajime.

Sato-kun, Takagi-san, and Kitahara-san, the three of you come with me.

Wait, am I going too? !

Before Kitahara Hao could react, Megure Shisan's rather strong body had quickly walked out of the office.

Let's go, Kitahara-kun, this is your first emergency mission. Miwako Sato, her boss, patted his shoulder and comforted him, Don't be nervous. When we get to the scene later, you will follow me. That’s it.”

I see.

Kitahara Hao looked at the heroic Sato Miwako and nodded slightly.