1426 In Modern Day 24 (1/2)

As for whether he's wearing something over the lower half of his body, or what he's wearing, I can't see it because of the table, chairs, and other things that are in the way.

In short, the impression that guy gives me is:

A pervert!

And he might even be into S\u0026M.

Of course, it's unclear whether he's a real pervert or just cosplaying.

”Alright, you can go in now,” the security guard says casually.

”Huh?” I doubt my ears.

I had lied about being here for Vice President Wu in my rush to give an excuse. I didn't expect to get permission at all. My original plan was to sneak in while the security guard went to inquire at the front desk, and catch that ”mushroom man.” However, the large-scale cosplay scene inside gave me a shock, causing me to temporarily fall into a dazed state of questioning myself: ”Who am I,” ”Where am I from,” and ”What am I doing?” I didn't have the chance to take advantage of this opening.

”Vice President Wu has given you permission to enter. Why? Do you not understand what I'm saying?” The security guard senses my confusion.

I'm even more surprised.

”V-Vice President Wu personally said to allow me entry?”

This…

Is he trying to pull me into his marketing team?

The security officer glances at me.

”You aren't very familiar with Vice President Wu?”

”I've only met him a few times,” I quickly emphasize.

The security guard turns to look at the company's interior. Seeing that Vice President Wu wasn't nearby, he says, ”Vice President Wu doesn't like to talk. He doesn't answer questions or give instructions.

”Later, we figured out the rules. Whatever he doesn't object to on the spot is him giving tacit approval for.”

Is that so… But it could also be because of other reasons. I once knew a friend who wasn't smart and had a slow reaction. He only understood the first joke when someone was beginning the second joke. Perhaps Vice President Wu is such a person. He doesn't answer the question because he's still digesting the information. He needs more than ten minutes to think about the answer… I don't argue with the security guard and just mutter inwardly.

Since I have an opportunity like this, I obviously wouldn't care if Vice President Wu really acquiesced or if the Creator had given him looks but forgot to give him intelligence. I immediately walk past the security guard and enter the neighboring company.

I carefully circle the edge of the room which is in a noisy din with all kinds of crazy dancing happening, searching for the mushroom man I created by mistake.

If I wasn't already an Assassin and was able to do a Leap of Faith and be in possession of extraordinary powers, I definitely wouldn't have dared to stay any longer.

As I walk, I see a long table filled with breakfast.

At this moment, a man in a long black robe with a hood suddenly turns his head and looks at me.

”Who are you?” he asks hesitantly.

I reply without any scruples, ”I'm cosplaying an employee!”

Just because all of you are cosplaying cultists or all kinds of strange figures, does that forbid me from doing a serious role?

”Employee…” The man repeats my words in confusion.