Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

Chapter 145

Jang Heoun.

The colleague who had received the ‘Bison’ mask was a man whose perpetually gloomy expression didn’t quite match his large physique.

During the new employee orientation, he had been the last to receive his mask, covered in blood, and was later assigned to the Cleanup Team, where he performed duties that were closer to workplace bullying than actual work.

But after surviving in this chaotic, mad pharmaceutical company, I thought he might have toughened up a bit....

“I... I hadn’t heard any news since I had to infiltrate the Disaster Management Bureau right after I last heard you had gone missing... But I’m really glad to see you like this.”

Surprisingly, he even seemed a little calmer now.

‘...Looks like this side suits him better, too.’

However, he kept sneaking glances at my missing right arm, his face gradually turning pale as if he wanted to ask but thought it would be rude.

At times like this, it was best to give an appropriate answer.

I deliberately waved my empty sleeve lightly and gave a wry smile.

“It’s just... that’s actually why I’m more worried.”

“Huh?”

“I heard earlier that we need to steal some really dangerous ghost story documents... Are we really going to be okay?”

“...!”

“The Disaster Management Bureau genuinely handles supernatural disasters with a strong sense of duty. I’m worried we might cause serious damage.”

Hmm.

“If that’s the case, are you planning to quit?”

“.......”

I didn’t need to hear the answer to know it.

—No.@@@@

Avoid any unnatural connections through the Fox Counseling Room.Use an anonymous messaging app for any critical or fatal emergencies—disguised as spam messages.

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