With a creak, the office door was pushed open. The officers at the station saw that the visitor was Fushimi Roku and casually greeted him. As he passed by, everyone handed over their investigation reports, dossiers, and files.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"We're counting on you, Mr. Fushimi."
"At this rate, you'll definitely make it through your initial training smoothly."
They considered themselves seniors and said a few insincere words of encouragement as they passed on their work to the junior.
Fushimi Roku accepted everything with a respectful attitude, much like a criminal police officer still in training.
Now he already had his own workstation, located in the station's storage room. In addition to his usual work, he would also run errands for the officers.
Fushimi Roku held a thick stack of documents, using his shoulder to nudge open the storeroom door.
