When Hotaru Imai returned to the dormitory, she saw Satakura lying on the table with her head resting on her laptop.

She didn't seem to be sick, so she calmly put her bag on the table and went out without hesitation. She turned on the automatic coffee machine and slowly made herself a cup of coffee. After taking a sip, she looked up and said: "What happened?"

"Workplace experience, workplace experience, Koimai!"

Satakura, who was lying motionless on the table, suddenly jumped up and grabbed Hotaru Imai's arm and shook it vigorously: "Koimai, do you have any suggestions?"

"I have to wait until the second year of high school to participate in the workplace experience."

Hotaru Imai pulled her arm out of Satakura's hand rather coldly: "So I didn't know much about the workplace experience before, but according to the tradition of Sunyoung, isn't the majority of ordinary students going to be police officers?"

This ratio is comparable to the police academy.

"But I don't want to be a police officer."

Satakura pouted and felt that the distance between the police and heroes was almost as far away from her: "Koimai, where do you think I'm more suitable to go?"

— — Suitable to work for me.

Hotaru Imai's words circled around her throat, but in the end, she didn't say it out loud.

She couldn't understand the temperament of her childhood friend. Obviously, she wasn't so good in all aspects, but her courage and recklessness were the two points that made people yearn for her and worry about her.

It was a pity that she was still far away from graduating. She couldn't find a company that could hire Satakura to work for her so early.

Maybe she could ask her brother, who had already entered the business field, to help invest?

Hotaru Imai's finger stroked the rim of the coffee cup and quietly thought about it. But in light of Satakura's choice, she adjusted her mood and coldly said: "Satakura, why don't you consider the field you used to work in?"

"Eh?"

The girl lying on the table raised her head in confusion.

The field that I used to work in?

Satakura, female, 16 years old. Before she came to Sunyoung High School from Kansai, she worked several jobs to support the family as her grandfather was the only one left in the family.

Whether it was working as a salesperson in a convenience store after school or delivering emergency food during the holidays, he did a pretty good job. But the only part that he did well was …

The girl turned on the computer again, and this time, she looked at the field of primary school or kindergarten teachers.

When Hotaru Imai walked past Satakura again, she glanced at the computer screen and nodded. She felt that she probably didn't need to ask about this matter anymore.

The schools in the city were led by Sunyoung High School. Most of them had strong teachers and were considered a major educational county in Japan.

As for well-known core cities such as Tokyo or Kyoto, they had sufficient human resources to accept local students for internships. Regardless of whether it was the Hero Firm or other employers, they only accepted the most outstanding batch of students.

For example, Andwar's Hero Firm, Hawkes, and Ingham.

The girl tapped the tip of her pen lightly on the homework paper. Suddenly, she remembered that there was an analysis on the school's intranet about "suitable internship locations."

"In recent years, the population of Baosu has been increasing rapidly. There are many foreigners, and the city is expanding rapidly. However, many of the infrastructure facilities haven't been able to keep up. Both the heroes and the police are slightly lacking."

If the security facilities weren't sufficient, would there be a need to recruit interns for the teaching staff?

A few minutes later, Satakura decided that the internship location would be a private kindergarten in Baosu.

Sunyoung High School students were much more competitive than ordinary high school students in terms of academic performance and the school's impression of the employer. Therefore, not long after the review, Satakura received an official acceptance letter from the kindergarten.

Now that the internship location and content had been settled, the girl revealed a satisfied expression as she leaned back in her chair. She opened the school's forum and decided to search for any other students who would go with her. This way, they would be able to keep each other company. At least she wouldn't have nothing to say during the trip.

The student who originally decided to be a temporary police officer quickly sent a message back. He said that his class was in Class E. He also politely said that if she didn't mind, they could go to the bus station together after school this Saturday.

"Okay, then I'll be responsible for buying the tickets to the Shinkansen.

Please send me a copy of your contact information and student information! "

Satakura quickly typed on her phone.

It would be convenient for them to sit together if they had consecutive tickets.

After accepting the friend request, the other party quickly sent a photo of his student ID card. The ID card photo with glasses looked particularly serious, and the name and class were clearly written in gold.

"Fei … Fei Tian -san, right?

I'm Satakura. Satakura, I'll wait for you at the entrance of Class E on Saturday after school! "

Satakura confirmed the student's information, Hiroshi Hida, and bought two tickets to Baosu on the ticketing website.

Baosu wasn't particularly peaceful during this period of time.

The news of at least two heroes going missing in Baosu spread like wildfire on the Internet. But considering that most of the cities in Japan often had some strange small-scale crimes, and they would end with the heroes solving them beautifully, as the end of the incident. Therefore, as ordinary people, a large number of people had developed a big heart. No matter how big the matter was, the first reaction of most people was to quietly not cause trouble for others and wait for the heroes to come and rescue them.

What's there to panic about? It's not a big deal. Don't make things difficult for the public officials. Just cooperate with the rescue … If ordinary heroes couldn't solve the problem, there was still Ormet standing behind them. So, although there would be a scare, there wouldn't be any major problems.

Compared to the threat and death brought about by crimes that were too far away, the nearby raccoons that crawled into the trash can and rummaged through the trash, or the petty theft of things at home, were more noticeable on an emotional level.

Before getting on the bus, Satakura was still discussing the recent situation in Baosu with Hiroshi Hida, whom she had just met.

It was said that the other party would report to the police detachment in Baosu after getting off the bus. The main content of the job was in addition to patrolling the city and cooperating with the heroes. It was more unavoidable for a policeman to have neighborhood conflicts, catch cats, clean up hornets' nests, and send lost children home. It was very down-to-earth content.

"Well, although I also yearn for heroes …"

The baby-faced boy with glasses scratched his head shyly. He was obviously a little embarrassed, "But my [Personality] is really not suitable for fighting."

Hotaru Imai carried a paper bag behind the two of them without saying a word. Before leaving, she coldly said that she took time out of her busy schedule to buy reference books and send them to the station "by the way". It was already a great kindness. It was only for this time. If there were similar things in the future, she would collect taxes.

Satakura nodded. The awkwardness of her childhood friend was obvious to all childhood playmates. At this time, it was enough to quietly enjoy this care that she didn't want to say too directly. If she dared to say anything critical, Koimai would definitely get angry.