Early people, early souls, big cities like Tokyo have no shortage of workers who get up early.
It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the employees of Takata Club had been working for a long time. The president who came to inspect also waited impatiently in the office for a long time.
"You still can't contact Ishihara-kun?" The lines on President Takada's face became more angular because of his anger.
The manager who still couldn't get through after calling for a long time nodded and bowed: "I'm sorry, the contact information left by Section Chief Ishihara doesn't work..."
The clerk next to him tentatively mentioned: "President, Mr. Mitsui from our class didn't come to work today..." They also tried to contact Mitsui, but there was no news either.
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