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"Really nothing's happening?" Miss Fox found it hard to believe.

"No, really."

Okay.

Miss Fox frowned, her gaze unconsciously drifting towards the direction of Little Broken Ball's room.

Over the past few days, apart from necessary training, Little Broken Ball hasn't been staying in her room all the time. Instead, she often plays rubber games at the front desk or plays games in the chat group, behaving quite normally.

It's so normal that anyone with a head could sense something was wrong.

"...Even so, there was really no movement, just normal actions."

"So, is this some kind of psychological warfare?" After much thought, Miss Fox came to this conclusion.

Then it was rejected by Miss Gravity.

"With this little bit of skill, do you really believe this is psychological warfare?"

"If you ask me that, then I'll definitely say I don't believe you!"

Not only do they not believe it verbally, but they also don't believe it in their hearts.

During their brief time together, Miss Fox was quite certain that Little Broken Ball was a person with the same personality as her. She believed that Little Broken Ball would definitely think that if things were to go on like that, she would ignore it, play and drink as she pleased, without feeling any psychological pressure at all.

"That settles it."

"But she can't possibly give up, right? Although she's at a disadvantage on the surface, she still has the power to overturn the table."

Silver-haired Xiang Gao: So the rest is probably just not in a hurry.

Celine Kaslana: Is she waiting for her mother to get anxious?

[Customer Service: ...I'd like to ask, what were you doing, whispering in my ear?]

Turning my head, I saw a customer service representative with dark circles under her eyes and a resentful look in her eyes.

"Emmmm...you can just pretend you didn't hear that!" Miss Fox suggested.

But this suggestion is somewhat self-deceptive.

The customer service representative thought to herself that this person was probably trying to convey some message to the little ball through her, using her as a mouthpiece.

"Isn't that so?"

"Of course not!" The customer service representative excitedly slammed her hand on the table a few times, and deliberately put the keyboard down.

"How can I be considered a mouthpiece! I am far more lowly than an ox or a horse!"

The eye makeup that accentuates the dark circles under the eyes is very convincing.

Miss Fox even suspected that these people weren't actually paid, and that they had just used some means to imprison the little broken ball here.

"No, that's not it. Although it may sound abstract, these people are volunteers."

"Huh? Voluntarily?" Miss Fox was quite surprised.

Upon closer reflection, it makes sense; such slackers would only stay and work here "voluntarily."

"Don't overthink it, it's truly voluntary," the customer service representative denied.

She could tell what someone was thinking just by looking at that bastard's expression.

"Although it wasn't very pleasant at first..."

"Isn't that still being forced to do it voluntarily?" Miss Fox was speechless. She wondered if her next sentence would be the same as hers.

But that doesn't matter, she believes it.

The main reason is to want to know the reasons behind this, so that those who volunteered eventually became truly voluntary.

After these few days of harassment, Miss Fox has figured things out quite well. These people have a lot of resentment towards their work and their boss, Little Broken Ball, but they are all very serious about their work. They will really investigate the situation strictly, regardless of whether it is true or false, just because Miss Fox says something.

"What else could it be? Birds of a feather flock together, of course."

Miss Fox typed a question mark.

This Ms. Gravity makes absolutely no attempt to hide how familiar she is with this place.

But none of these staff members realized that Miss Gravity was giving her advice.

Could it be that... Miss Gravity was very unpopular in her "life"?

Just like that workaholic in the innermost room, the other employees don't really like to interact with him. You can tell at a glance that he's an undercover agent who defected during a major event.

"Stop overthinking all that nonsense. It's just that you haven't been tainted by my colors yet."

That's a strange statement, but you still haven't explained the reason.

"There's really no reason for this; it's simply a matter of shared interests. Once a consensus is reached, it becomes truly voluntary."

"Everyone who works here is the same kind of person." The customer service lady's explanation also picked up on Gravity's statement at the right time. "They simply have feelings for their hometown, and they are also the type who are more like homebodies. They just want to contribute a little, and they can play around with the containment world whenever they want. They don't need to worry about world management or anything like that. It's a pretty comfortable life, so they stay here."

I glanced in the direction of the little broken ball's room.

"Of course, the boss is an exception; her situation is different from ours," the customer service representative added.

"Because Little Broken Ball has never been outside, she's always wanted to go out and see the world?" Miss Fox asked.

In that case, it's not entirely incomprehensible.

Miss Fox won't accept it, so don't even think about leaving the burden to her and letting her run away!

"No, the current boss is a successor, not the original true world consciousness." The customer service lady shook her head, revealing the boss's true colors in a casual conversation.

The amount of information was overwhelming, and Miss Fox's mind immediately started working.

The Little Broken Ball isn't the real Little Broken Ball?

Why didn't she go from being forced into voluntariness to voluntariness instead? Why are you still harming her?!

"Birds of a feather flock together, you know. Put yourself in their shoes. If you were in their shoes and got tricked into taking the position, what would you want to do most?" the customer service representative asked rhetorically.

"Then I'll definitely try to kick this chair away first, and then go find the person who tricked me and settle the score!" Miss Fox replied instantly.

So the solution is to find an unlucky guy like her, right?

"Since her resistance failed last time, let her fail again this time. What does that have to do with me!"

Miss Fox said she could understand, but she would not accept it and would not soften her heart because of it. She even wanted the little ball to sit on her chair for a little longer!

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Source: How did you guys, this bunch of silly group members, also time travel?

Even so, Miss Fox didn't have a good way to stick the little ball to her chair.

"Help me, Gravity A-Dragon!"

They could only ask Miss Gravity for help, which left Miss Gravity speechless.

"There are no further plans for now, you can keep her around for a while."

Huh? Still trying to escape?

Thinking about how little ball hadn't made any moves in the past few days, Miss Fox was a little anxious and couldn't sleep well.

Fallen Saint Black Cat: Aren't you going to sleep either?

Seven-Colored Leopard Jumping Jade: It's even safe to say that fuli enjoys everything she eats.

Sorrowful Death: After all, it's a fox.

[Customer service: Disadvantages, but not entirely disadvantages; advantages, but not entirely advantages. You two are quite funny.]

Silver-haired Xiang Gao: When did security guards become a regular character in group chats? (Confused)

Newbie just there to fill the numbers: ...Maybe the security guard is just shameless?

[Customer Service: ...Isn't it because someone keeps hanging around here all day and won't leave?]

Seventeen-year-old girl: So, is the little guy still hanging around the security guard's desk, loudly plotting something?

[Customer Service: That's not all! He talked to himself without any attempt to hide it from me, he even put his mouth right up to my ear!]

The customer service representative rolled her eyes, finding it unbearable that Miss Fox was still holed up in her room.

This guy, after harassing all his colleagues at the beginning, just stayed here harassing her.

You think she's easy to bully, huh?

"Isn't it soft?" Miss Fox pinched the customer service representative's butt.

It's soft here, right?

The customer service representative felt that this brat was getting more and more outrageous, although he had always been quite outrageous before.

"But as a junior, don't you know how to restrain yourself?"

"Isn't it Xiaoyoujing?" Unfortunately, Miss Fox's dictionary had an even earlier page for pushing her luck. Not only did she not restrain herself, she also went further, making surprise attacks on sensitive areas all the way up, such as the customer service lady's waist.

There's no sense of distance between us!

"Are we on good terms?!" the customer service representative snapped.

"I thought we had a good relationship," Miss Fox said with a pitiful look in her eyes.

Without a doubt, this is an act.

The customer service representative was also unmoved, suppressing the throbbing in her waist, and reached out to slap away the mischievous hands.

The kind of forceful kind.

This made Miss Fox's pitiful expression even more real.

The customer service representative's eyelids twitched uncontrollably. Who could possibly take this social terrorist away?!

Seventeen-year-old girl: Your boss accepted it for you~

Fallen Saint Black Cat: What? You're not convinced?

【customer service:……】

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: How about this, you secretly open a door for me, and I'll just run away, okay?

"Shall I open the door for you?" The customer service representative pointed to herself.

"Really... really can it?"