Editor-in-chief? Maybe

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I was not shocked.
This is something you will see.
Near the deadlines.
But.
Why does everyone look like they will faint in any moment?

Hirashi-san entered the office.
Like it was nothing.

I followed his back.

We stopped infront of a man. 
Maybe around his twenties.
With
Black.
Fussy hair. 
Someone who looked scary.

He was restlessly typing something on his laptop.

All that came to my mind was.

Panic and hopes that this person is not the editor-in-cheif.

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