Gotham City Hall.
Rain drizzled endlessly outside, but Gotham City Hall remained busy. For certain special reasons, Gotham City Hall had hired many young people.
Perhaps it was because of the energy of youth, or perhaps because of the long-overdue handling of government affairs and personnel reshuffling.
The city hall seemed exceptionally busy, with everyone hurrying past and hurrying away.
In one of the offices.
A clerk who had just finished his work leaned back in his chair and yawned. He picked up the snacks he had prepared earlier, brewed himself a cup of coffee, and planned to enjoy a fairly decent afternoon tea.
The office door was pushed open.
A very lively young man walked in and placed an entire stack of documents on the desk. The clerk, who had just been planning to have afternoon tea, nearly bulged his eyes out.
He cried out, "Jack, are you crazy?!"
"No, dear Toya, I'm not crazy. This is the work I need to do next. I think we can finish these tasks before nine tonight, because they're really important."
Jack Pinal walked over with a smile. He wore a white striped shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers.
Though he looked to be in his thirties.
His lively, cheerful, energetic appearance made him seem like a young man who had not even graduated from college yet.
Especially with his erratic personality.
There had once been two nearly invisible scars on his face, but they had already faded away under a doctor's treatment.
The clerk still remembered the first time he had met this guy. He had thought Jack had escaped from a mental hospital.
Yet Jack had come to apply for a government clerk position just like him, specifically to handle the mountain of municipal archives piled up in City Hall.
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