W Corp. L2 Cleanup Agent: Meursault's Story

Just look at him, always devoted to his work without a single complaint. You should…

"Be more like him", is what this child most likely wanted to say, but they held their mouth shut.

They then moved to a different topic.

You know what? Don't model yourself after him. Honestly not a good look, either.

Regardless…

The child silently focused on his own tasks.

Possessed of a tall physique and cold eyes, the child stays impassive as if he weren't the subject of the conversation nearby, in spite of the fact that his ears weren't plugged or impaired.

…Yo, you should at least say something.

His lack of a reaction seemed to bother the grousing child. That's when he, the tall child, finally returned that gaze and started talking.

I don't believe a reply was demanded of me.

Still, c'mon dude… Are you really just gonna sit there even when someone's shit-talking you?

So long as no direct harm is done to me.

And just like that, the child returned to his work.

The bellyaching child kept on sending a cold glare…

But it won't reach him.