1“今天天气不错,不是吗,可可博?”旧桌子旁,看着窗外阴沉的天,一位满脸雀斑、头发蓬乱的女孩儿对墙壁上的画像说。“是不错吧,可是跟我有什么关系呢?反正我都是个死人了。”画像里的老头摊着手耸耸肩。女孩儿笑了起来,弯弯的眉眼有点儿玩世不恭。“嘿——嘿——别这样,这可是你创立的银行,即便是看着也要充满斗志。”女孩儿跳上办公桌,纤细的双腿在桌子前晃啊晃。刚刚还懒洋洋的老头儿,突然暴跳如雷。 1 “Today is fine, is not it, Coco?” Standing by the old table, looking out gloomy days outside the window, a girl with freckles and disheveled hair said to the portrait on the wall. “Is not bad, but what does it matter to me? Anyway, I’m a dead person.” The old man in the portrait shrugged his shoulders. Girls laughed, crooked facial features a bit cynical. Hey, hey - no, this is the bank you founded, even when looking at it. "The girls jumped to the desk, slender legs shining at the desk. Just lazy old man, suddenly furious.