- New chatter Omer. Linton has joined the UMA chat room -

Parasitic makes perfect: [The newcomer is coming! It's time for a newcomer.? This point to newcomers? 】

I'm Maybe: [The newcomer blew up and said that he had an academic degree!] [Panda Head Picture]]

Good opera, take me away: [This name can't be my real name, right?] A little familiar [Q version of the good opera doubts emoji]]

Life, the emphasis is on participation: [Laughing to death, every newcomer is forced to go online with his real name when he comes in, and he is not tired of watching it no matter how many times he watches it [Penguin Head Emoji]]

- Unicorn, I'm here, where are you? Shared a link, click to watch -

Unicorn, I'm here, where are you? : [Isn't that it?] I recognized the name at first sight! @为了生存, stay strong, newcomer say something! Wow, what a quick name change! 】

Parasitic makes perfect: [The name lyrics? 】

In order to survive and stay strong: [The song title "Abyss", newcomers and novices, please take care of it, if you have something temporary, go down first. 】

After that, Omo immediately opened his APP online status to adjust, and sure enough, the next moment the chat room burst out with a lot of greetings and disappointment words due to his response.

And he silently scrolled through the list of members in the chat room, and saw a lot of people such as: Shorier Supply Developer, Ancient Crown Team Leader, Training Master, etc., although the names are equally subtle, but they have not spoken.

It is better to say that it seems that the people who often speak are the faces who are still playing the news.

It's similar to the atmosphere of the previous class group. Only a small number of current or acquaintances are enthusiastic about speaking, and the activity is the highest.

Looking back at the group, Omer continued to observe patiently after seeing that the group of unobtrusive colleagues had quickly skipped the episode of joining the group, and the whole topic began to shift.

Until the content of the chat has begun to appear, 'Today's four peerless masters of Traisson, East Grass Flying Up, West Divine Eagle Claw, Southern Emperor Finger, and North Nebula Sword. and a martial arts wizard who has already achieved fame and is in the limelight: Zhou Sipei's chaotic words, he saw multiple applause.

For a while, the scene was like a tea stall storytelling in Dongyan's early years, but it had to be changed to a cyber stage.

Immediately afterward, he saw someone Aite himself and posted a thumbnail of "Notes to Traeson's New Trainers".

Click on it to take a look, it seems that the Traeson version of some kind of strange talk rules from previous years is very troublesome with vigilance against Ma Niang as the main core.

If Ormer really is a pure newcomer, he probably wouldn't believe it.

Then the person who sent the picture was stunned by the other trainers who couldn't hold back and jumped out.

Omer decided to leave the group chat as he had done before.

It's uncertain if there are aliens, but it's safe to assume that there aren't any topics, and the chat content includes repetitions, memes, and rambling, which is very neurotic.

It's very sand sculpture netizen style, if it's really just a random online chat room is this style of painting, then Omo will feel very normal, and he doesn't even mind going into the water.

But this is the trainer chat room.

Compared with the five or six active people, the more than 30 people who dived were the most important, and even Miss Junchuan Reins was among them, which was similar to the counselor position in the class group.

I can't figure out if it's because the camp has been divided in the chat room, or if it's just that some people are still busy and don't have time to look here, Omo chose to say hello and dive, but he didn't find anything for more than ten minutes, except that he knew that there might be a few strange flowers.

Thinking about whether this group of people corresponded to the trainers he knew, with the identity of the traverser, Omer, who had put away the terminal, was walking around the campus, let's start from the university area where there were not many students.

Not only did he not take off his hat, but he even took out his mask and put it on again.

Considering that there is still some time before school ends in the morning, for Omer, who just wants to wander around the campus, without considering the swimming pool, training ground, gymnasium, gymnasium and other facilities, the hand of 'hat + mask' is mainly used to 'prevent' the passing trainers + Ma Niang and the horse racing lady who is relatively free in the university course.

Because according to the curriculum of Trason College, it is like this:

[In the morning, general knowledge will be studied like an ordinary junior high school and high school;

In the afternoon, there will be lectures on the event, the victory stage, sports nutrition, basic training, etc., which will be taught around the event.

Horse racing girls who have not yet served as trainers will be managed by the teachers as a team;

And the horse racing lady who has signed a trainer can freely allocate time to train with the trainer she has contracted. 】

- It was on the basis of this rule that Omer could conclude that the morning would be the cleanest time in the school, when he could pass by the door of the classroom, and although his outfit was eye-catching, the trainer's badge on his chest was enough to avoid the suspicion of 'suspicious persons'.

Even if he suddenly brushed out the memories of Qingzhu, who was the head of the Discipline Inspection Commission, there was no problem.

- That's what he thought, and he was even very calm when he heard the hurried footsteps that belonged to the horse racing girl, and he was even in the mood to guess who he would meet next without data support.

The western edge of the university is connected to the high school.

Retired and active-duty people who can appear in the teaching corridor without being in the classroom during this time period -

There were at least six uncertain figures in his mind, and only one of them was walking briskly around the corner, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

The recent deconstruction conjecture has always gone well, and he has missed the mistake at the moment.

At this moment, he looked at the dark red eyes that seemed to have a grating tiling.

was a good word to be ignored or questioned, and took the initiative to take half a step, but saw that the other party's eyes were also looking at him, and even at the moment of matching, the red eyes that fell under the shadow of the bangs seemed to have a bright flash.

"Found you."

The maroon horse's ears were fully propped up, and the corners of the mouth curled in an extremely oppressive arc.

"The guinea pig-kun who is even more suspicious than he was at the beginning."

"It's called. Omer. Linton: Right? ”

Elie Suko, the blind spot of Omer's guess, is coming towards him at this moment.

As a high school horse racing girl, but also a horse racing girl without a trainer, but also recognized by the school at a young age, the professional level is not weaker than some university research institutions, can be a researcher does not have to be honest with other students.

She's special enough.

It's the type of person who has excellent talent in running, but even more talent in learning than running qualifications.

Especially so special that there won't be a second such existence in all of Trasen.

But at the same time, it's low-key enough.

She rarely attends competitions, let alone in public.

Therefore, when talking about the topic of horse racing mothers, everyone will always unconsciously skip her existence, just like Omer did forget to consider her existence.

So.

"There's a question that has been bothering me for a long time."

"......" Omer was silent, his train of thought was never slow, he had already sensed that the other party's terrifying smile had been wrong when he first saw him, and when the other party directly said his name, he was even more aware of the fact that he was being targeted.

The City of Heaven's Gate? Inevitably, the most direct way to obtain name information.

Omer's train of thought was spinning, but the key flashed.

But no matter how enthusiastic she is, Erie Suko can't specifically remember this name, even if it involves a mysterious and special existence like a monster, let alone actively track herself.

Then it should have been much earlier - that interview!

Then contact him to know about Ally's mental modeling

In that moment, Omer considered the feasibility of running away.

Consider whether your running speed, which is like the basic form of a Showa knight, can compete with the horse racing girl who is naturally good at this.

The possibility of a direct take-off with wings flapped was also considered.

Then they are rejected in turn.

There is no benefit in making a big fuss, and there is still room for maneuver in this matter.

So.

Aumer refocused his attention on letting go, and his proud speed of thought caused him to speak before the other man:

"Why don't we talk somewhere else?"

Obviously, she didn't expect the other party to say this, and after being stunned for a moment, the smile on her face increased instead of decreasing:

“… Well, I just have a place where we can have a good conversation. ”

(End of chapter)