"You heard that, too, that's what she said."

When it was not a symbol of Rudolph, nor an emperor, nor a presence, but the emperor's etiquette to say goodbye to Omer, Omer also looked back at the Sunday tranquility that emerged from the screen.

Thanks to Omer, it is Omo who gets along with her, and a different person may not be able to stand her chic way of appearance.

It's easy to get startled by the screen, and when asked about the motivation, you can only come to a conclusion that 'it's going to be fast'.

It really makes use of the characteristics of the spirit, and Omer can't help but applaud it.

Of course, that was when I was still in the office.

As long as there are devices around her that connect to the Internet, she doesn't even bother to step upstairs, and when she goes out, everyone has contact devices such as mobile terminals with her, so she is even more 'lazy'.

"Isn't that what I said at the beginning?"

Tranquility on Sunday, whose face was full of boredom at the 'useless information', slipped out of the screen and leaned back on the bench, then turned around and flipped through Ormer's briefcase.

In a few seconds, two mineral water bottles were found from inside, and then turned into black gas and drilled into the screen again.

But this obviously does not mean that the topic is over, because on the screen where she walks, there are still words that can be spoken:

"And it's not like she'll listen to her, right?"

Judging from Morrison's surprised gaze on the side, this technique is something he would not know.

"I did consider hibernation for a while."

“？”

The fields on the screen changed to question marks, and it was clear that she was still delivering mineral water bottles to the café and the bourbon, but it seemed that she was constantly interacting.

"My warning won't work, Rudolph's warning will make you honest?"

"After all, I never lost my quiet identity on Sunday and said something to me." Omer said calmly, raising his hand to draw a bourbon line on the light screen.

typed a sentence: [ran well], clicked send, and saw the latter in the distance took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and then looked here.

Although there is still an 'artificial cracked screen skin' on the phone, it does not prevent reading the information.

After beckoning to her, Omer asked the light screen again, "Do you hear that?" ”

"Her tone changed, her title changed, and with what position and sincerity did she admonish?"

Omer turned his head and looked into the distance where Narudolph symbolized his departure.

That's the exit from the training ground, and that's the direction of the student union. She said that she had come out for a walk, but it didn't seem to be able to do so, and she had to hurry back to the emperor's throne.

After seeing her just now, and then looking at her who said goodbye to the president and the three-crowned horse, you will feel that the emperor's armament is far more reluctant than imagined.

But even so, she who can get rid of the symbol of Rudolph and the name of the emperor can be regarded as better than many people who can't remove the mask.

There are also some people who can't put down the shelves they are holding:

"Okay, so you're going to stop? That's fine, anyway, I didn't expect you to do anything in the beginning, you can be honest and do the best! ”

Her voice file is not only a sound file, but the whole person comes out of the light screen, which greatly squeezes Morrison's living space.

Omer began to think about whether or not to enroll his adoptive father in a training class or something...... After all, even the world of Digimon will have some delicate training classes, not to mention the data use profession of cyber hackers and the like.

The teaching system of the latter is quite standardized.

"Don't rush to make a decision for me," Omer replied, swiping his hand over the light screen again as Tranquility landed on the side of the bench on Sunday and crossed his legs, "and that would show your timidity." ”

"Cowardly? Who？ I? You're calling me cowardly? ”

Even the words of Anmei District, which were burned into instinct, were mixed in......

A bland word is better than the most fierce verbal provocation, and Sunday Tranquility is clearly no longer tranquil, or she is a less tranquil person in the first place, giving Ormer reason to suspect that the otherworldly racehorse soul she carries was also a fierce horse in her lifetime.

At this moment, the fiery horse was anxiously kicking the ground with its hooves, snorting and grinning.

But it was a horse, in the form of a girl, and the girl just stood up, biting her lip, and a pair of dark golden eyes with a glint like lava.

But isn't such a violent reaction an answer that speaks louder than words?

"Hey, you need to calm down." Omer said in the words of Anmei.

At the same time, slightly, leaning back, his fingers swiping silently.

If he didn't use the power of the card, it would be difficult for him to control this dark Sunday, and if he used the power of the card, the nature of this conflict should rise to a whole new level.

In this regard, he should probably turn to the café.

"I'm calm!" Sunday Tranquility squeezed the words out of her teeth, a stark contrast to her undulating chest and her long, swaying hair.

It also made Ormer sigh.

"It's my fault to trample on your kindness, but on the subject of courage, you might as well examine your own state."

"'Friend'?"

The greeting of the tea party also seems to be a stroke of genius, but in fact, it is just that someone changed the fixed position of the terminal light screen and blindly typed out a string of text to send.

“…… Is there any contradiction? ”

"Some." She leaned back, as if she had lost all her strength and leaned against the bench that had been wiped out of moisture by Ormer.

She knew that the tea house didn't really care about it, the tea house didn't know about it at all, and the tea house was just more worried about herself.

But she won't lie to the café.

So the well-behaved and somewhat wooden little girl turned to Omer: "Trainer? ”

"I'm trying to apologize," Omer said calmly, "but perhaps Miss Tranquility needs your company more on Sunday, so please allow me to apologize later." ”

As he spoke, he did pick up the briefcase at his side, and walked towards the Meipu Bourbon, who was still adjusting in the distance.

By the way, I also readjust the position of the light screen back to the surface mode on the front side of the field of view, and then swipe to bring up the Line represented by Qianming:

[Excuse me, are you free?] I want to ask some questions about the symbolic home]

The message was sent, but no response came, but this was also expected by Omer, after all, the young lady's recent dynamic pictures were indeed very real woodlands, rivers, and even camping.

It doesn't even look like an area where there will be a signal.

However, there is basically no network in the solar system that cannot be reached, unless it is an intercity network or boundary network with a direct 'wall' like a foreign land or a different space.

So as long as she doesn't go to any special zone, it's okay to receive the message, just see when to respond.

And before that......

"Two sets are enough, take a short break and then do hill training."

He beckoned to Bourbon, who had noticed him as he approached 100 meters, but did not stop the basic movement to keep him in good shape.

But now she will reply, "Yes!" After that, stop moving.

When communicating with Bourbon, if you want to persuade her to rest, you can't just say 'it's time to rest', but explain 'in moderation', and tell her that there will be training after that.

Omer knows exactly how to get along with this kind of overly focused person, at the end of the day...... Just like some of my classmates in the senior class before graduation.

People who are urged by an invisible sense of urgency and who are themselves moving in that direction from the bottom of their hearts can only be able to stop for a while and 'prepare for a faster step'.

It's not impossible to use emotion as a convincing thing, but Omer thinks it's necessary to get her roommate Nishino Hana or her two friends Miyu and Tamamo Cross.

Eighty percent of Ormer's own communication with Bourbon is on the field, and in his free time outside the field, Ormo is not very idle, and Bourbon will practice for himself.

There is not much daily intersection between the two, at most at the dinner table.

Even the Bourbon family and Ormer communicate more than Ormer communicates with Bourbon-

- Because Bourbon didn't come home during the summer vacation, her family also contacted Omer out of concern and confirmation.

Then Bourbon's father reached a high degree of agreement with Ormer on various opinions.

Omer himself thinks it's okay, but the other party seems to have a feeling of hating to see each other late.

Especially on the issue of 'reversal of the way Bourbon speaks and thinks', the forty-year-old retired trainer is really mother-in-law when she talks about the past, when she cries, laughs and complains.

It's also that Bourbon doesn't listen to it on the sidelines, otherwise it would be a decay.

But Bourbon's mother sounded really bad, and soon drove her husband away, and began to raise electrical problems with Omer - this was also a consensus.

The problems related to Bourbon, both sides are eating the same deflated, and this is how the relationship is closer.

In contrast, the contact between the family members of the café is much more normal, asking Omerdo to take care of the café or something, because of the problem of 'the danger of the daughter living in the house of an unmarried young man', and the existence of 'friends' around the café is also vaguely mentioned.

It's actually a reference to 'friends' instead of a mention of Sunday Tranquility... Not to mention the subtlety of this aspect, Elle Suzi is even more heavyweight -

- Her family has never been in touch at all.

It seems that it is natural for my daughter not to come home during the summer vacation, and it is not surprising that there is an extra trainer, and there is not even a greeting.

Omer could only hit one: 6.

Extreme laissez-faire, only the occasional interstellar express with the Eili's logo on it, so that Omer would not think that her family did not care about her.

But that's too far.

What needs to be worried about now is not the family of the horse lady, but a certain horse lady is worried about her:

"Master, do you need a sweet tooth? I'm prepared for that. ”

The conflict that broke out faintly, when the café ran over to stop it, she naturally saw it.

"The happiness that comes with sweets is not a panacea, I just have a little headache." Omer said helplessly.

Sunday Tranquility has some connection with the symbolic family, which can make her timid, and the gray part of the family is more serious than she expected.

At the moment, I don't know if Sunday Tranquility can still come in handy, and he who doesn't plan to lie dormant honestly will naturally have a headache.

If you have a few cards in your hand, you need to take the initiative to discover them.

In other words, to get busy again?

"Ask for permission to apologize."

“？”

He was still thinking about the problem, and Bourbon's sudden words made him look at him suspiciously.

"I didn't consider the function of sweets in happiness, just the body, no, after I analyzed the current situation, there are only options for sweets, sorry, I only learned sweets."

"......" Omer looked at the seriously apologizing girl in amazement, then was dumbfounded, raised his hand and patted her head gently, "Raise your head, Bourbon, you don't need to apologize at all." ”

She doesn't have to have a sweet tooth, she just makes sweets, and she can only think of this way to encourage you.

Even considering that she might destroy the cooking appliances, the process of making sweets will be more tortuous.

So......

Looking at her face, which looked up and still lacked emotional fluctuations, Omer only smiled helplessly.

"My worries stem from the busyness of the current situation, and if everything goes well with your training, that's the biggest help."

"However, according to the data of the crossing line reported by Tranquility on Sunday, the accuracy of the run is uneasy." The Cyber Horse Lady was expressionless.

And the trainer did not comfort her.

"Then as before, cover the past with "effort."

"Your father must have said, 'Staying power can be made up by hard work,' didn't he?"

“…… Yes, please do not hesitate to command, Master. Effort should overcome any odds. ”

"The premise is to find the right direction," Omer shook his index finger, "so don't rush, let's train the ramp to exercise cardio strength later, and rest first." ”

Representative Qianming: [Empty? The sky is everywhere, where do you want to fly? 】

The suddenly lit up light screen fed back someone's answer, and the boring homophonic jokes that the emperor lady had said a lot of before didn't come out, I really didn't expect to make up for it here.

Omer, who really couldn't laugh, also swiped his index finger on the screen.

[Jet lag?] 】

Representative Chimei: [It should be soon, right?] 】

[Then towards the night]

Representative Chimei: [Wow, you're going to get lost, right? The moon alone won't do. 】

[The dark night on Sunday is very prosperous, and there is no shortage of lights]

Representative Chiaki: [Huh? What are you doing? 】

【Night Tour?】 Dare to Invite]

Representative Qianming: [Very bold! I'm a high-quality horse racing lady who hasn't been privately connected with a fan until now]

[The location is the exotic border of the Jiemen District, which must be interesting]

Representative Qianming: [If you say that, then our story begins!] 】

Representative Qianming: [By the way, can you bring a friend? 】

“……”

[Judge by you]

Come to force!

(End of chapter)