Representative Qianming, who had rubbed past a lunch, did not continue to rub another dinner.

It's not so much to understand Omer's workload, but to have other affairs to deal with, and he doesn't have time to play tricks for the time being.

This has to be mentioned that Miss Qianming's representative is actually backed by the family.

The Chiaki family is not a horse racing family in the true sense of the word.

Although it does have a G1 talent because it has produced several horse racing girls and won all of them, it is really not a family that focuses on horse racing.

Just like the middle school horse racing girl Satomi Mitsumitsu's backing house, the same does not focus on horse racing, but focuses on the development of video game companies.

The main members of the Chiaki family are also mainly engaged in other areas of business.

No matter how the family wins, her reputation is just the icing on the cake for the family, and if she loses or even retires, it will not prevent her from continuing to operate.

It is not a genius education, nor is it an elite education, the policy of the Chimei family is to let young people develop freely, that is, on the basis of the guarantee of compulsory education, no deeper arrangements are made.

- Let them learn whatever they want, and give them opportunities for whatever career they want to pursue.

Such a free and relaxed family environment is almost diametrically opposed to the symbolic family.

It is also in such a family environment that such a special horse racing lady will emerge on behalf of Qianming.

Even the choice of work after retirement did not interfere, and Chiaki was allowed to serve as a representative of Central Traeson.

But even so, there will still be some things at home that she needs to deal with.

For example, some meetings that require the participation of members, and some affairs that are asked by her cousins to take care of them on their behalf.

Although she does not have the burden of the head of the family, this girl who gets along quite well in interpersonal relationships can be regarded as an undoubted current full, and she has won the trust of her relatives.

When she calls herself a detective, she will also be forced to face some troubles such as helping to take care of the children and helping to take care of the cats like a real detective.

Of course, whether this kind of thing is troublesome or not depends on the parties involved.

At least as far as Omer is concerned, Chiaki probably doesn't hate cats and children.

Comparing bears is another story.

Probably not bears, right?

Seeing that Qianming was helpless at that time, but it was not a resistant, Omo felt that the children of Qianming's family were probably okay.

But what does that have to do with him?

No matter what the character of the Qianming family's children is, he himself has to deal with the children who are not very good at the personality here.

"Whew! Training~Training~Staff~! Why is it so slow today? ”

"Little snake, come play the game later! Monster Brawl has been updated! Finally, the dark monster mode that everyone has been thinking about has been implemented! ”

“… Trainer, 'friend' left before and told me to tell you 'don't forget to share the results when you have them'...... Can I ask... This is in... What to investigate? ”

"Master, I would like to express my gratitude for the state of the jewelry store in the afternoon...... Well, yes, this "process" was also carried out at that time, but after discussing it with Miyu, I confirmed the result: I really should thank you alone. ”

Well, it can't be said that it is not too good, at least the tea house and the bourbon Henshin.

As for Ma Niang, the researcher who asked for food for the second time, and a monster researcher who was still addicted to experiments yesterday and couldn't extricate himself, and today seems to have turned into an Internet addicted girl......

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Omer shook his head.

But I'm getting used to it.

This slightly noisy office, although far beyond imagination, can be regarded as the interpersonal advice given to him by a psychiatrist.

Saying that other people's personalities are not good, and I may not be much better... Thinking back to the expressions made to him by Sunday Tranquility, True Machine, Sky Shrine and others, whether direct or subtle, Omer also closed his eyes slightly.

It has been said before that his gaze is too sharp, but there are not many and no common people like that.

When they meet for the first time, and even those who don't meet much, they will only be impressed by Omer's politeness and intelligence, but will not realize that his gaze is penetrating the other person's information and thoughts.

To achieve the latter, either he himself is obvious enough, or the other party has special skills.

After he became a trainer, this situation became more and more, both because of the change in the circle of contact and because of his own more frequent performance.

But there's no need to change it.

He reopened his eyes and looked at the rows of information screens that had been sifted out on the screen.

The symbolic information extracted by the crawler tool in the public information, he is sifting through them one by one, because the information is too complicated and quite time-consuming.

He couldn't help but think again that he had considered finding someone to help with the message.

In fact, there are candidates.

Simply processing information rather than involving the commission and those events themselves, unrelated personnel can catch a lot of helpers, such as the Sky Shrine, such as Pipa Chenguang, or Junchuan Xiao - or forget it, why bother working overtime man??

Sure enough, Omer still couldn't do it.

But if he goes directly to the talent market for a private selection, the risk is a bit high, and he has to spend extra time on the helper.

Bang bang.

"Please come in."

The sudden knock on the door made Omer let go of the hand on the end of his nose, leaned back slightly, and leaned back slightly, looking at the black-haired horse girl who was pushing the door with the doorknob.

“… Trainer, your coffee. ”

"Ah, thank you."

Delivering coffee to someone at night is probably a bit excessive, unless the other party doesn't plan to go to bed early.

Although I don't want to admit it, Omer really has few opportunities to return to his original routine these days.

As a worry-free person in this house, the café has always been able to help the cook, help Omo stabilize his speed, and even hand coffee to Omer.

“… Sure enough, I'm busy again. After a cursory glance at the screen, the girl who seemed to be uninterested in it turned back to look at the helpless trainer.

"It's always unavoidable these days." Said the trainer with the coffee cup in his hand.

"In addition to your training tasks, I also have some troubles to deal with."

“…… Can I help you? The girl asked, and although she always kept her voice down to make her voice appear less soft, it was obviously of little sense in the face of her trainer.

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This strange knowledge comes from small talk with Bizer, but Omer has never told him about the new article, and in the latter's version of the news, Omer is only living with three horse wives.

But it was enough to make him gnash his teeth.

If you let him know that Omer and netizens are a pure cherry blossom girl...... It may have been on the way home that he was going to fight for his life to get in the way of Omer's driving.

Tell him later...... That's what Ormer thought at the time.

And now, looking at the girl's calm and somewhat wooden expression and the concern in a deep voice, he smiled and shook his head.

The softly voiced voice was also distinctly childish, emphasizing to Omer the fact that the child should not be bothered.

Even if the child looks too much like her old sister.

It's easy to bring her sister with her when she talks.

“… That's right...... Let's have a coffee......"

“… I just heard from a 'friend' that she was going to a friend's for coffee tomorrow...... I remember that this morning, I received coffee beans imported from Orion at home......"

She said, gesturing at Omer holding the coffee cup she hadn't drunk.

"Orion?" Omer glanced at the black slurry in the cup in surprise, although he was a little concerned about who Serenity was going to for coffee on Sunday, but it was the venue of one of the equatorial constellations that made him more concerned.

Not to mention that in his impression, that place is Diga's hometown.

"Hmm...... My family often buys me imported coffee beans...... I'll buy it if I want it..."The café that mentioned this topic looked a little distressed.

"When family members don't know enough about you, they can only show concern along the lines of what they know about you."

"Yes...'Friend' said something similar."

"Not very surprised."

"The trainer, in fact, is a 'friend' of her, she is a very good person."

"I understand, she just wasn't very nice to me."

The "......" café was suddenly a little speechless, but she was as well-behaved as she had to hesitate to tell a lie, after all, the trainer's words were too true.

"'Friend' she actually likes you."

"This is somewhat ambiguous, but considering the fact that you are from the Far East, it is probably my misunderstanding."

"Hmm... What I'm saying is, 'friend' her... I don't hate you. ”

"I doubt that she and I can have some good feelings between friends, although any young person of the opposite sex is prone to feelings after spending a long time with them."

"The trainer thinks...... Know your 'friends' better? ”

"It's not so conceited, then you say."

“？” After Omer finished speaking, he saw that the teahouse was still staring at him.

This inevitably made him wonder if the other party was angry, although the child had always had a good temper.

Then I saw that her gaze moved to her coffee cup with Godzilla emblazoned on it.

“… You take a sip of coffee first. ”

Oh... It turned out to be because of this.

Omeryi took a sip.

“… What do you think? ”

"It's a very thick flavor, with an unmixed finish, but the acidity is a little rough, but it's mellow and dense, and it's generally quite harmonious," Omer commented with his eyes slightly closed, "Orion's soil may be a little too fertile." ”

"Hmm... However, the 'friend' gave a full score, and said that he hoped that it would not raise the threshold for tomorrow's coffee tasting. ”

"There is a comparison, and it will inevitably affect after all, but I doubt that she can expect any coffee from her after drinking your coffee." Omer shook his head.

"I'd venture to guess that she hasn't drunk the other party's coffee yet, and the other party's reputation is probably so prestigious that she has the illusion that the other party is 'touching the other', and how many friends she can have......"

“… Trainers? The café didn't understand why Omer frowned as he spoke, and his expression became subtle.

"Did she say where she was going to drink?"

"I didn't ask," the girl shook her head, "but... She is indeed looking forward to it and I wish her all the best. ”

"Then I wish her well." Omo said in his conscience.

It's clear that he can determine the range.

But maybe so!

Maybe it's not the detective agency that Serene will go to on Sunday, but some kind of Martian snakeskin café!

…… No, I can't help but laugh, and most of the laughter is either hee or hee.

But fortunately, before he had time to break the character in front of the tea party, the tea house had already looked at the screen again, and then said goodbye to him:

“… Well, I wish you all the best, trainer, don't stay up too late like a speeder. ”

"No, I'm going to take Bourbon to Traison tomorrow morning, and I'm going to go to the student council by the way."

“…？ Okay, then... Goodbye trainer. ”

"Goodbye, stay safe for night runs."

Omer had to be reminded.

The café is a horse lady who likes to run at night, and in her words, she doesn't have much strength during the day - Omo thinks it's just because she drinks too much coffee and has insomnia, and she has moved after her work and rest.

It is not surprising that the students of the Spirituality Department are far more interested in the night than in the daytime.

This also needs to be adjusted slowly, and the game will not follow her schedule until the sun sets in the west.

"Ah, yes, café." He suddenly stopped the other again.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Or more accurately, aren't you afraid of my eyes? ”

"Eyes... I love the trainer's eyes......" the girl smiled faintly as she looked at him, "as dark and deep as fragrant coffee...... It's calming. ”

I'm asking if it's sharp or not...... Omer was a little stunned, but he also realized that there was something wrong with his own expression.

It should be the eyes that should be asked, and the café replied obviously that it was from the eyes that he saw a deeper content.

But the answer is ...... Should I say that I deserve to be the sister of Dark Sunday?

The café may be a little more than expected... Black potential.

"Well, thank you for your appreciation, I actually like your black hair," Omer replied, "It's hard to see such long, silky black hair around me before—ignore the white words on the top of your head." ”

“… My family liked the white on my head. "The tea house raised his hand and wiped the obvious white hair on the top of his head, this kind of erection without hairspray is special enough, and such a special usually means some kind of unique 'speciality' in the characteristics of horse racing girls.

Just like the frontal spines, stars, and shooting stars of real horses, they all refer to the white badges and lines on the head, which are natural characteristics and easy for humans to recognize.

"It's not a minus." Omer smiled.

"If you stay up too late, your hair may be gray."

“… Trainer ...... Somewhat ill-intentioned. ”

"This is a sincere admonition to children who sleep late rather than bear malice."

“… Sleep enough... Stability, it doesn't matter. ”

"I don't deny it, but the game doesn't start in the evening," he said, putting down his glass and clapping his hands slightly, "all right, that's the end of the chat, I should get on with my work, and you have to sleep well, little lady." ”

“… Mr. Trainer too. ”

Specially reread on Mr., apparently corresponding to Omer's title to her 'lady'.

After the girl finished speaking, she ran out of the room, showing a bit of vitality that is rare when she is not in the arena on weekdays.

It also made Ormo smile dumbly, and took another sip of coffee.

Then he moved the cursor and clicked on the ID at the beginning of a certain phase feather.

It's not Ami Aiba, it's her brother, Takumi Aiba, a resident beast trainer in the Digital World.

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Historically, the representative of Chimei grew up in the Gunma Chimei Ranch, which is called the "Gugao Ranch", and has been passed down for three generations, and it is a famous ranch that has given out Derby horses from generation to generation, referring to: スゲヌマ (Showa 13th year), メイズイ (Showa 28th year).

The concept of the great master Qianming is that "if you don't think about the present, even if you lose money, you can spend as many years as you want." As long as there is a famous horse from the pedigree, it is my original wish, and it is also the most incomparable glory. The business of the Qianming family is mainly something else, and running a ranch and raising horses are also hobbies. Just trying to give away a good horse is neither a business nor a business. ”

Mr. Keiba Osawa also said, "It is good not to rely on strong training to breed horses, but to make the horse do its best to develop its innate talents and abilities and live safely." However, in order to maximize your abilities after going to the racecourse, you will also have special basic training to develop your basic physical strength. ’

This sense of purity, which is not for the sake of racing utilitarianism, was evaluated at the time as similar to the orthodox spirit and attitude of the British aristocratic horse owners, and it was based on this that the author established the general appearance of the Chiaki family in this book

— until we meet again

(End of chapter)