Although Representative Qianming's words are concise and to the point, they are almost at the level of 'explain it to me clearly within two crosses'.

But when the other party doesn't really want to cooperate.

Talking about it can be counterproductive.

"Revival aggression ..."

"Electronic Invasion ......"

"Aliens plus locals..."

The idea of chewing embodies the standard grading of this matter in Ormer's mind.

- The result, the process, and the actor, and the result of thinking in this order, is to wave his hands in silence:

"I see, thank you for your kind sharing, I'll take two more fruits, do you want to bring you one too?"

"Two apples."

Ordinary people who come over with information so enthusiastically and see this reaction are probably stunned, but she obviously doesn't care!

Even when he saw Omer get up and obviously remove the soundproof barrier, he didn't care much, but waited until the other party handed over the plate and asked:

"Are you really that uninterested?"

"Why am I interested?" Ormer asked her rhetorically, then looked back at the Bourbon who had been handed over to Akane's microphone.

Being able to enter the KTV and hold the microphone so calmly without worrying about any accidents is a strange new experience for Cyber Horse Niang.

But the first hour is all about warming up for them, even if they get a little carried away, it's not in the way.

"Aliens! It's not very clear, but they're all alien traversers, right? ”

"It's a little special, but I'm going to watch the speedo, the Bourbon, and the café this week." Omer raised his hand as he spoke, waving in response to Akane's hand.

The latter also noticed Qianming, who was also waving at her, and immediately showed a wicked smile and sat down next to the speeder.

The meaning of this is somewhat unclear, which makes Omo a little concerned, but he also heard Qianming on the side clapping: "I see!" ”

"Cosmos prize... I remember a few days before my debut, my trainer was so nervous! ”

Omerio bowed his head in understanding.

"So you can't expect a trainer like that to mix in anything, can you?"

"She can't get involved even if she's not nervous, but I think Omer trainer is different!"

"I'll take it as a compliment first, after all, it's hard to accept if you don't think so."

"What's so hard to accept this, it's not a mercenary!" Chiaki patted Omer on the back happily, "Mixing this kind of thing is very much in line with everyone's imagination of mercenaries!" ”

"That's the problem, no one has commissioned me, right?"

Ormo turned his head and glanced at the cyberhorse who had already spoken to the music.

"Youth コンプレックス"/Youth Syndrome,It seems to be a smash hit music on the Internet.,Compared to the music itself.,Cyber Ma Niang doesn't show the usual stiffness and coldness in singing is more commendable.。

But this was also expected by the two.

After all, the 'coach' who tried to correct the Bourbon speaking habit was represented by Chimei, and it was not that Omer had never heard Bourbon sing.

Singing, dancing, Central Traison has a professional course, and it is included in the scope of the compulsory main course.

So, you can expect any horse girl who has been studying for Traeson for more than a year.

Even problems such as incomplete tones or the same hands and feet have been corrected by those professional teachers long ago.

Pain masks or something, they've already worn the first round.

And the trainer is responsible for not letting their efforts go to waste.

For these horse girls, dance skills are never the biggest difficulty, the stage itself is.

The school's dance practice room and even the open-air stage are top-notch in terms of equipment.

But the much-anticipated stage is to be earned by the horse girls themselves.

And when you earn this stage, you also have to have the psychological quality to be worthy of such a stage.

So Omer called the sun god Datuo, hoping to negotiate about it.

DJ Ma Niang, who has been immersed in nightclubs and discotheques for a long time, has the ability to attract a lot of 'audiences' to simulate and create a stage effect.

Even if it is an OP-level event, the audience on the winner's stage will not be less than 10,000.

Not to mention adolescent girls, even adults don't necessarily dare to meet these scrutiny.

But when it comes to that, Omer has faith in them.

It's better to say.

Anyone who has the label of 'problem child' is not the one who cares about the eyes of others.

And it just so happens that all three of Ormer's men are problem children in Traison.

Of course, Ma Niang is so special, and the trainer is not much better.

"Even if it's a mercenary in the office, it's not for charity, not to mention that my recent situation is a little better than Miss Junchuan."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched a small slit.

He has to pinch the time for a KTV, and after leaving, he has to run a few laps to maintain his state, and he has to grasp the gap to turn over the forum and turn over the recent situation of other Ma Niang.

As the day of the competition approaches, you can also experience the unease that is unique to the mentor community about the upcoming test for students who are teaching for the first time.

What? You say that a good teacher will not be nervous about the results of students' quizzes?

That... Then think of it as an elder, and care about whether the younger generation is crooked.

Omer would like to keep a close eye on the three horses in the past few days until they step onto the field - although it is not possible, if it is really the first step to fall, at least it is not caused by his failure to do anything well.

"Huh? So busy? ”

"Of course, so did you bring any official letter of nomination or something?" He asked.

"It's better to be the kind that fills in both the pay and the scope of work."

"Nope." Chiaki's answer was crisper than the sound of an apple she was chewing.

"No?"

"Nope."

"Forget it." Omer waved his hand and looked back at the high platform ahead.

In the middle of the song, the lyrics are still calling for a super unrestrained wild nature.

The wild nature of the cyber horse lady......

It's probably a tiebreaker with a few sun stoves stuffed into it......

Omer thought casually, raised his hand to beat it with the other girls, and then squinted at Qianming, who was quieter.

She was holding her phone.

"I thought you were pulling people for the official, but I didn't expect you to really investigate in your own name?"

Qianming, who put down the phone and turned to look at the air, as if there was still a terminal light screen, smiled lightly when he heard the words.

"They won't let me interfere in such a big matter~"

"Are you really a private detective?"

"yes, there's even a certificate," she pulled out a small ID with her hands and feet, "cool! ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you still have a trainer's certificate and a medical certificate."

"You have a good memory!"

"Do you like research?" Although he had not heard of such people, it was the first time he had seen them.

"This is what my parents have learned, that when you deviate from your usual job and lack of documents, life can be more difficult."

"I think so," Omer nodded, "but there are also many opportunities in this world for the undocumented, even if it's just a short-term part-time job, you can make ends meet." ”

"Trainer Omer's look is very emotional! There are a lot of documents, right? ”

"Not really, but I have learned a lot of skills, and there are many professions in this world that can be compatible with more skills than professional certificates."

"That's why I admire you!" Chiaki raised his hand again, this time patting him on the shoulder, "I thought Trainer Omer would be interested in reminding him!" ”

"Monsters or something, maybe there will be them, it's better to say that there will definitely be!"

"It's a pity, if it's just a monster, it's not worth my disruption."

Omo, who ordered a song "The Flower of the Strange Monster", was indifferent: "Although I have always emphasized that mercenaries are my main business, during this time, I want to be a responsible trainer." ”

"Understand, come on!"

"Don't rush to say this kind of closing remark yet, can you give more detailed information?"

“？ …… You wouldn't want to call the police, would you? ”

"Are you going to delay until things get worse? Miss Chiaki. ”

“…… The office mercenary is boring! ”

Although they all complained like this, they still raised their hands and swiped Qianming, which made Omer's terminal screen suddenly light up.

A pop-up appears asking if he wants to receive the file.