NO.132: The heart eye further shrinks with the age of the body

"What are you and the Angels of Power planning to get Omer to come to me for help?"

"I'm still thinking about how to speak, but I was questioned by you first, I haven't seen this in a long time, Texas."

Lapland, who walked in front, looked back in amazement.

"Linton is already worthy of your active concern? You can't really be a teenager, Zhengtaikong, right? ”

The lack of virtue that I used when I used the words I saw in the chat history not long ago does have excellent adaptability.

But she also has the right to refuse to adapt, as she says at the moment.

Texas, this is the surname, and it is also the code name.

For the Angels, calling the code name is a job requirement, and it is also a habit.

But now I'm also trying to reverse my habit of calling each other by their real name, which is much more jerky than a code name, outside of work.

Lapland, who has no actual job needs, deserves to be better, but she still calls Texas Texas.

Texas is a surname, but it is also a meaningful title, and it has a compound meaning to construct Texas in Lapland's eyes.

Lapland, on the other hand, is the opposite.

Everyone calls Lapland by his real name, and Lappland is the first name, which is a surname that leaves behind the family and only represents Lapland's own code name and title.

Every time I am called, it is a kind of wake-up call from the outside world.

Wake up that she's Lapland.

After the ore disease was cured, in this land that lacked decent gangsters, she followed the footsteps of Texas for a momentβ€”she lost her purpose in life.

It's just for a moment.

Because of this name, this title, it reminds her of her original self.

She is Lapland.

The peaceful land could not assimilate her, the peaceful land could not corrupt her, and she walked in this civilized jungle with the same wildness as the wilderness, like a wolf that was difficult to domesticate.

Far purer than the beast master from the barren land in the shadows beside her.

In contrast, Texas, which she has always watched, has taken that wildness one step further and forged it into another form.

"It's hard for me to imagine what could get him to ask me for help." She replied to Lapland's playful, almost insulting words, in a tone as calm as an AI student discussing a dissertation.

There is no sharpness at all, like a stone that has been blunted by reality.

Seeing this, Lapland was not angry, but said in his usual somewhat provocative tone:

"Then you really know him."

"Don't you know him?" Texas said lightly, "He saved you, didn't he?" ”

"If you have been rescued, you have to understand what logic is? You won't be brain-burning, Texas. ”

"You don't fail to investigate the guy who piqued your interest." Celenina just said lightly.

"And at that gospel class DJ performance, many people really got to know him."

"That's right."

Lapland had to admit that anyone who had a heart could gain something as long as he witnessed the mad demon who commanded everything in front of the DJ booth.

It was a young man who always covered himself tightly in front of others, and rarely showed a corner of his heart to others.

And when he saw that corner, Lapland was able to be more convinced of his own conjecture.

Crazier than himself, more indifferent than Mostima, more natural than Texas, at first glance he looks like his kind, but in fact he looks more distorted, worthy of the title 'monster'.

Perhaps only this world can give birth to such an extremely strange existence.

It is true that it is not uncommon for both the hidden distortion and the repressed distorted rationality to exist at the same time, and it can even be said that it is common.

Everywhere.

In times of peace and under the rule of law, there are many people who seem to be ordinary, but their hearts contain dark, evil, dirty, and obscene ideas.

People always have good and evil, and there are many people in the world who control the darkness in their hearts and act as good people in society.

What is really amazing is not this inner structure, but the degree of distortion that can tolerate and control monsters, and the rationality that is even more overridden.

It's absolutely unusual to be able to nurture such a dark environment.

And the same.

The perseverance to suppress this darkness is even more incredible.

Seeing such a pure Lapland, Fang would often pay attention to Omer while lacking sufficient intersection with each other.

Otherwise, with her personality of only Texas and only Texas in her eyes, she would not have been invited to the 'Ormo 80 Group' at all.

Although they have had the experience of acting together and have been rescued by Omer, there are not many other intersections.

It's not even close to 'prank?' Add me one! 'The degree of warmth.

Omer was still a little confused, but Texas understood everything.

After all, she and Lapland are not only old acquaintances, but also friends and foes.

In addition to your best friend, you are more likely to be your rival to this day.

It is difficult to say whether Lapland will be able to occupy the former position.

After all, Texas is the most protagonist of the story in Penguin Logistics, and it can be regarded as the core of the network, and there are really many 'girlfriends'.

Even in terms of seniority, the female head of the Rossetti family can fight against Lapland.

But when it comes to the latter, Lapland is able to step forward:

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So when Lapland was about to test something, Texas took the lead and caught Lapland off guard with the topic of his young colleague he had just picked up.

The latter's finger playing with miniature goods paused: "That guy is really interesting, I haven't seen that kind of guy in my previous land." ”

"So I want to remind you that the way you make friends should be normal," Texas said coldly, this time no longer a habitual expression, but she really couldn't put on a good face, "There are not many people who can tolerate your temperament." ”

She's one, Lapland's dad one, Rhode Island's Doctor one, some lady from her hometown one, and besidesβ€”

And there was none.

Even on the strange island of Rhodes, Lapland has few friends.

Even the members of Penguin Logistics are only because of Texas, and they inevitably see and contact often, which can be regarded as a forced cultivation of some friendship.

Remuel, the angel who is as passionate as her hair, can not forget to take her all the way when she is doing things-

- It looks like a fox friend, but if you really have to face Lapland's nature, the Angel of Energy is almost meaningful.

"yes, I don't think that guy matters," Lapland said habitually, "he's kind of the same kind as Dr. Rhode Island." ”

"If that's what you think." Texas also habitually gives up.

Anyway, this guy is not good at discipline, and similar examples are not once or twice, she just hopes that the other party can have a friend other than herself.

It's like a radical meme that I once saw in the group: I can't be your XX, XX, XX and XXX forever.

Although it hasn't reached that level, Lapland has been annoying her more and more often lately.

It's rare to see someone today, she doesn't expect the other party to be normal, but at least multiple decent friends.

Don't get to know a guy like Zaro (the beast master in the shadows).

"You're about to divert from the topic, don't you think about explaining these commissions you received yesterday?" Lapland said, tossing what he was holding.

"Death Monia, Dallas, Vampire Ball," Lapland said as if he were his own knowledge, "no wonder you would take out the outfit that Rossetti prepared for you, aren't you hot?" Omer, that guy doesn't like the smell of your feet? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What did Omer tell you? Texas, who selectively ignored the last sentence, twitched his expression, but still exposed the other party's behavior of pretending to be an old pedant.

"Huh, guess? The network in this world is quite developed, and there are many map recognition engines. ”

"Looks like Omer said it."

β€”β€”

Inside the house, the boy who was shaving rice suddenly raised his head, and his desire to sneeze was restrained with supreme perseverance.

"What's wrong? Do you want Sister Lei to feed you!! ”

"Is your surname Lei?"

Although his body has become smaller, his small mouth is still not very friendly, and Xiao Omer looks suspicious.

"I've only had a little backlash, and I guess it's time for Texas to be questioned by Lapland now."

"Huh? What did you do? ”

"I should have asked her what she had done, she had put Lapland in to torture me, and I could have Lapland go to her."

(End of chapter)