NO.180: THE LEGEND OF THE TERRESON IRON MAN
[Moon Krait: Miss Junchuan, is it convenient to visit?] ใ
ใMiss Junkawa? ใ
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On the side of the president's office in the university department, Omer, who was carrying a drink, knocked on the door of the same material as the one next door.
No response.
It was as quiet as it was empty, and as if it were empty, Omer delicately looked at the grip on the door, twisted his hand, and the moment he realized that there was no lock, he glanced at the empty hallway, and pushed the door in.
I saw the documents stacked on the desktop for nearly half a meter, and I could hear the slight snort mixed in the pile of documents.
Closing the door softly, Omer slowly approached, placing the honey drink in one of the few free spaces on the table.
Turning to the back of the table, looking at the tired sleeping face of the green-clothed secretary, the young man thought for a moment, but still lifted his knuckles and gently tapped the back of the chair.
"Huh... Ah, Linton trainers... How can I ......" sleepy-eyed, no doubt, even looking at the symptoms of low blood pressure, so that the reins of the Jun River were slightly silent, as if waiting for the boot to be successful, and then suddenly stood up, "How long have I been sleeping?!" Yes! โ
As soon as he stood up, the stacking music on the table began to shake, and Ormer's eyes were quick, his right hand was clawed, and he pressed it blatantly, and at the same time, the silver devil's claw appeared from above.
Sure, you can always trust the Mage's Hand.ver1574 until the Mage United Guild releases a new, more convenient version.
"Thanks, thank you," and the reins of Tsurukawa felt palpitations when he saw this scene, and when his slightly relaxed heart caught a glimpse of the honey drink on the corner of the table, he lifted it all again, "Uh, Linton trainer, what ......is that honey drink?" โ
She asked nervously, not realizing that it was a problem that she could recognize the drink by looking at the back of the plain packaging.
Of course, that's not entirely a problem.
"It's recognizable that way, is that really how the students love it?"
"Uh, ah, yes, then Linton trainer this is ......"
"The girls around me love it, and I might be able to bring you a drink."
"I see, I ...... No, nothing. โ
She stopped talking, and Omer suddenly said, "10:24." โ
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"I don't know how long you've been asleep, but I know it's 10:24," Omer took a few steps back and sat down in the nearby hospitality seat, dropping his finger to activate the light screen, "Can you multithread?" If not, I can wait a while. โ
"Ah, yes," seeing that Omer was like this, he no longer thought about the formal reception and sat down again, and the reins of Tsurukawa grabbed the papers and pen in front of him neatly, "Is there something you have come here for?" โ
Without mentioning the previous gaffe, as well as the earlier gaffe, Junkawa glanced at the table without a trace.
Fortunately, there are no traces of water, although I accidentally fell asleep, but my sleeping position should not be bad!
Probably so...... The reins of Tsurukawa were a little uncertain.
No one has commented on his sleeping position, and he can't always record himself.
She couldn't help but raise her eyes and peek through the gap in the mountain of documents at the Linton trainer sitting in the chair to the side, whose vision of extra glasses was looking into the air, and his serious appearance looked like he was also busy with business.
"I thought you might be tired, so I came here to offer condolences, but I really hope I just think too much."
Crossing through the new message sent by Akane Shinjo, and then the new message from an alien surnamed Bi who also 'started school', Omer couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Everyone is about the same age, and even Bi Ze is older than him, but they are still in prison at school.
And he has become a prison guard!
Boom!
With such a happy heart, Omer, who was still quiet on the surface, took away the new news of Penguin Logistics and the new news reminder of the Hall of Return.
These two groups are the same as the trainer's chat room, belonging to Omer, who goes to peep at the screen when he has nothing to do, and the water group has to see if he is idle enough, and he is naturally not idle now, because he still has to send a message to a fighter plane that is still traveling in the data universe.
"Uh... Actually, well, something went wrong with my time planning. โ
I wanted to say that it was the problem of Maruzen and Chiaki taking themselves for a ride and drinking last night, but after all, the reins of Junchuan who still didn't say it were scratched on the document: "Thank you for the concern of the trainer Linton, but it was also a little surprised." โ
"Accident what?" Looking at the abbreviated text reports from the super agents, Omer was accustomed to the new universe leaving nodes with nothing.
It would be much easier to think that the entire online universe could be scaled down, but it would be too much of a catastrophe for both the inhabitants and the users of the Internet.
"It's just that I haven't seen each other for a while, and the Linton trainers seem to have changed a lot."
"Illusion, there are more pairs of glasses, and they are still flat." Omer swiped the Umastagram page with a serious face.
On the first day of school, the Ma girls were very active in tweeting, not only in the central government, but also in the localities, but basically #Thank you, trainer#, #้กถๅณฐ็ธ่ง#, #ๆฒๆท#, and #่ๅ ตๅฐ่่็น้ฅฎ#ไน็ฑปๆ ็ญพ็ๆ ๆไนๆจๆ.
"I just think that if it was a Linton trainer before the summer vacation, maybe he would directly explain his intentions and then turn around and leave."
"Sounds like a player coming to an NPC to take on a mission, did I give you that impression?"
"Well, the Linton trainers are very distance-conscious."
Thinking of Maruzen's complaints when he was drunk, Junchuan couldn't help but feel speechless, when he was busy with official business, these people were wantonly having fun and socializing, and when he vented his emotions, he called himself!
This is not bad, after all, she also worked overtime to be very emotional, and she was almost drunk and shouted, and the price was now...... I couldn't finish my work, and I slept halfway through and was still seen!
Fortunately, it's Linton trainers, and if you change to Nishizaki trainers, you can probably spread it all over the central circle right away.
"Sounds like I'm feeling pretty borderless right now," Omer looked up a little wordlessly, "By the way, why don't you try that honey drink?" I've heard that it tastes better when it's still hot. โ
"Ahh The reins of Tsurukawa reached through the gap in the document towards the drink, but the plastic cup tilted the whole way, and when she unconsciously opened her eyes, she saw that the cup that was about to fall off the table floated and fell in front of her.
Aopeng is often telekinesis, but Mephilas.
"Be careful, Miss Sunkawa. Your condition seems to be getting worse to a certain extent, and I suggest you take some more breaks. โ
"No, all this work has to be done as soon as possible, and then I have to go to receive a few guests from the TV station with the chairman at 11 o'clock, and there will be an official press conference in the afternoon...... There will be daily rounds in the evenings, and the preview part of the fall competition is also very important, and the preparation for the campus selection competition will also begin......"
It felt like she was about to cry...... Omer glanced at the desk, falling into an inconsolable silence.
Although there was no crying in the voice, Omer looked at her voice as she spoke, thinking that it would be time to talk about the good memories of her time during the holidays - but also remembered that she also had to manage the group of trainers and the horse girls during the summer vacation.
The integrated arrangement of the summer training camp is also within the scope of her work.
And at the end of the summer vacation, when those trainers were relieved......
The secretary is probably also preparing for the start of the school year.
Traison's high degree of student autonomy can still be maintained normally is based on the superhuman professionalism of the student president and the iron-clad work of the secretary of the president.
What can he say?
You can't work for her, can you?
Not to mention whether he has that ability, just those documents related to the school's position are definitely not what he should turn over as a trainer, and to be honest......
The problem with the reins of Tsurukawa is not in the secretarial work, but in her own attitude towards work.
After all, a secretary doesn't need to do all the work, just like not all housekeepers and maids should be able to fight, shoot, drive, cut people, and stop.
The inexplicable sense of responsibility of the reins of Tsurukawa created this workload, and what she just said could make Omer's scalp tingle, but she was just frustrated.
Then, after a few seconds of frustration, I could hear the sound of brushstrokes sliding on the paper again.
What does Iron Man say? Iron.
Omer pondered whether to send a private message to Yayoi Akikawa or something.
(End of chapter)