NO.183: Events don't go to me, I go to events

"Is psychic successful? Admire Miss Orihime. ”

Walking in the staircase that was slightly higher and farther away from the arena, Ai Mu Orihime, who had broken through the trainer's encirclement, suddenly heard such a question.

is also such a question with no beginning and no end, which made her pace pause.

Turning her head, she saw a strand of silver hair on her forehead, which reminded her of the black-haired young man who was symbolized by the emperor of the East China Sea and Rudolph.

He looked like an out-of-town man, with a distinctly Western-like face, and the pair of dark red eyes hidden behind the lenses were staring at him.

Ai Mu Orihime felt that face was vaguely familiar, but she didn't remember it for a while, but she saw the other party waving at her lightly and pointing to the seat next to him.

There weren't many spectators in the simulation, so he was the only one in a large number of terraced seats, wearing a casual suit that looked hot.

And when Ai Mu Orihime approached, he could clearly see that he was wearing a tie.

Underneath the bowtie, which looked extremely formal, was the rare pattern of a black moon on a white background, and it was at this distance that she noticed that the left breast of the other party's suit was embroidered with an inconspicuous sinuous snake shape.

The pattern is only visible at certain angles, but is slightly noticeable due to the reflection of sunlight.

Either way, this is an overly eccentric young man, and if he hadn't had the trainer's farrier-shaped badge on his chest, Orihime would never have come along.

No, even if she is a real trainer, she is not the kind of character who responds when invited, in the end, the reason for everything is because of that sentence.

"You ......"

"Omer. Linton. The young man smiled.

His smile was much more natural than the forced smiles of the trainers just now, and the name made her slightly startled, understanding where that familiarity came from.

Early in the morning, she had heard the name from her wayward roommate, and she thought that the roommate, although willful, was also visionary, and even she would be a little curious about the person who could call her brother.

Before that, she had seen each other's faces in the pervasive news and magazines, and even seen the other party's famous horse racing lady at the end of the summer vacation.

One of them was her classmate.

Just like the direction he was pointing in when he raised his hand at the moment, Ai Mu Orihime could see a figure with long black hair in the distance when he looked down.

That's a Manchester City tea house classmate, no doubt.

That student was the only student in the class with waist-length black hair, and she would be surrounded by other students during recess asking how she managed to maintain her suppleness.

And at this moment, the figure that seemed to be small and blurry with her strength seemed to be facing this side, and even waved her hand.

How did she identify it?

Ai Mu Orihime couldn't help but look at her sports uniform, and after taking off the small vest marked with a serial number, it was not conspicuous no matter how she looked.

Although the young man in front of him was dressed a little eye-catching, he was not much different from other black clothes at this distance.

Just as this doubt flashed in her heart, the young man who was still sitting also waved his hand lightly, and immediately looked back at Ai Mu Orihime, continuing the previous introduction:

"It's the trainer of the tea house, I heard her say that you are interested in me, and it just so happens that I am also a little curious about you now."

"Who I am now?" Ai Mu Orihime was stunned for a moment, and immediately grasped the point in the other party's words.

But the other party was not in a hurry to answer, but was very persistent in the sense of ceremony, and pointed to the seat next to him again: "You might as well sit down and talk." ”

Ai Mu Orihime was still standing, and even if the other party's words made her care a lot, there was no reason for her to stay in such a place.

Even at this moment, in the face of the other party's second invitation, she just refused with a cold face: "No need, I just asked what you meant by what you just said." ”

"Unfortunately, it looks like you're not interested in me anymore."

"There was no regret in your expression when you said this."

"In the universe full of all kinds of radiation, celestial bodies always need to protect themselves with a thick atmosphere, and in the same way, reliable adults have to learn to hide their hearts."

It's been a long time since Imu Orihime has heard such boasts, and given that the other party is a classmate's trainer and an older brother recognized by her roommate, she restrained her desire to taunt.

But no matter what, the mood is not good.

Faced with this man who was not smooth, but by no means honest, she had a feeling that she was far more irritable than being pestered by several trainers before.

The darkness that Ormer saw grew stronger, and even the vague silhouette struggled in his dark red eyes, and the black condensed into vertical slits in them, like the eyes of some cold-blooded creature.

"So, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Ai Mu Orihime took a half step back.

Even through the lenses, she noticed the red eyes of the other party that suddenly cracked into the slit, and that kind of gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, and it was easy to associate the pattern embroidered on the other party's suit.

She didn't want to ask, the other party was more than that, although this young man was curious about her, but until now, she has regretted her curiosity at the beginning.

I was even a little worried about my classmates.

Is there such a weird trainer in the Manchester City Tea Lounge...... Thinking that the other party's responsibility should be that Elie Suko, she was even more determined not to be a trainer.

"It's just an ingenious greeting, but it doesn't mean anything else."

The fingers in the pockets of the clothes are pinching the card of the ghost, and the resentment of the ghost is confronting the negative energy that radiates with the rejection of the master, and the owner of the negative energy is unaware of all this, which is already regarded as the answer to the question.

It shouldn't have been.

Astronomy students should be mentally guarded, for not all celestial bodies in this world can be observed at will, and even children's books will mention the horrors of some outer gods, who may not have a strong enough intervention in the physical world, but the person of the gods themselves can still tell mortal beings what it means to 'not look directly at God'.

"In that case, I'll leave if there's nothing else to do."

I just felt that I had met a completely eccentric guy, and I didn't plan to waste my time here.

After finishing the race, she is also going to do endurance independent training, and the training ground will be occupied by the next batch of students, so she has to transfer to the gym as soon as possible.

There are so many students in this school, and she is not the only one who is the monster of involution.

"Walk slowly, Miss Orihime."

Smiling and raising her hand, she looked at the other person's back as she turned away, and the corners of Ormer's brow twitched until she completely disappeared from view.

Immediately took off his glasses and covered his eyes, and the moment the crack in his eye was closed, the blade light of the resentful ghost flickered, and the broken black gas overflowed with the blood from the corners of his eyes.

The silhouette of nothingness was no longer painful, and in a kneeling posture of exhaustion, he bowed to Omer in thanks.

And Omer was still wiping the blood from the corners of his eyes.

With the occult knowledge of the occult definition of the eyes as a portal to use the power of the ghost in this way, although it was a successful attempt, but he did not operate it very well.

The instructions were not given carefully enough, and they were not injured by the other party, but by their own strength.

Fortunately, it was only a small injury, so he could still see the other party's movements, and only said: "Don't go back to her in the near future, stay at the café for the time being." ”

The silhouette, which was quite similar to the back of Ai Mu Orihime, shook his head, then got up and bowed more formally, and then turned around.

The already unclear outline was even more difficult to make out when he moved, and Omer only subconsciously raised his hand to see that the other party was completely gone.

The hand that had nowhere to put it was lowered again.

After a moment's thought, he lifted it up again and knocked on the light screen.

[Moon-krait: Miss Junkawa, may I ask if that Ai Mu Orihime-san-san has received anything similar to the likes of threatening letters recently?] 】

Finish, back, click again, knock:

[Moon Snake: Give full play to your strength, ask your roommate where she often goes to train and rest before and during the summer vacation, she may be artificially harmed, I will ask the café to pay attention to her in the classroom, and you have to work hard outside the classroom, in short, investigate secretly first, and receive it back]

[Curren: Is it such a big deal?! 】

[Moon Krait: I don't need to be alarmist]

[Curren: Wait for Kalian's news!] 】

(End of chapter)