"Won't you stop it? Just let her go? ”

"Why should I stop her? Wouldn't it be nice to be alone for a while? ”

"That's right, but when the little girl's heart fluctuates and is helpless, isn't it when you trainers come forward to sign a contract with a smile?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Miss Chiaki has a trainer certificate?"

Squinting at the brown-haired horse race lady who pretended to be smiling on the side, Omer, who could tolerate the misunderstanding of Orihime, couldn't stand such an unwarranted smear.

"What? You can't say this if you do this! And the smear was still invigorating.

"Of course you can say it, but please remove the object designation, and I think that most trainers don't smile like that when they sign a contract with Ma Niang."

"You two have a good relationship," looking at the subtle way of interaction between the two of them, the nurse who was still chatting with Qianming couldn't help but complain, "Since someone is chatting with you, then I'll go and steal for a while first, Qianming." ”

"I'm not on duty in the afternoon! Don't be like that, bud! ”

"I'll help you in the evening, now I have to go and see if there are any new activities in the emperor's circle! Break it~"

The emperor in her mouth is probably the emperor of the East China Sea, and Umastar, who has been on Umastagram for a long time, naturally knows that there will be a fan space under the officially certified horse racing girl account, where trainers, operators, and horse racing girls themselves can post some activities.

For example, the peak of the eyes that once opened a large-scale tea party, the good opera that once gave away a ticket to the City of Heaven Opera House, which was hard to find, and even the individual who organized offline concerts went straight to the idol and went to the horse racing lady and the like......

Both online and offline are possible.

It's worth mentioning that, with today's deep immersion technology, satisfaction with online events is often on par with, or even slightly higher than, that of offline events.

However, although Ormo has helped Zhang Luo with such activities, he has rarely participated in them.

At that time, deep immersion games were more suitable for his age segment.

But now he doesn't really want to get out of his comfort zone, and he doesn't envy the nurse who is far away at all, just looks back at Representative Qianming:

"Isn't the inspection all right?"

"One minute countdown, it's almost there! What's the hurry! Take a sip of herbal tea! The other party said, and really pushed him a cup of tea.

Omer looked at it and took a sip.

It was a bitter tea, but it was even more bitter when it cooled down, so he couldn't help but glance up at the brown-haired girl looking at the screen, trying to see a little bit of uncontrollable pleasure from the other party's face after the conspiracy succeeded.

But he didn't see any traces of that.

Maybe it wasn't some prank, he thought, and then he suddenly asked, "Is her better state because of that battle?" Look at the curves as if they match. ”

The girl sat at the desk with the curtains closed, her eyes still reflecting some of the light on the screen, as if she were concentrating on her work, as if waiting for Ormer's answer.

After being silent for two seconds, Omer also replied: "Not really." ”

"There's never been a saying that bringing down an existence will make everything well."

There is often an illusion in tokusatsu that all contradictions can be reduced to battles.

It seems that as long as the enemy is crushed, everyone can be happy, and all contradictions can be resolved.

This is, of course, an illusion.

With the exception of some theatrical versions that have been a big hit, the vast majority of tokusatsu works are fought as a means to an end, not an end in themselves.

It's just that every episode has to be fought.,Every episode has weirdos or monsters or cosmic people are broken.,So much so that it's often misunderstood by outsiders as the focus.,Think Ultraman (Kamen Rider (Sentai)) is just to watch and fight monsters (weirdos (all kinds of villains).

After all, a work is about telling a story, not just about doing it.

Purely for a dry fight, please turn left to Red Superman and Gullitt Knight fighting, those two things are more meaningless than the silver grid, highlighting one that breaks the convention.

"And what is her state?" Chiaki looked up.

Ormer turned his head to look at the exit of the infirmary.

Three minutes ago, Ai Mu Orihime left there, with a bit of confusion on her face.

She didn't seem to be able to accept the fact that her spirit was improving, and her next stop would probably be to go to the psychiatric department of the university department.

That's probably not wrong.

After all, when he finally learned about the 'self-diagnosis' that Ai Mu Orihime dictated to the doctor from Representative Chimei, he agreed with her conclusion that he felt abnormal.

It's just that he doesn't think it's a mental abnormality, but more like a little longing that arises after someone's experience is reflected on her.

【Deep Coffee:...... Trainers... I watched the news...... You okay? 】

[Moonfish: It's okay, it's just that I'm hungry, I'm solving the belated lunch, how is your surveillance there?] 】

【Deep Coffee:... I invited my sister to the training room...... ...... inviting her to ice cream】

This chat was recorded half an hour ago, when Ormer was still wondering how the spirits were ice cream.

Thinking that these séance students probably had their own methods, they didn't pay much attention to it.

Looking back now, that's what really fits.

Since the younger sister who loves Orihime can grow up with her in the form of a soul, the connection of this soul is probably not weaker than that of Manchester City Café and Sunday Tranquility.

It's not very strange that there is some strong empathy beyond expectations, but it makes him sigh that after so many years, Aimu Orihime seems to be just sitting there studying celestial knowledge, and he doesn't think about talking to people from the spirit department and the soul department about his own affairs.

It's not bizarre, though.

I thought that I had been chatting for almost half a year before I finally asked her to tell her about her sister's past.

Even in the face of a strange woman like Zhen Jiling, she has not been able to conquer after living together for more than two years, and the relationship is only a sister stage that stops at lip service.

This wall of heart is too hard, have you considered driving an EVA?

"It's a partial student who feels dazed, confused and even uneasy in the face of unpopular topics, it's okay, just wait for me to contact Zhenjiling and give her a little guidance on 'solving mental problems'." Omer said lightly.

"In the end, this matter is still too early to be resolved, and now it is just an imminent danger, and how she provoked Huang Yi has not figured it out."

Omer said, taking two more sips of cold tea.

The tea is still so bitter, but after a few more sips, it will be a little sweet,

"I think there should be a sequence in this matter, whether she recognized the wrong star in the first place, or went astray halfway, there should always be a result."

"Do you have any clues?" Representative Chiming looked at the screen and slid the mouse, still concentrating, and seemed to have a particularly serious working state like the reins of Junchuan, "I still suggest that you talk to her formally, the kind that is open and honest." ”

"There are a lot of clues, but it's messy," Omer pretended not to understand what the other person was saying, just as Representative Chiaki also pretended not to know, not knowing the premise of this conversation, "As for being open, I think that will only make the situation worse." ”

"What? What other nasty things have you done? After all, it was not the representative of Qianming who was the reins of Junchuan, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

"On the contrary, I think it was probably the most righteous and correct thing I did at that time, and I can still say with my head held high that I have denied the right of a man to fall into the abyss."

"But what to say?"

"Just as the concept of 'right' is always judged by personal standpoints, some people do yearn to fall into the abyss at some point."

"And you, who stood in her way at the door, were the ones she hated the most."

Today is also the day to go out, and if you stick to it for one more day, you will be able to break the declaration of pulling the crotch!

By the way, the IP of Red Superman, the author remembers that there was a comic that was not just a pure fight, but also had a plot.

But because I haven't seen it yet, I'm just mentioning it

(End of chapter)