NO.141: Keep a needle and you will stay up late with a reduced attribute

In the year when Asakura Lu was in his hometown, and the year he obtained the Ultra Capsule and the G&D Fusion Sublimator in the underground base, he had a fighting life that was different from many 'of his kind' and his predecessors.

So what's the biggest difference?

It was his many comrades-in-arms who knew who he really was.

The Avenger from the Sky, the eldest sister of the childhood sweetheart, and the colleagues of the unit where the eldest sister works (in AIB), the human body of the predecessors (Iga Kuri people), and the base AI - looking at the Austrian IP so far, it is quite rare to have so many teammates as Ultraman.

Probably as the pet of the Showa group, Mebius can win in terms of numbers.

After all, there is a Showa legacy of 'being found by the human body to be repatriated', and hiding the identity is not only a protection for the hero, but also a test for the hero, and it is also to make human beings not dependent on it.

Ultraman will only appear after humanity has exhausted all their efforts to fight to no availβ€”this is what the observers of the Land of Light have long claimed.

But Asakura Lu is clearly different.

He is neither a watchman nor a home like the Land of Light.

Earth is his homeland, and he grew up here like an ordinary human, and even if there are some peculiar 'adolescent troubles', it does not prevent him from living like an ordinary human, except that he has not officially attended school.

For him, the constraints of not revealing his identity are similar to those of superheroes.

However, if it can be kept secret so that it does not affect normal life, it will be a better living environment.

It is because of this that Ultraman G&D has gained many comrades who know the roots, but he doesn't realize that this can also be replicated in this world.

It's better that he had to reproduce it.

Because he, like Sero, has a high popularity among the traversers and even the local community.

I can't see it at the moment, it's just because the two of them are still judging by Omer, and they don't show up to make a move for the time being.

But if there is such a transformation that is photographed and uploaded - Sero can still live with a different face, he Jiede will learn it, I'm afraid it will be more difficult.

But that future is inevitable.

So he had to learn to live like that.

Now he doesn't realize it, but Omer is already thinking about it and actually deciding to pave the way for it.

Linton Mulberry ......

"Huh?"

"When you speak, why don't you listen to what I want to say?"

"That's really my problem, and I think I should discuss it with you anyway." Omer bowed slightly.

He always admits his mistakes, people should move forward for the better, and he is always willing to become a more ideal attitude.

But even if you accumulate mistakes like this, you will inevitably make mistakes again, especially when talking to the women around you.

Recently, he only feels that the cost of his thinking has skyrocketed, and the crux of the problem is the increase in the proportion of the opposite sex around him.

The past two days have obviously been much better, because he has been getting along with Sero and G&D, and it has also made him feel that what he has accumulated and learned has made sense of meaning.

"Discuss... I'm not talking about this," Xiao Lu was obviously a little overwhelmed by Omer's apology, and tried to show that he didn't want Omer to apologize, "I just think I'm not familiar with those people yet, not to mention the secretary San, that Miss Qianming doesn't seem to be very good at secrecy." ”

"On the contrary," Omer shook his head, "she's probably one of the most talkative people when it comes to this." ”

"Huh?" Now it was Xiao Lu's turn to be stunned.

"I said Xiao Lu, there's nothing to be excited about, Linton's actions so far have his reasons, you let him explain why he did this." Sero, who was standing against the wall, said casually.

If you want to talk about a guy who doesn't have an identity secret, he is naturally one.

The debut stage is the universe, and his fame is still in the universe, and Sero, who has far more contact with the cosmic people than with the earthlings, never considers the inconvenience of identity exposure, what a notorious legion the Galactic Empire is, and what a famous hero he is, far more valuable than idols and stars.

- Although this still does not mean that he can skillfully deal with a huge number of fans, at least, his heart will be bigger.

Although he was just big-hearted, what he said was not unreasonable, after all, in the end, Asakura Lu himself couldn't think of any way, and even in the face of the doctor's gaze that looked at him and looked at the physical examination list, he could only be silent.

If you want to explain, you don't know what to explain.

Just as he looked at Omer now, he was silent and stopped, and finally sighed.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, it's just...... Forget it, nothing. ”

He originally wanted to say that he could say hello, but the other party had already apologized for the question of saying hello, and Asakura Lu didn't want to be such a mother-in-law.

And when he doesn't speak, Omer will take the initiative to add: "I think I can explain one more key point." ”

Greeting the stares cast by the two, he continued: "Make an agreement with the three goddesses of AI - this concept. The entire academy of Central Treson is under the supervision of the Three Goddesses AI, including the related online community. ”

"Their promise not to leak the news means that the news of 'Mr. Asakura is G&D' will be completely blocked, and whoever mentions it will be intercepted, and whoever has the idea of spreading it, we will also receive the news as soon as possible."

"That's right, Mr. Asakura."

The sudden appearance of a blue-haired woman in this quiet corridor made Sero raise his eyes, made Omer raise his hand to cover his face, and also made Asakura Lu startled - he was facing Omer just now, which was equivalent to an abrupt female voice suddenly coming out from behind.

"This is His Excellency Godolphin Arabia, one of the AI goddesses." Omer still maintained a posture of covering his face, giving an introduction to the other party.

"Trainer Omer, you don't seem to want to see me." Smiling women speak softly.

"That may be the illusion of my misplaced expression," Omer said, moving towards the door of the nearby infirmary, "Since you have appeared here in person, then Mr. Asakura and Mr. Igaguri will ask you." ”

He stroked his chest from the door, bowed slightly, and said, "I should also care about my relationship with those three bettors." ”

"Although I really want to theorize your attitude, the common sense that the two Ultraman warriors lack for the time being also needs to be filled urgently," the AI Godolphin, who raised his hand to support half of his face, sighed, and immediately greeted the two Ultramans, "Two, let's leave here first and talk while walking, there will be a lot of people gathered at the door of the infirmary~!" ”

"Thank you."

Before the two could reply, Ormer was the first to open the door and enter, closing it securely.

He slipped away quickly.

After all, there is nothing he can do about the heterogeneous nature of Miss Godolphin's AI.

The discomfort caused by the aesthetic conflict of habits is the product of excessive insight and conflict of ideas, and there is no problem with the estimation of G&D and Sero, who are not so detail-oriented types.

You may not even be aware of that sense of dislocation.

And even if you realize it, you probably won't be so repulsed, in the end, an existence that has no feelings but simulates feelings, as long as it doesn't hinder you, you really don't need to pay attention to it.

Tools work hard, there's nothing to say.

There will be rejection and resistance, but it is the problem of the tool users themselves.

So he didn't have anything to say, just calmly turned his head and looked at the person who was leaning over in front of the hospital bed, holding a record board in his hand, probably talking to Ai Mu Orihime, and at the moment, Chiaki who turned his head because he heard the voice, and the reins of Tsunakawa who was also looking at this side on her side.

Even the bed curtain that created a sense of isolation and privacy between the beds, almost covered by Aimer Orihime, was trying to probe.

It's still expressionless, but it's pretty cute.

Occasionally, she behaves in an age-appropriate manner.

And Omer couldn't help but sigh: they are all people who are too keen to hear, but Miss Junchuan really doesn't plan to go into details?

Chiaki is used to it, and Miss Orihime is already paying attention to you~

People who are always used to being alone do have some commendable, observational talents.

Also meeting these three pairs of eyes, Omer pretended to smile awkwardly and asked, "I guess I shouldn't have bothered anything?" ”

And the first to answer will naturally be a social terrorist: "You're just in time, we're just talking about your two friends, and sure enough, the monster either knows the monster or Ultraman?" ”

"I think as a staff member in the infirmary, what should be talking to patients is the medical examination report."

"It's healthy, the central nervous system is also developing in the second degree, and it will be more sensitive during the period, but it will be stable when the development is completed," Chiaki shrugged his shoulders and looked at Ai Mu Orihime who raised her eyes, "I guess Orihime should be practicing some source energy recently?" ”

"......" When I realized that the other party was a 'wind system' that was more excessive than the 'sunshine system' of Narita Road, I didn't look very good on Orihime's expression.

The sun will take care of you, and the wind is often even more excessive, it blows for no reason, and will try to pull something.

But the other party is also the glorious triple crown senior, which is the target she is also in awe, so she finally responded in a low voice:

"The ...... of the SΓ©ance"

"That's the soul and spirit, it's normal to promote the sudden development of nerves," Qian Ming, drawing a few strokes on the light screen in his hand, "This kind of development period will only last for a day or two, and if it's really long, it will make everyone flock to it... What's your expression? ”

She looked up after the stroke, and suddenly noticed that Omer's expression was quite ghostly.

"Look at Dr. Chiaki's expression." Omer is serious.

"You've always known I was working here!"

"Yes, I know you've been here all this time."

"Do you really want to offend a medical friend like this?"

"It's really surprising that you picked up the image project again, is it because of the presence of juniors who are not familiar?"

"Come on, come on, come here, I learned a new needle this week, let me prick you."

Representative Chiaki rolled up his sleeves.

(End of chapter)