In fact, when the student council president guards you in the name of ensuring the personal safety of the trainers, this protection is very valuable.

With the exception of going to the bathroom, no one in Omer's social circle is that big.

Even if it's Elie Suko, she won't squat in the men's toilet to train her...... Should......

Omer's belief in Suko's ethics is as much as his belief in her moral bottom line.

But once in a while, she'll surprise you too.

Let you be moved to discover that she turned out to be a bit of a normal person.

- Of course, without these aspects, she would have been expelled from school.

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the protection promised by the emperor is indeed valid, but for a limited time.

The student council president is also a hard worker, and it is impossible for him to be inseparable from a 'child who is suspected of being a Linton trainer' after school.

Although the three AI goddesses are still carrying out information control, some subtle rumors have spread in the school through primitive word of mouth.

Among the messages that Omer received today, there were not only acquaintances, but also strangers.

The verification is not bad, and there is no shortage of aggressiveness, I can't tell if it's Ma Niang or someone else on the other side, after all, in this academy, the Rudolph symbol is a well-deserved popularity.

The story of the shoe cabinet on Valentine's Day is already the same as that of the knight, and there is no need to say more.

This has to be done after eating, and protection will probably become another level of harm.

As a result, the president's protection was fatally flawed.

'This is the time I've been waiting for' - by the unnamed brunette horse lady.

When she left, and little Omer reached out and touched the beta motorcycle that couldn't be driven at all with his current size, and was about to teleport back to the office first, and then pick up Akane, the beautiful girl with the test tube in her hand would probe directly by the beta motorcycle.

Pick up the child directly and pour medicine into it!

In this picture, you don't have a sense of disobedience in the officer's hometown.

Especially after pouring the medicine, he 'didn't care' whether the child who fell to the ground was alive or dead, turned his head and took out his mobile phone and muttered something to the other end: 'Hey, Qian-kun? The plan went well. ’

Click! It's perfect here, and an extra second of cutting is redundant.

After all, the next second is: 'Well, this guinea pig king's hidden liver function can be perfectly removed.' ’

But then it doesn't seem to be very good: 'But maybe the recovery of physical age will be a little slower, but it's not bad, just make up for the piece you lack, thank me well~! ’

'Serious side effects? As always, are you ready? Or use your pillow? If you're prepared, you'll be fine. ’

So that night, Linton & Associates.

Little Omer, who has a P-face, is shrouded in fish-like puppets, like a holster actor.

He didn't resist, though he could easily.

But in fact, he's glowing.

can't help but remind him of a fox emoji posted by a netizen when he was surfing the Internet in his early years......

I hate to admit it, but that's where he is at the moment.

As long as you're not alone, you have to put on something.

But obviously, the size of a child can't 'drive' the beetle suit armor of an adult's physique.

So with a rightly skeptical gaze, he accepted a few puppet costumes supported by Akane.

The next second, he was held in the arms of the puppet owner, and even turned over and over.

How so? The second challenge to the boss again?

Although I can't help but urge each other to exercise and lose weight, I have to admit that a plump body does bring a more comfortable touch, even if it is through a layer of ragdoll sets.

But even so!

Even if it's so hard!

The boss also won!

It's just that after that, his back to cook almost ran away.

And this does not mean that you will be able to get through it safely afterwards.

Unlike the previous night, when the doors of each room were always closed, as if they were in a dead house, and everything was communicated directly online, Miss Qian came to knock on the door not long after dinner, as if she wanted to make up for the lack of activity during the day.

And for good reason.

- It's been a long time since we've watched and chatted together, so can you take a break? I've heard that you need to rest too, and even hurt your liver.

Do you really want me to rest? Instead of tossing me?

He very much suspects that the other party and Suko have reached some kind of agreement, but there is no evidence.

But the feeling is intense, and there is even a certain sense of déjà vu, which is like when I first faced the bourbon in the morning, as if some development in the dream is still continuing in reality.

I always feel ......

It seems that after meeting a few more people, you can guess a thing or two about the content of that nightmare.

It's just that the speculation is just speculation, and one or two are all unreasonable content, maybe it's the unique whimsy of dreams.

And some of the overly vivid sensory stimuli in reality also made him unable to think too much - he was held in his arms again.

Looking through the eye holes of the puppet costume, the perception is very poor, but the oppression and breath on the body are very clear.

Three times, three times!

The boss, who was thinking under such pressure, also felt that he couldn't think of anything, so he could only temporarily let go of the untimely suspicion of the people around him.

On the one hand, he wrapped his hand in a fish-fin cloth sleeve to confront Akane's restless little hand, and on the other hand, he chatted with her about the content of the drama, talked about the affairs of Jed and Sero, and then talked about school life, and even the help he posted through the website will be released tomorrow.

Although she was very resistant at first, she was only speechless for Akane's fake crying before letting her in.

But these days experience does have a lot of content worth talking about, and it can be a lot easier to talk about it all, this is a process of sharing pressure, and the effect of face-to-face talks is always much better than that of the Internet.

So in the end, he seriously thanked the pink-haired girl who always listened and chatted with him in a relaxed and happy manner.

Then the other party took a completely unserious attitude, and carried himself to 'death rolling'.

It's not an exaggeration, he has maintained the appearance of a holster man for a long time, and is carried and rolled around on the bed in the gradually stacking stuffiness, and the feeling of little Omer is not much different from the prey that is dragged by a crocodile and rolled in the water.

In the end, he was molested by the other party who was leaving, and asked him if he wanted to take a bath together.

Farewell, boys have to learn to protect themselves when they stay at home.

Today, little Omer, who is apprehensive about any woman who is older in appearance, refuses very simply, even if she is dizzy.

In a great struggle, he waited until the other party went out before going to the bathroom, and then returned to the bedroom, sitting upright with a solemn face, and felt out his Mewtwo reader.

The boss went through some thinking and tried to compensate for his grievances.

- thought so, but he put the reader on for ten minutes before putting it back on.

The expression is very subtle.

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It was clear that the body was responding, but there was no throbbing in the heart.

It's not just calm, it's a dry well!

The Holy Fountain has dried up!

What about the new universe of the master! No, I didn't call you, New Universe, don't respond to me.

Okay, come again......

He sat down in front of the computer, pulled out the players' playing field, and asked for a change of field.

Too direct stimuli are not enough, but indirect ones, for example, are more of a picture of the imagination.

The content of the screen flipped over and over again, and finally turned into silence.

I feel like I've become a monk.

Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha left in his heart, without that kind of worldly desire.

Feel...... Even if someone stands in front of him and raps so beautifully, it's just a natural sound, and it won't throb anymore.

Obviously, those embraces day and night are so annoying, and they will appear in my mind from time to time, as if I am like a young ghost who misses others, but when I should be excited, the sense of defeat is always in my heart.

Isn't it time for me to go to the psychiatric department?

There was no longer a reward for his own thoughts, and after flipping through the unread messages and feedback from netizens on the activity page of the voting website, he once again got up with a loveless P face and turned off the lights, and closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, it opened again.

Yes, not convinced.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I couldn't admit it like that.

What a psychiatric department to see!

Since a nightmare can create such a psychological disorder, then use magic to fight magic!

Let's have another dream to break that block!

With this in mind, he activated the terminal again, searched the database of typed source energy spirituality, and flipped through several tutorials on how beginners can weave with sweet dreams.

I closed my eyes and precipitated and induced with consciousness.

Let the brain be filled with the condensation of that desire, and extract the object of the desire from the memory, which must be profound and distinct, just like today's scenes......

And just like that, he fell asleep.

Hook the corners of your mouth.

And then the next day—

- When he woke up, his expression was very blank.

The first practice of this major was not very smooth.

But it can't be said to be a failure, after all, a dream is indeed a dream, and it is indeed ...... He subconsciously pressed against his beating heart.

The old dance is fast, showing the excitement of the mood.

Lift the quilt a little more—

- Oh... Tokyo Sky Tree.

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And it's also a sky tree in the rain.

He wanted to have a dream that would rekindle the excitement of the world, but the stimulation of bedtime combined with the idea of being pushed by the day made him a top-class course.

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And the players on the opposite line are all ......

'The same people, the same rules, can be rewritten by you again...... Omer, you really make me laugh and cry. ’

A familiar voice also appeared on the side, and when he turned his head, he could see the white-clothed figure with swaying blue hair sitting on the edge of the bed, speechlessly looking at himself who pressed the quilt.

“… I guess I can explain ......"

You say, I'm listening. ’

"Uh...... It doesn't seem to be quite explainable. ”

Omer thought about it, and the motive was quite difficult to explain.

And the other side was not surprised: 'Expected. ’

"emmmm......" and Omo still wanted to struggle for a while, and found a new angle, "Simply put, I wanted to cure the heart disease caused by the nightmare, and decided to heal in the dream, so uh ......"

It's stuck, anyway, I can't get around this ridiculous ending.

So the glowing boy was silent for a few seconds and let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, it's all my fault, and no matter how I make amends later, can I forget it first?"

In fact, the title of this chapter at the beginning is: One step forward, and you will want to take countless steps back.

Corresponding to the Mercury Witch mentioned in the previous article, retreat one into two stalks - but sure enough, this collusion is not obvious, and it needs to be explained, it is not as good as the current title!

I have to go to bed later and wake up late

(End of chapter)