Perhaps because of the psychological illness that has been getting rid of for many years, the recent love of Orihime has become a little lethargic.

Even occasionally, he would let the alarm clock go off for more than a minute before he would open his eyes surrounded by dolls and pillows.

And then in the present moment -

- Facing the rich pink purple in front of her, she subconsciously breathed for a while, and then relaxed after realizing who that gaze belonged to.

"What's the matter? Kalian-san. ”

The cold tone as always, as if rejecting people.

"Today is the day of the competition, Ayabe-chan~"

"Ah, I know," struggled to break free from the warm and soft bed, Aimu Orihime picked up the everyday clothes neatly placed at the head of the bed, "Also, don't call me that." ”

"That's not good, Karen Chan promised my brother that he would use Karen Chan's most cute mode to take care of Ayabe-chan's game state." The real machine blinked, her fingers gracefully tapping to her cheek.

When the small cheeks flickered slightly, there was no doubt about the cuteness, but unfortunately, her roommate preferred fluffy and soft qualities more than simple cuteness, such as the hair of a certain senior, or the cheeks of a certain trainer when he was a child.

"It's to make you cute, not to me."

With that almost immune bronze wall posture, Ai Mu Orihime, who sighed coldly, had already neatly finished her outfit and turned to walk towards the dressing table.

Her attitude has always been cold, but she can't stand the enthusiasm of her roommate as always:

"In that case~"

Jumping up to the back of the chair where she was sitting, Clever put her elbows on the back of the chair and playfully shouted, "Then I'm going to call my sister!" ”

“… That's still it. ”

She subconsciously looked at the side, and the faintly visible sister had a bit of regret on her face, as if she was looking forward to multiple sisters, which made her face a little helpless.

“… Whatever you want. She added.

And this sentence is a goal that Zhenjiling has been trying hard for several years but has not been able to achieve.

So the gray-haired girl's face showed a visible astonishment, and she put her gun-shaped fingers in front of her chin, like a little detective, she smiled evilly and asked, "Is it my sister-chan?" ”

She believes that there is only one person who can change the existence of this roommate so dramatically and suddenly, and achieve this achievement that even her brother can't do.

"Shouldn't Karen-chan also let her sister-chan experience what it's like to be called a sister?"

“……”

Aiori turned her head to look at her sister, whose eyes were shining, and was silent, without conveying.

But it didn't bother her at all!

"Oh, it's here!"

Directly relying on Ai Ori's gaze in the direction of the real wit, he cleared his throat, and then with a soft and gentle 'sister', the room appeared to be a riot-

- This is the name of the phenomenon when spirits interfere with matter.

It seems that there is no earthquake, but the cabinet moves, the cup shook, the figure also fell down, and even rose and shook directly...... It can be seen as a prank by spirits, or it can be a common phenomenon for powerful spirits to fail to control their power when they are emotionally excessive.

It is worth mentioning that the tranquility of Sunday in the face of Omer has not caused such a situation, which shows that she has a strong control over power (crossed out).

But even so, Ai Mu Orihime did not look back.

I just witnessed the 'activity' of the doll on the bed through the mirror, sighed in silence, and changed the topic while continuing to tie my hair and hang earmuffs: "Hasn't that person come out yet?" ”

"Uh..."

I don't know who to refer to like this, but it's not difficult to understand for the real machine, and she subconsciously reached out and touched the phone in her pocket, and then looked at Orihime's mobile phone that was still hanging on the charging cable.

"Probably not...... If it's my brother, I'll definitely ...... over there," she said, "Contact here......

It's not that she doesn't trust Omer, it's just that she thinks the topic is very sensitive and requires her to pay careful attention to her roommate's expressions.

"And if he's really done, A... Ellie will definitely be in touch. ”

She wanted to say Akane, but immediately changed it to Agnes.

Unlike Ma Niang, who has already investigated most of Ormer's social network, Aiori has a limited understanding of Omer, and she has not reached any close contact with everyone outside the café.

It's not necessarily a good thing to mention Miss Akane at this time, after all, Miss Akane is her brother's cohabitant...... In her own opinion, she is all special, and it is difficult to say what it is in Ayabe's eyes.

The priority should be to get Aiori in the best possible shape, not to mention certain people to contribute to some kind of crankiness.

For interpersonal relationships and people's hearts, Miss Curren has indeed received the true biography of Umastar, and even comes out of the blue - Omer still thinks that women have a needle in their hearts.

"It's not out yet......"

She looked out the window where the clouds were slowly but obviously fluttering, looked at it for a while, and suddenly turned around when Zhen Jiling secretly took out her mobile phone to light up the screen and kept swiping the chat history: "Kalian-san, do you want to go together?" ”

"Huh?"

"To the city of ZS... Do you have anything else to do? She asked, tilting her head.

She remembers it clearly...... This roommate also happily mentioned some time ago: I bought on-site tickets that are difficult to get.

When the G1 race is held in the district, the relevant racing schools in the city will be closed on the day - so that the school can cheer on the race, and it is also convenient for the juniors and seniors to read the event itself.

For ordinary school students, the 'day holiday' system of the Horse Racing Niang School is very fascinating, and it often makes them hate why they are not Ma Niang.

Most of these people don't pay attention to the fierce competition in the Jockey Girls' School.

Every game is not only an opportunity to prove yourself, but also an opportunity to pressure yourself.

It is precisely because I have seen my roommate's 'masochistic behavior' too many times that every time the day of the competition that my roommate participates in approaches, the words and deeds of the real machine will become more and more cautious.

"Ah, no, but it's okay?"

"Hmm... Indeed," Aiori nodded after a moment's thought, "Those fans of mine are in trouble, and you may get into trouble if you go with me, so I forgot ......"

"It's not a problem, I'm okay!" Seeing that the other party misunderstood what she meant, the gray-haired girl hurriedly waved her hand to interrupt the other party's words, "I'm asking about my brother." ”

"It doesn't matter." The brown-haired girl answered without hesitation.

"It's just that there is no trainer to pick it up, and it used to be the same."

As she spoke, she stood up and went to find the bag she had put together yesterday, the most important thing in it was the outfit that she had changed backstage.

She hadn't shown it to the trainer yet, so she thought she might be able to hear what he thought about it in the corridor before entering the gate......

But that's no way around it.

Aimu Orihime is not a girl who will be vexatious.

Knowing that the commission he dealt with recently was still a terrorist attack case related to the order of today's arena, according to the news from the tea house, it sounded very dangerous, and according to the cosmic man named Yabru, he was still very tired.

That sounded a little worrying to her.

Yesterday's description can be regarded as a battlefield, or the kind of battlefield that only exists on the screen.

The girl in a peaceful environment only feels distant and illusory, but she also feels worried and helpless.

It's just that she can't bask in that useless worry.

After all, you have to face your own battlefield today.

"Let's go, even though it's two o'clock in the afternoon, we have to get to the arena early."

"Eh, eh! Can you wait for me for eight minutes? ”

The real machine who was rapidly tapping on the screen of the mobile phone heard this, and suddenly looked up with a bit of panic that did not seem to be fake.

"Yes." Ai Mu Orihime said simply.

Zhongshan Racecourse is already in the same Jiemen District as Fuzhong Racecourse, and it doesn't take much time to travel back and forth in the city, and she will now propose to leave just early and have nothing to do.

Although you can go to the tea house classmates who also plan to go to the stadium to watch the game, and at the same time take this opportunity to understand the condition of the trainers, but ......

Sure enough, forget it.

It's nice that way, and it doesn't seem like you're expecting anything.

She has always been accustomed to restraining her emotions, and even her way of thinking still carries the inertia of the past.

But there have been recent changes, in the past, whether she was curious or caring, she was more accustomed to expressing it cryptically, and now she will ask her roommate directly:

"Anything else? Makeup? ”

Ai Mu Orihime has seen the delicacy of her roommate, and although she is not a raunchy girl herself, she is too far from being compared to this junior high school roommate.

This roommate will get up and wash, wash and retouch before going out, confirm the condition of the hair, confirm the smoothness of the tail, and confirm the volatility of the perfume.

It's hard to imagine a process that a junior high school student would do.

But it's not redundant, Aimer Orihime has a social forum account that follows her, and you can see the number of likes and comments from fans under those dynamics to know that these efforts are not in vain.

But right now, the other party directly opened the wardrobe and took out a coat from it and put it on, and was about to run out:

"No, I said~ Sister is waiting here first, and Kalian will help you borrow something."

“？”

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Half an hour later, the contestants provided by the association will be sent to the floating car.

The real machine looked curiously at the spacious and varied carriage, her ears protruding high, and she paid attention to the race predictions broadcast by the Racing Lady Channel.

And Ai Mu Orihime on her side, sitting with her eyes closed, as if closing her eyes to recuperate, but not so relaxed.

Just because a pair of noise-isolating and noise-canceling headphones specially designed for Ma Niang's keen but fragile hearing were hanging on her ears with the earmuffs off, giving off a dull crash and explosion.

Occasionally, though, a deep male voice sounded that made her feel a little reassured.

"Jestis, go to point C to support Lipia, he's entangled in the superbeast."

"Roger! Go now! ”

"Is Sero free, go and change the two realms security bureau at point A, their state has declined, and there are already seriously injured units."

"Okay! I'm just running out of charge. ”

"Xiao Lu, go cover the group of Demomen who are under the bag at point B, Xiao Lu! Xiao Lu?! ”

"What's wrong with G&D! Who's going to kick him to his senses! ”

"What's the situation?"

"Orb?!"

"Orb, I've been waiting for you for a year, go kick Ged!"

It doesn't seem to be very reassuring, it turns out that he can also be in a hurry to scold.

(End of chapter)