"Little snake!"

"Please, Miss Shinjo."

"Put your memories out and look at them!"

"What's the reasoning?"

"I want to see the little snake of the king of beasts and the men of the little snake of the king of beasts!"

"No, you don't want to."

"I just want to, everybody wants to!"

"Why are there still everyone?"

"I just asked! A lot of people want to see it! ”

Miss Shinjo has her hands on her hips, and she has several small groups and small chat rooms, and she is a 'super talk host'-like existence, and she is tough when she talks about it.

It also made Ormo unsure who she had asked.

"Can we talk about that later? Every time I smoke that thing, I get so sleepy that I can doze off. ”

Then it will almost certainly be infused with tachyons......

Having seen that Dongyan-style parents are the best at persecution in the form of 'good for you', Omer once thought that Morrison was at least not that kind of guy, but he didn't expect to be able to experience this kind of taste in a subtle way from someone other than the elders.

"No, you can't! Check it out now! ”

Looking at the little girl in front of her, who seemed to have plummeted in mental age, Omer was silent for a few seconds before giving in slightly.

“…… Can I talk about it before going to bed? ”

At least I think I can lie down after smoking, at least I won't wake up so uncomfortable, even if I am drugged later, I won't become a young child.

"That's... That's not perfunctory! ”

"How so? Keeping my word is my constant virtue. ”

"Hmm...... All right! After staring at him for a few seconds, the pink-haired JK let him go, smiled and bent his eyes to greet the monster envoy who was much taller than her, "Raccoon dog, do you want to come to my room to play!" ”

"Huh?" Ben was still holding a pudding spoon with a satisfied look on his face, and he didn't expect this girl to have such enthusiasm.

"There are a lot of monster models! And lots of snacks! ”

is not only enthusiastic, but also cunning, and the 'snack' that he doesn't dare to mention in front of Ormo on weekdays, the reason why he deliberately said it at the moment seems to be aimed at the other party's preferences - and it has only been less than half an hour since they met.

"Come on! Come on! There are also sweets! A handful of JK, who seemed to put aside the sense of boundary that the people of the Far East had put aside, just with an enthusiasm that the raccoon dog couldn't resist, "Let's go upstairs and let these boys talk to themselves." ”

Omer suspected that she was just trying to refer to the other party's clothing style - when he first replenished the electric machine king, it was still summer vacation, and he still watched it in the 'screening room' mode with the girls.

At that time, Shinjo-san's classmates didn't mention the design of those monsters...... and the design of the "Monster Eugenic Thought" uniform.

It's like Bi Ze is also very fanatical about the design of military uniforms in the Pader District, and Omer, who is a Pader native, doesn't feel much about this, probably because the nursery and welfare home where he stayed when he was a child has uncles and aunts who wear so clothes from time to time to come to volunteer.

I'm tired of watching.

"It's okay, Miss raccoon, maybe you can see another kind of life trajectory for you from her."

"Another kind... The trajectory of life? "The raccoon dog that was dragged away didn't quite understand.

But Akane already understood.

"Oh! Yes! ”

"The movie can be held again!"

In the popular sense, the three irons of life are all emphasizing the strong identification brought about by sharing a certain impact experience, and for these time-travelers who have related corresponding works, sharing the content of each other's works is also an equally strong impact.

This would be a specific, highly effective way for people like them to close the distance.

Unfortunately, it is limited to such people.

As a native-born native, Ormo hadn't heard of any other aboriginal people being involved in the 'Records of Works Brought by the Time-Travelers', and could only have a little bit of high hopes for the concept of the multiverse -

INTERVIEWER Maybe somewhere there will be a work built with yourself as the protagonist or a supporting role, maybe you can't say.

But at this moment, Omer, who can't count on this way, has to hand out his electronic business card.

Yes, vCard.

Now that the office has been opened, it is natural that there must be corresponding specifications, and Omer has long been printing electronic business cards, which are made up of a complex and small electronic device that can be activated to project a long light screen the size of a mobile phone.

Naturally, it can be swiped, zoomed in, and other interactions, while the content of the light screen is the identity of Omer, the scope of work of Linton's firm, and the completion record of the commission of the mercenary network center.

Out of the specificity of his part-time job, Omer also worked as a career mezzanine - as a trainer's resume version, and even as a 'temporary worker' at Penguin Logistics, he wrote something on a whim in his spare time.

As long as you need it, you can just throw it out...... That being said, the sad thing is that it's been more than a month since this thing was built, and he hasn't encountered such an opportunity.

Being able to hand it out now can simply move people to tears.

But Omer. Who is Linton?

People who can curb the awakening of the bloodline on the way of self-suppression, curb the divergence of darkness, and can still be calm in the face of idols, even when the business card is finally useful, can still remain calm and not shake their hands.

At this time, compared to him, Bi Mouren, who was sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite, did not hide his excitement.

first dragged Peng's hand that didn't react and shook wildly, then dragged the indifferent Shen hand and shook wildly, and then when he wanted to pull the raccoon dog's hand, he was avoided by the other party, and when he looked at Shijia, he retracted his hand, and he didn't even look at the ghost snake - this person was somewhat flawed in his emotional intelligence in receiving people and things, which made Omo shake his head when he saw it.

But there is also no idea of reminding or interfering.

He is not a person who hopes that everyone in the world can be friends, and whether Bi Ze can have a good relationship with these people does not prevent everyone from working on the same front.

Yes, cooperation.

In fact, just as Omer thought, when he arrived at the Jiemen District with Ma Zhongpeng, Shijia, Ghost Snake, Shen and Raccoon Dog and others, who never returned to the platform, Shijia, Ghost Snake and Shen had already remembered who the lost horse was.

This is also the reason why Shijia is distracted from time to time and seems a little depressed.

This is not only the sadness that he realized that he could not even think of the most persistent person, but also because ......

The removal of the canopy and raccoon dog means that the lost horse has not been resurrected.

Or even if it was resurrected, they hadn't seen it.

Driven by the idea that the resurrection of the dead from 5,000 years ago was carried out without bullying, Omer did not feel that the lost horse was forgotten by the resurrection treatment.

In this situation, it is more likely that the scene was pinched before the meeting.

[The hypothetical feasibility of the lost horse becoming a Dynasaurus rex and being specifically marked by that being is 63%

This hypothesis requires a precondition: that being is not only capable of interfering with things across the universe, but also interfering with the same unit of everything at once.

"It's not low, this possibility," Omer thought as he met a few pairs of glances from his business card, "but if it's a possibility, it means that Mr. Lost Horse has entered his field of vision." ”

"Either he has already had a conflict and has attracted the attention of the other party, or he is more vigilant and sensitive than expected."

It can't be my fault, right?

Holding the teacup, he somewhat covered his drooping face with the cup surface.

Could it be that the guy wasn't so anxious and timid, but after being slapped tentatively by himself who was out of control at that time, he became anxious?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that maybe it was, but it was not the time to pursue this point, so Omer glanced at the four monster envoys, and then at Bi Ze and the super agent who had been staring at the screen, and just waved his hand.

"It's almost time for someone to be hungry, you guys talk first, you can ask Gilbaris if you have any questions," he tapped on the display screen, and then pointed to himself, "There is anything else to ask me, I'll go to the kitchen for a while." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, took a few steps under the astonished gaze of the monsters, and suddenly turned back again:

"By the way, does anyone have a taboo?"

The monster controllers, who have not experienced overtime, can't understand the pace of Omer's absence to cook in the middle of the meal

(End of chapter)