At certain times, people will go after things that they once hated.

Just like this teenager at this moment.

He was annoyed by the fact that the glare that had always accompanied this form in the past was gone, which gave him a series of questions from yesterday afternoon to this morning.

That's right!

If you are still a flashbang, you will definitely be able to avoid this series of developments!

- He was convinced of this, and by the way, he outlined the settings for the next pop-up window for the light screen.

Just make sure it pops up tomorrow morning after activating the terminal for the first time.

As for the content......

[Beware of women! 】

Maybe some details should be added, but under the premise of memory sharing, tomorrow's self should probably tend to be "now", so I won't explain it in more detail.

Let him judge for himself, anyway, that woman was also won by himself in that state.

Or maybe it was taken down......

But it doesn't matter.

The boy knew very well that he didn't need to worry about that kind of problem.

He had already struggled to stop a crime, and incidentally drove the attempted crime to school.

That was enough, and the rest was the life he was most accustomed to.

Omer. During Linton's teenage years, most of his time was allocated to acquiring knowledge and learning life skills, and the leisure time to really communicate with people was small.

And most of them are communicating online, rather than getting along with people in person.

So as long as he is in a place like a campus, a training class, etc., he can quickly relax and face life with the attitude he is best at, and then wait until the second day - there will be a natural change in his way of thinking.

- That's what he thought, but the academy wasn't so relaxing.

Because this is Central Treson College.

It is worth mentioning that Omer, who was once at Penguin Logistics Company, also fell into his youth because of medicine, and was once entangled because of the visits of several famous horse girls, and almost lost his temper.

At that time, he was still a victim of the first version of the potion.

Although there are often some mixed currents of thought that are appropriate for the age, on the whole it is still the young Omer who dominates.

It's a state of lack of energy and occasional desertion.

But now he is 'sick' to the next level.

It's like being replaced by another person, but everyone's memories are the same, and even the essence is the same, so there will be no sense of death of 'dying tomorrow'.

But between teenagers, childhood, and youth, they are indeed distinguished in this way, but when teenagers look at their youth, they have a little bit of peace of mind.

Although his life is so busy, he has reconciled with himself, and he is no longer as subconsciously internal as himself.

This kind of feeling that seems to have become two people is quite wonderful.

The boy believes that he thought the same way yesterday, but according to the concept of childhood, he probably dislikes himself and his youth equally.

After all, little Omer is in the stage of practicing the supremacy of reason, and can be described as the embodiment of the prototype of the observer.

In this way, he is even purer than the observer, and the inner demon god ZERO is still in the formative stage, and he does not understand the larger world, and he is still simply observing and learning for fun, and has never faced the entanglements and troubles in the future.

Even if you have all the memories, you will only look indifferently at the teenagers and young people from that supreme angle - there is still room for improvement in your actions and choices, and you don't need to put yourself on the stage at all.

It is clear that the observation was initially chosen, but it was not fully implemented.

- He will put on such a tone that seems to be a bone in an egg, but it is indeed a fact, disgusted with his future two-state abandonment.

But he also accepted his fate.

I know that I am not an independent individual, but rely on the young Omer. Linton's unexpected short-lived state, childhood Omer not only will not do some superfluous things, but even for the sake of his future self, he will deliberately imitate and learn his future way of doing things to reduce trouble.

That said, it's still a lot of trouble......

The boy glanced at the part of the terminal message pop-up window that belonged to Penguin Logistics.

Several Aite reminders didn't go away, not to mention that at the moment, he probably had to face that Miss Vega......

This is also a very nostalgic old man, but when he stands on top of his existing memory, he loses the excitement of netizens.

Fortunately, standing in the Traison realm was enough to make him excited, and the familiar figures along the way made him stop frequently, and his heart was even more wow-ku-wak-wak.

"Whew~! A good day should start with watching the long road that has been pushed by countless people at home. ”

“……”

The young man, who was surprised that someone was eavesdropping on his heart, suddenly looked at the 'bush' who was talking, and met the light blue eyes for the moment.

The bushes spoke.

"Ah......h

Although it was only an indefinite pronunciation, it still made the boy silently withdraw his gaze, and walked forward again with an expressionless face.

“……？！ Huh? Wait, wait! DigiCarbon is definitely not a suspicious person! Please don't tell Miss Sunkawa! ”

A pink-haired horse lady who grabbed the metal bar at the end of the back seat of the car, and the big bow on her head sounded so flustered.

But under her hands, she shows the strength and talent of the horse racing lady in adolescence.

Omer's car couldn't be pushed a bit.

"I didn't see anything."

"Not really! You're obviously going to tell me the eyes! I can see it all! ”

"That's your delusion."

"Impossible! The Venerable Realm is warning me that I must stop you!! No, who are you?! ”

The girl realized in hindsight how could there be boys who looked like they were the same age in a non-questioning girls' school like Central Treson.

It's better to say that, with the intelligence network of Elle Digital, the trainers of Central Traison are well-known or unknown, but all the horse racing girls who push it will love the house and Wudi to know the trainers, and the person in front of him ......

She furrowed her eyebrows, staring at the other party's somewhat familiar shape, staring at the trainer badge on the other party's chest, and she didn't expect her roommate to go there, but she heard a call that made her almost ascend to heaven:

"Brother?"

This is a real machine that has been refreshed at some point.

The phrase 'Ohni-chan', even if it is a little doubtful and not affirmative, but it can still make this 'pushing the sparkling horse racing girl, happy every day, it's nice to be born in a house', the whole thing is like being punched.

"Goo!" She arched her back directly.

“…”

At this time, if you are someone else, it will probably not be easy for the teenager to go.

But that's Teacher Elle Digital.

And Mr. Umastar, who is an acquaintance of the Internet, immediately wants to seize this best opportunity to run away with a cart -

"Brother!"

On the premise that it is certain, this second call is somewhat strange, just a gray-haired little girl who is just a junior high school student, with a seemingly delicate soft wattle on the hideous front of the locomotive, just stopped the momentum of the teenager's attempt to run away again.

"Don't you care about the digital seniors?"

"Before, before, before, senior!" The girl who was covering her nose had already stood up by herself before anyone could help her, "That really machine lady who was already amazing in junior high school actually knew about me!! ”

"Huh? The digital predecessors are still very famous, especially the journal you and Umastar teacher collaborated on Comic Markte in 09, and it was also a hot search on Umastagram at the beginning! ”

"Oh oh oh... Wait, wait a minute," the girl who looked like she was almost about to burn hurriedly raised her hand to cover her face, and quickly reached out with a hand to stop it, "That's actually Mr. Xing's script, wait, wait- I, my circle name is exposed?!" ”

This panicked and screaming appearance finally attracted the attention of everyone around him.

It also made the boy who silently meditated on earth and stone, trying to turn himself into a stone with no sense of existence.

I couldn't help but raise my hand to push my glasses and pinch the bridge of my nose.

You only realized this last, didn't you......

(End of chapter)