As we all know, Omer. Linton was a dedicated pacesetter.

But it's also a well-known fact that Linton trainers have far more freedom and flexibility in their job than most of their peers - not only can they build trusting and negotiable relationships with their fellow horse racing girls, but they also have countless humanoid scripts (Chiaki, Hakuren, Katsuragi Ace and even Big Shock) available for help.

Therefore, if he is not at the training ground in order to deal with more important personal matters, it is not a surprising picture to put a standing card on the side of the track to pay tribute to Ling Amazon.

But he was here, he didn't leave his seat, and he didn't use any remote projection device.

The young Omer looked. Linton, like a sentinel, sat firmly in front of the pool, without squinting, looking at the Maltese girls in the pool, as if strictly supervising their training progress.

The premise is that he doesn't have the page in front of him that is visible to the naked eye.

specially changed from private mode to the public display of the terminal light screen, mainly to serve the pink-haired girl on the side.

"Oh, that's how it's handled here?"

"Old... The Ormo trainers are so fast at typing! I envy the speed and concentration of such ideas..."

“………… Wow——, soul is finally back——! I didn't expect that the Omer trainer chose to ink here, and the digital carbon felt a lot! “

"Huh?! Wait a minute, it's almost class time! Ormo Trainers! Can you give me a simultaneous live perspective when you go back! ”

"No, it's better for students to concentrate on class."

"Goo! After the Omer trainer became an adult, his way of speaking became as sharp as an adult! ”

"Isn't the attitude of the digital teacher as reserved as yesterday? Could it be that you also drank the tachyon potion yesterday to have an abnormality? ”

"Huh? No, no, wow... I'm really sorry for being so arrogant! Woo woo woo please don't hate me! ”

"It doesn't have to be that way..."

At Central Treson, the use of the pool for training activities requires a special application, detailed to the point of using that numbered track, so as not to crash with other horse racing girls.

But even so, with the size of the central swimming pool, there can be at least 20 horse racing girls during a training session, and many trainers are not far away.

So at this moment, Omer could feel a lot of piercing gazes.

These glances had been there since the first time he had brought four racers with him, and had allowed them to take their places and rush into the water, while he had found a small horse to sit down and operate the terminal.

It is likely that many colleagues are dissatisfied with his attitude of not concentrating on training, and the current exaggerated performance of Ally Digital has made Omer's impression in their minds even more precarious.

But to be honest, for Omer, these have long been accustomed to the gaze, after all, since he 'went through the back door' to join the company, there have always been colleagues who look at him unpleasantly.

He saw this very openly, and he could understand them very well, after all, even if his subordinates and girls who joined the company through the back door achieved the first victory, there was still room for leverage, not to mention that Omer's usual performance was completely unrelated to dedication.

Omer, who has a very clear self-awareness, also knows that many colleagues have tried to sue Miss Sunkawa, but the latter has suppressed them.

They probably don't understand that such a dedicated chairman and secretary would be so partial to an unenterprising relation.

But if it's useless to even file a complaint, they really can't do anything else.

The trainers are very busy with their work, and they don't have so much effort to intrigue, and most of the grievances can only be pointed.

It's a big deal to bring your own girls and run a training friendly match with the girls under the other side - this is in line with Traison's style of stepping on the face of peers.

But do you want to see who is standing next to him when he is training?

Narita Hakuhito, Chiaki representative, Katsuragi ace intermittently refreshed, occasionally Rudolph symbol comes to see, and there is a very low chance of refreshing a big shock - what is a trip without white ding? It really takes courage to be clever at this time.

And if you don't play smart...... Normally, you can't find a horse racer with the same schedule, and don't forget that Omer joined at a time when he was supposed not to recruit trainers, and his men and women have not strictly said that they have not yet reached the normal debut of the classic triple crown.

You really can't find a decent contemporaneous matchup, and a duel that is not contemporaneous can't talk about the face-stepping effect.

So they could only stare at it, and Omer's career status lacked such a classic pretending to be a slap in the face.

But he didn't have time to think about where to make up for this enjoyment.

After all, at this moment, there is something more important in front of him - the doujinshi of the Erie Digital Society.

Strictly speaking, from Omer's personal point of view, this matter is no more important than Celenina's emotional reply.

But since he had already done this, and there was no delay in it, he had to focus on it.

Although he and Akane still didn't know how the artist could claim that he could finish at least four short manga collections in a few nights.

But he would also like to believe that the digital teacher's club has her own checks, and if that Gongbi painting really didn't have this ability, he should have been scolded by the other dives in their chat room, and he couldn't question himself.

Then let's not think about the focus on that thing.

He thought so, and sat here.

Instead of staring at the wet girl in the dead pool (school-standard swimsuit) like the other trainers, he focused more on tapping the text on the screen, and only occasionally noticed the progress in the pool through regular vibration timer reminders.

However, every time after class, there will be a digital teacher rushing in.

With the appearance of a boastful man, he did the work of an overseer.

Then when the class bell is approaching, I walk away with reluctant steps, just like now.

And after that, he didn't immediately find peace.

It wasn't because the three girls in the pool who were training in endurance and will needed him to come forward and hand over the towel for a while.

Instead, there has been a horse lady sitting next to him.

Erie Suko, compared to highlighting a full training volume and wanting to secretly roll up on her own, Aimu Orihime and Miurbon Bourbon, her training plan is as patched as a tea house, and today is supposed to be a day for her to rest or conduct entertainment experiments.

But she chose to watch her peers' training.

In other words, conduct an experiment with a long-staring guinea pig.

Omer could actually tell that she didn't seem to be sleeping well.

Although I don't know what method was used, it is estimated that it was a choice such as medicine to escape the sanction of dark circles, but her words and deeds from the beginning of the meeting reflected small details such as lack of energy and vain steps.

It reminded him of his girlfriend who had done it early in the morning - her dark circles were genuine, and for a while Omer was worried about the quality of her classroom learning today.

But it turns out that he doesn't have to worry at all - the dynamics that Shinjo Akane sends out a script from time to time is enough to prove that this girl's mind is not at all about studying now.

However, it may be a kind of mental progress to be able to focus on script design, instead of thinking about gains and losses because of the promised meeting in the afternoon.

Or is it rotten?

Omer doesn't know.

He felt that the other party's decision to make that decision was probably very reluctant in terms of his status as a time-traveler, after all, he had been to Cuckoo Terrace and discussed the differences in social climate between the two worlds with a group of high school students.

But on the other hand, I feel that Akane doesn't look like a forced division when she makes a decision.

It's not that the other party's angry kick out of the mood is false, but I always feel that something is missing.

His observation and memory review did not see any flaws, and the logic also explained the other party's dissatisfaction, which made it difficult for him not to feel a little guilty.

But it feels a little inconsistent.

Thinking that his intuition is also a summary of information, Omer is willing to believe that he has missed some information and has not processed, but he has no time to delve into it after all.

His spare time is dedicated to the same work.。

And what I want to write today is his favorite old yellow calendar time: the golden age interweaving (starting from Qianming and ending with the great shock), the king and the brave are against Tiangang (Huang X Qian).

In contrast, the Emperor of the East China Sea and McQueen belong to the recent trend.

He didn't know much about it, and he had experienced too many things recently, so he was a bit like a world away, and he couldn't .jpg for a while

It is written that the game in the first few months of the rice bath is smooth, but he really knows the person concerned, and he is confident that he will wash away the malicious title of 'Pitch Black Assassin'... Although his first reaction to the title was pretty cool......

But even if he was so much of his computational space that he had to think like this, he still had to face the long-term gaze of the horse racer, as if he were about to stare out of the heat or the ray of photon force.

In particular, this line of sight reached its peak after the digital teacher ran away again at the end of the big recess.

As if there was really heat, Omer had to look back from between the words and look at the bitter and bitter Eli Suzi who was crouching beside him.

"If there's anything you want to say, Miss Elie Suko."

"There's nothing to say to a guinea pig with a cricket!"

"Really?" Ormer looked back at the labyrinth of words, not complaining that it was like a textbook Tsundere Dog speech.

It didn't feel like what she was supposed to say, it was more like... Well... Yamato-Chiji-san?

And Suzi raised his head slightly, as if he had really deceived himself and said proudly: "Of course." ”

Then he looked back at the trainer in charge, "Can I ask Suko's eyes?" ”

Little by little, the brown eyes were stained with dark red and then cracked open the pitch-black slits, and the dark red eyes that witnessed this scene up close were dodging behind the grating.

"Hmm... Ask the eyes as well! ”

"In that case, I think the smart Miss Suko must be able to rely on her own mind to figure out the problems she faces."

"Of course!" She held her head high again, and regained the pride she had as she had been.

It seems that in such a few short conversations, I have successfully regained my original state.

And the young man also showed an approving gaze and bowed slightly:

"Then I'll look forward to it."

(End of chapter)