"That's right, stretchable, conservative diameter 84 inches, right, Penguin Logistics sent in the same city, huh? No, thanks. ”

The next morning, the Central Traeson Activity Room.

As soon as Orihime, who was always punctual on time, entered the room, she saw the trainer standing by the window as if looking at the scenery on the phone.

This couldn't help but make her turn her head to look at the rare absence of bed and the fact that she was pinching a dropper to drop liquid: "What is he doing?" ”

"When he bought a new dining table, he felt that the hospitality table in the office was too small."

“…… Is it necessary? ”

Aimu Orihime was a little speechless.

It's not hard to guess that it was because last night's dinner gave him that idea, but no matter how you think about it, that kind of situation last night was rare, right?

Is it necessary to prepare specifically for it?

"Of course there is, I felt quite crowded yesterday, but I didn't expect to find a chance to mention it yet, but the guinea pig himself is conscious."

“……”

In the subtle gaze of Ai Mu Orihime, the Eri Suko, who was gently shaking the test tube solution, raised her head: "What are you doing?" ”

"Nothing..."

Although I feel a subtle gap in concept, I guess even if I specifically point it out, the other party will not have any repentance.

So Ai Mu Orihime, who wanted to complain but didn't know where to speak, shook her head, and when she turned around again, she saw the trainer who had adjusted the light screen of the terminal from the 'call display mode' to the 'default private mode'.

Obviously, the call over there is over.

"Good morning."

There is no salutation, and the greeting is short and does not hear much emotion, which is the consistent style of Aimu Orihime.

And the people around her, whether they are players or trainers, have long been used to it.

"Good morning, is there anything you want to report?"

Omer inevitably asked, after all, today is actually a holiday.

Although it is not a federal holiday, it is a special holiday of the unit itself.

——Chrysanthemum reward special approval, one-day holiday.

Some of the high-ranking event days in the G1 event can take a vacation place here at Central Traison, such as a day off in a few days, the original intention is to allow students and trainers to pay attention to and study the front-line 'battlefield' of the industry for the first time.

But if the students or trainers are confident enough or overly busy – there is nothing else to do during this holiday.

Not to mention that this year's chrysanthemum award starts in the afternoon.

Although there were already many followers on Umastagram in the morning, there were already many people who followed the contest on Umastagram, and the battle was very fierce, but the excitement obviously had nothing to do with this activity room.

If you want to ask why, of course, it's because there is one person in this activity room, and all of them used to be so withdrawn that they are almost unsocial.

I don't even like to communicate online.

Even Aimer Orihime, who initially communicated with Omer online, was only a marginal user of the forum.

Always only pay attention to the accounts she followed at the beginning, and her watchlist can be seen at a glance, except for a certain Umastar with a strange classification, all of them are well-known bloggers who provide training dry goods.

But on the other hand, it's a good thing.

After all, the cyber battlefield is an extremely dangerous place, and if you are not careful, you may lose your cyber mother.

This kind of confrontation is an immeasurable bad effect on these young girls who focus on running, and Omer is also very happy that they do not waste their time in such a place, knowing that the central horse race girl has to carry a heavier weight than the local horse race girl.

Just like - do not like to communicate on the Internet - this characteristic is contrary to the current situation of students, and it is also a side of the world of central involution.

Who hasn't been a student this year on the Internet?

Mobile phones, tablets, terminals, and even chips, and so on, all of which have low thresholds, and all of them are easy to surf, and even the rocket class where Omo once stayed is not short of classmates who are as active on the Internet as he is.

Hobbies are hobbies, and the Internet has long been indispensable to life.

Of course, the students at Central Trasen also have their own hobbies.

They have even developed greatly because of the promotion of school spirit, which is almost comparable to a career.

But obviously, their lives have been deeply bound by competition, and for this reason their running must not be just running, moving their bodies.

Even the Alice speedo, who loves scientific research and experiments so much, and who seems to be more important than training in his mouth, still spends a lot of time on daily training.

And this is based on the premise that she has never met Omer.

After meeting Omer, running training will only become a bigger part of her life.

Such a trajectory of life changes applies to the vast majority of Central Horse Racing Niang.

From the intense basic training before signing the contract, to the more urgent training plan coverage after the contract, because of this, they are often more clear and thorough in the implementation of their interests and hobbies than others.

- At a time when many children of the same age are still unsure of what they like, what they are good at, and whether they should devote their energy.

But they have already stepped out of their respective achievements ahead of schedule.

For example, the speeder, such as the tea house, and the digital fast printing teacher (Aili Digital) who seems to be a grass platform team, seems to be insignificant, but is actually not easy to achieve.

In the second creation of the horse racing mother, digital fast printing is also a rising star.

Of course, the number of students in Central Traeson is so large, as long as the base is large, there will always be something unique.

It's like Ai Mu Orihime, who once went off the wrong path, and like the Meipu Bourbon, who once spent all his time purely on training and correcting his running talent.

Although there is no superiority in the use of time itself, and the so-called value is entirely based on the individual's three views, at least for now, Ormer hopes that they can spend the few spare time on the cultivation of their own interests and hobbies.

It doesn't matter if you can be professional, if you can achieve some kind of authority, what matters is that you can get satisfaction from it.

However, it was a holiday, but the four little girls gathered in the activity room early, as if he had come to supervise the training.

Of course, he may not be qualified to say.

At present, the only overtime he has is from his digital teacher.

As long as there is a network for the manuscript itself, he can complete it anywhere, and he can directly stay in the office, click on the music, make a cup of coffee, and start to stay there as a 'code farmer'.

But it turned out that he also ran here early in the morning.

"Can't you come if you're okay?"

"Of course not."

Raising his hand to play with the writing end and chat group pages on the light screen of the terminal, Omer sat back on the sofa and took a sip of the coffee cup printed with Godzilla.

It was the teahouse that had been placed there a minute ago, and now the latter cast a glance at him sitting next to him, which was different from the wooden one in the past, and more curious like a cat.

This naturally caught the trainer's attention, but it was the girl who sat diagonally across from the couch that he had to respond to.

"Just to kill time or have a more meaningful way."

"For example?" Not far away, the Elie speedo, who should have focused on the operation, suddenly interfaced.

However, before Omer could answer, there was Ai Mu Orihime's right mouth:

"For example, the trainer went to accompany Miss Akane and Miss Cellenina."

Huh~ Is this a joke, or an attack?

Omerho was a little surprised, but also smiled helplessly: "Unfortunately, Traison's holiday is not representative of other schools and companies. ”

"One of them has to go to class, the other has to go to work, and then I think that there will be a weekend in another day, so I don't have to rush it."

"So you came to us?" Suko, who washed her hands from the front of the test bench, smiled maliciously.

"It's useless for me to change logic, Miss Suzi, I can't be willing to drink that thing in your hand if I want to add to it."

"Cut, it's boring, don't you want to witness the new potion in action?"

"I don't want to." Omer replied.

"Tsk."

"I'm a little curious how you managed to convince Miss Aiori to accompany you to this kind of farce."

“…… Trainers. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled by the hem of his clothes at the tea house.

"What's wrong?" Instead of communicating with this well-behaved black-haired girl, Linton's trainer was visibly pleasant, and even his tone became gentle.

Then I heard her whisper:

"Is your dream protected, I didn't connect last night."

"Uh......"