After the chrysanthemum appreciation, the style of the boundary gate area has changed.

Bus cars, subway screens, banners at entrances and exits, and countless horse racing girl-themed peripheral stores are all the protagonists.

It was a little brown-haired girl with a white meteor on her forehead.

The cheerful and lively smile is so photogenic, just like the majestic victory and defeat uniform that refers to the military dress, it can be said to be a natural propaganda vane.

Prove to everyone that you have the strength and courage to pursue freedom, and the latter .jpg

Taking the lead, the results of ten thousand horses are obvious, and even a cup of coffee beckoned by Omer can be carefully sketched as a high-spirited figure latte art.

Merely...... Maybe it's not good at latte art, and maybe it's prejudiced in the palm of latte art.

Omer always felt that the brown lines revealed an air of a female imp that was more like a smug mockery than a high-spirited one.

So he picked up the spoon and tugged at the edge, distorting the face on it like the face of some feline.

[Poke, it's Hakimi]

Looking at Bi Ze's bad comments under his own dynamics, Omer couldn't help but praise the rotten stalk that the locals had no resonance with, and immediately looked back at the city scene that was gradually entering dusk.

The autumn sky always gets darker earlier, and it's only six o'clock in the afternoon, and the distant scenery is already suitable for the dusk of Ultraman there.

It's a pity that Ultraman, who can be contacted the fastest, is still relatively irritable, and it's hard to say that he can't forget the taste of being buried in the ground, or because the students of the entire central government are looking for his deeds.

It is true that for the 5,000-year-old naughty boy, the treatment sought after by countless people should have been sweet, and Traison, as a gathering place for high-quality girls, can highlight a fragrant and soft experience for him, even if he is not a carbon-based creature at all, he can probably understand the joy of earthlings sucking.

But obviously, everything in this world should have a degree.

Just as the original Ormo also used to restrict Sero and G&D's travel with 'there are many fans of you in this world' - Sero is still afraid of trouble.

It's precisely because of fear that there is value in choosing this way to punish, isn't it?

Half a day later, another day, Omo patiently waited for the situation to further ferment, and in the long-lost idle time, he turned over the dynamics of Chairman Aakikawa and the official name of the association, and figured out the current trend of the industry.

"It's subtle......"

Looking at the announcement of the achievement of the new triple crown, the content of the congratulations was not as grand as expected, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself.

And in the chaotic words and footsteps of the people coming and going in his ears, there was also a clear doubt.

"What subtlety?"

"......" Ommer, who raised his head when he heard this, saw that the hairstyle and clothes were all fresh and capable, except for wearing a mask, she completely looked like a red-eyed woman from a Far Eastern college student, and after a short silence, she said subtly, "All kinds of meanings are very subtle, Miss Xi." ”

"I don't want to wear it like this," Xi ripped off the mask and grabbed the chair opposite to sit down, her face was a little irritated, "but Sister Huang was as happy as if she was going out, and she didn't know where to find this outfit and insisted that I try it." ”

"Like a protégé of the old Far Eastern University," Omer commented, "but it's also a good fit for you." ”

"Really? I said how could she think of preparing such clothes, it turned out that the students were wearing. ”

Miss Xi who has traveled over in recent years, obviously doesn't understand the school uniform style of at least ten years ago in the extreme east.

"I guess she actually has a similar style of clothing for Nian, but she hasn't found the time to give it away yet."

"Ah, anyway, in her eyes, Nian and I are children."

She angrily hung the strap of her shoulder on the water chestnut on the back of her chair, and then picked it up to rummage through things, while Omer just silently took her coffee and glanced at the several round badges hanging from her satchel.

are cartoons of familiar faces, along with yesterday's chrysanthemum awards, the protagonists are also impressively listed.

It makes her look more like a college dead house girl chasing the horse racing girl subculture.

Does Miss Millet know too much?

Yesterday, he was really playing tricks on each other with Ling......

In this way, only Chongyue is a complete outsider, and this big brother has done ......

Omer subconsciously felt pity, but when he looked back, he felt that this was also a good thing, after all, the subculture circle was too chaotic.

In any case, it was hard for him to imagine that Brother Chongyue would be able to pick up abstract topics.

Thinking of this, he even decided to go back and send an admonition to the other party.

There are some circles in this world, even if you know it, you don't have to force yourself to integrate, so as not to cause something that is both internal friction and consumes the people around you.

This is an important point, and it is worth taking note of.

After he skillfully typed the memo content in the terminal, he saw a stack of solid and heavy drawings on the table.

"Oh~" he exclaimed.

Not because it easily reminded him of GBF's art style, but because of the physical manuscript itself.

To be honest, in addition to going to a special store to find it, it is really rare to see such a paper coloring manuscript these days.

Even the history itself has an electronic version of the current sales of the physical book,The same exhibition built in reality is already the most simple display stage.,It's the stubbornness of the old people at the end.。

Although the emergence of the traverser group has renaissance these old-school choices to a certain extent, it is still a drop in the bucket.

The tide of the times is difficult to fight, not to mention that the group of traversers is not all classical.

There are also many guys like Bi Ze, who quickly accepted the magic staff system, quickly accepted the android girlfriend, and even more deeply immersed in what game devices, haunted by dreams - it can be said that they were eager for all this before the crossing, and after the crossing, they seemed so willing.

I'm afraid that even if this kind of guy goes to the fanfair, he will go straight to the electronic exhibition built on the virtual reality stage, instead of going to the real fandom exhibition to be a two-thorn ape special soldier (referring to the astonishing number of steps required to visit all the positions in a large-scale exhibition).

In contrast, this Miss Xi, who belongs to the '3D of paper people' in the otherworldly memories of Bi Ze and herself, seems to be more based on reality.

"This is the cover that was scheduled for the original five short stories, and this one, which I sketched temporarily." As she spoke, she pulled out the only painting framed against a glass frame from the bag, and when she opened it, she could still see the ink that had not dried.

But the speed and power of the two girls in the picture when they run to the track have jumped out.

"I haven't seen what you've written, I can only say that it's a practice, you won't say anything like digital, the style of painting is too hard, and you have to soften it, right?"

"So she said that?"

Omer, who carefully took the drawing paper and looked at it, did not notice the slight change in the other party's gaze due to his own movements, but was amazed by Miss Xi's picture design.

She hadn't told her the details, but she seemed to have seen the duel yesterday morning.

Of course, this is more likely to be because the posture of the race comes and goes, and compared to the posture, the running painter of the horse racing lady focuses on the details of muscles, demeanor, air currents, and hems.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with this style of painting, but the digital teacher is too much in pursuit of the fit with the truth, but he ignores the charm of the creation itself."

"So Digital Quickprint is really the horse racer you know?"

"It's not advisable to open the box offline, Gongbi into the painting teacher," put down some paintings a little, and looked at the night when the waiter ordered a drink, Omo smiled helplessly, "I think this is probably a club rule for a group of members who know each other on the Internet." ”

"Just a casual question," Xi looked back angrily after finishing the order, "You mercenary is quite like a mercenary, but how can you do it together with the text work of the human history?" ”

"This is also a cruel aspect of mercenaries in today's involution industry," with a subtle smile on his face, Omer slowly shook the spoon, completely destroying the latte art in the cup, "It's not just text work, I also signed two commissions with your company yesterday, one of which is about the cross-world migration of a population." ”

"Haihei, is it? Yesterday's company forum was in an uproar," Xi casually said something that Omo didn't want to see for the time being, "Many people think that after the wolf girl of Penguin Logistics, you are planning to attack other girls." ”

"You're joking," said the remark that distorted Ormer's subtlety a little, "and not to mention that I never thought of actively pursuing anyone's subject, but in terms of Isamara's attitude, he was trying to do something to me. ”

"Hmm... Quite right. ”

"It's such a worrying silence and thought."

Omer looked at Miss Suikata, who raised his hand and held his chin and looked away for a few seconds before turning around, and with his knowledge of Miss Xi, the arguments that could make the other party reach a conclusive conclusion probably came from some information that he didn't know.

But......

I don't really want to know.

In recent months, he has been scrolling through Rhode Island forums from time to time.

Watching and having fun, collecting information about acquaintances, and because the Rhode Island company has already hired many time-travelers, and the old employees are the time-travelers in his own knowledge, this behavior itself is regarded by him as a kind of entertainment, which is quite interesting.

But he really didn't look through it yesterday.

Yesterday was Bai Ren's affair again, and the difficulty of the rice bath, as well as the trap design of Sero, and finally I had to continue to write - the only leisure time turned out to be watching the game, but the game itself was also finished in a few minutes, at most ten minutes of review and research, and a few minutes, congratulations to Nishizaki Yutaka.

Where is the forum of the company next door?

Although there is always a squeeze in time.

But......

Don't want to squeeze!

Early this morning, he received a parting text message from the other party, a simple goodbye and a very mine-based goodbye that looked very refreshing.

It is true that the premise of the mine system is actually normal at the beginning, and the problem is only discovered after in-depth understanding.

And not this kind of scattered minefields that are clear at a glance.

But Omer apparently didn't bother to generalize the other party's category in such a verbal way.

Although I looked at the Kazakh people, I probably didn't mean that...... Such a possibility, Omer also went through it in his heart, and the actual answer was still as if he were facing the enemy.

He didn't really want to know what others thought about this incident, and the top priority should be to let the turmoil of this incident naturally overshadow.

So when he found out that Miss Xi seemed to have some other information, he was subconsciously interested, but reason still made him appear less interested.

Fortunately, Miss Xi also looked uninterested in talking.

"What's there to care about, shouldn't you tell me why you're temporarily adding a new work!?"

It's just inexplicably a little excited, but it seems to be a little stiff to cover up for the previous topic.

But what is there to cover for this?

Do you still have a relationship with Isa Mara?

Omer was puzzled, but he didn't move on the surface, just waved his hand helplessly.

"It's not so much about Gase, but rather the lack of pen and ink for Narita Hakuhito in the creation planned at the beginning, right?"

"I just suddenly found something new to fill in and bridge the generational transition."

Gagen is coming, thank you for your support!

(End of chapter)