True, a girl's weight is a secret.
Miura Bourbon looks to be about the same height as Arisoko, and her figure is equally well-proportioned. However, the front armor of the cybernetic horse girl is more majestic, and it seems that she has a slight advantage just crossing the line.
But none of this hindered the overwhelming momentum of the three-meter leap and plummeting down, which was in sharp contrast to the agent trainer who had just supported the fence with one hand and climbed over lightly. He could be said to be a representative of the strength and dexterity faction, which made the latter Immediately speechless.
He was able to see how straight-forward the cyber horse girl was. He could only hand over the water in her hand without caring about anything else except sweating.
"Drink some water."
"Instruction received, thank you."
Ma Niang took the water bottle and drank it honestly. Omo looked at her literally sweating profusely and took out a pack of toilet paper from his pocket and handed it over:
"Wipe the sweat from your forehead by the way."
"learn."
The cybernetic horse girl was even meticulous about wiping sweat with a tissue, but Omer was not rude enough to observe the process.
After the other party took the tissue, he looked away and looked at the horse girls and trainers in the distance. He also saw the petite horse girl who was a bit 'rash' just now.
Tamamo Cross.
Another thunder on the field.
After the school selection, the friends who walked side by side each ushered in a different fate.
Oguri Hat has attracted much attention, and there are already trainers who cheer for her. However, she is not favored by the public. She is only slightly popular in some trainer circles. Even Bize claims that she is a late bloomer and will soar to the sky. .
Omo, who pays more attention to current data, does not deny that she is indeed growing, but if she wants to soar into the sky, she must at least find a trainer, right?
Considering adding it to the list of possible agents, Omer heard another call from Miura Bourbon.
"Why is Master here?"
There’s no need to turn into a robot to even address her in order to implement the character design of Cyber Horse Girl, right? It’s so easy to jump to the next door
Omer momentarily wondered if his neighbor might have misunderstood something when he heard the other party calling him that, so when he actually opened his mouth to answer, he would focus on the key points first:
"I'm here to confirm the results of your training. How do you feel physically now?"
He was originally planning to say an admonition, but when he saw the expressionless face, he suddenly paused and changed his words.
Rather than giving direct advice, you might as well try to prescribe the right medicine first.
"The mental state is good, the functions are operating normally, and there is a slight sense of fatigue. Forty-six days have passed since the last failure."
".You haven't even passed the shortest warranty period. How dare you give yourself extra training?"
Omo, who was already able to accept the other party's statement and even complained about it, stared at Miura Bourbon who was trying to say something, and simply asked one step ahead:
"Since we all feel tired, why don't we calculate whether there is a probability of experiencing muscle soreness next time we wake up?"
"I plan to make a training plan for you tonight. Unlike Tachyon who doesn't move much, you can definitely give me your recent running data directly, right?"
Omo looked at the horse girl who paused as if she was slightly stuck. He wondered if he had said too much at once and overloaded the other party's CPU, so he listened to the other party's answer in the next second:
"Understood, the conclusion has been reached."
"Revise the training plan and add afternoon rest and night relaxation work. I will pass the running data after returning to the dormitory."
As if thinking of her recently disobedient cell phone, Miura Bourbon was forced to make a reply in front of the acting trainer, which made her so embarrassed that her expression slightly changed:
"Transmitted to you via your roommate's Line."
It was already a shame to reach this level, but for Omo, who had actually expected it, he naturally didn't care too much.
So he nodded with a calm expression that surprised the other party.
"Then I'll just wait and wait for the friend request."
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The communication with Cyber Horse Girl was much easier than expected, and it didn’t take long to convince the other party.
If you think about it carefully, a relatively mechanized logical approach is indeed easier to deal with than an out-of-the-box researcher's heart.
It's just that there are too many 'special' students in Treson?
Or is it just that I have bad luck?
Omo, who had already realized that he had met two maverick horse girls in just half a day, looked at the white-haired horse girl in front of him, who looked like a junior high school student.
'Yes, our name is indeed Tamamo Cross, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that person just now, uh. Well, we are indeed late, I'm really sorry, we really didn't expect there was someone in front of us just now, it was a little too much Pay attention to Oguri, ah. It’s really our fault that we care too much about our opponents, anyway! terribly sorry! How about we invite the trainer to have a meal with Sister Miura to apologize? . '
You are older than her, so why do you call her eldest sister? And when you asked me to invite you to dinner, you obviously looked sad, right?
Is the information about debtor families true? Are there really students in this school who are more economical than me?
The little girl Tamamo Cross, who almost collided with the two of them before, was belatedly apologizing to Omer.
The reason for being late seemed to be that he couldn't break away from the circle of trainers who were asking for help.
A circle of greetings
Omo silently looked at the opponent's height, which seemed to be about 1.4 meters, and the extremely tangled expression on the opponent's face. He very much doubted whether the trainers regarded the opponent as a horse girl or a child.
Isn't the reason why he is not widely favored but still has a group of trainers supporting him? Isn't it because he sees the same potential as himself, but simply wants to raise him as his child?
Not to mention, a sincere and sensible little Ma Niang from a poor family can indeed easily attract the care of the elders. Even when Omo saw the other party's nervous apology, his first thought was not the other party's sincere attitude, but It's so pitiful.
It's just that in this way, the plan of becoming an 'acting trainer' from the beginning was a bit inappropriate, and it was quite a bit of taking advantage of others' danger.
"There's no need to treat you. In fact, you two are in the same dormitory. You can just visit and apologize when the time comes. That's it for now. I'll excuse you for now."
No matter what, first find a possible friend for the child under his command. As Omo said, he suddenly noticed the beeping of the terminal in his pocket, and could only hastily take out the thing and turn around to leave.
"Hey! Trainer, you haven't said your name yet!" "Omer Linton."
"Omo Lindun?" She muttered the pronunciation a little awkwardly. Tamamochi looked at the figure walking towards the long staircase of the training ground. She still remembered that she only realized there was someone in front of her when she reached the end and had no time to stop. Quick pull.
It's rare for a trainer to have that kind of explosive speed. If she wanted to make a comparison, she looked back in the direction of Oguri Hat.
It's an illusion. How can a trainer and a horse girl be put together? Tamamo Cross was dumbfounded by his own thoughts, patted his face again, and turned back to the track.
Just try to pay attention to your surroundings this time!
Not all great escape methods should be paid special attention to.
On the other side, Omer was using his usual dangerous demonstration posture, adjusting the light screen and taking steps.
Not Kiryuin: [Excuse me, is Mr. Linton here? 】
Cosmic Cat-headed Man: [Kiryuuin is looking for someone new? 】
Not Kiryuin: [Well, is Mr. Linton here? Narita Shiruhito would like to meet you. 】
Deposits make perfect: [@In order to survive, stay strong, Sakuta is looking for you. By the way, newcomers, Hachimi in the West District has been renovated. Remember to come and visit when you have time]
In order to survive, stay strong: [? 】
Cosmic Cat-headed Man: [Who knows what you’re talking about? Eight thousand three! 】
I'm maybe: [Newbies don't understand this, how can Bad people get such a bad idea like you? , the Eight Thousand Threes mentioned by the King of Sendo refers to ハチミ, honey, honey special drink. @In order to survive, stay strong]
In order to survive, stay strong: [OK.jpg]
In order to survive, stay strong: [@Not Kiryuin, today? Now? 】
Not Kiryuin: [If you are free, then do it now. 】
It's really striking while the iron is hot. But it's not surprising if it's Narita Shirahito.
But this ID is [not Kiryuin]
Omer looked at the ID and laughed.
After all, he had previously passed the time by looking at the IDs on the trainer list to compare the identity of the trainers he knew. This one was probably the best one to guess.
Trainer Ayaka Sakada is a veteran trainer with high qualifications in the central government. He has seven racing girls under his command, and Shiraki Narita is one of them.
But because the other party is a petite female trainer with a high family background, and there is a "Happy Miko" among the contracted horse racing girls, she and the "Horse Racing Girls" mobile game character in the alien culture—— Kiryuin Aoi is right.
As a result, she was once nicknamed "Kiryuuin from another world" by many time travellers, including her colleagues.
This is a niche rumor passed down by word of mouth among time travellers. Just like the "Eight Thousand Three" mentioned in the chat just now, it is difficult to reach the official level, but the other party's ID is obviously deeply disturbed by it, and he even does not hesitate to directly put such a The rebuttal is on the chat room business card.
It's sad to be disturbed by such trivial matters despite being successful and famous.
Omer also sighed, while he chatted privately with the other party to confirm the meeting place.
On the east side of the academy, near the kendo dojo on the second floor of the gymnasium.
The furnishings with a strong Eastern atmosphere in this place would remind him of Tobi Kusami in the training hall, but the person standing opposite him now was Shiraki Narita, who was 'dueling' with Tobi Kusami.
Flying on the grass is actually me?
"As expected, it's you, the one who made Shadow's condition abnormal."
In the poor lighting conditions indoors, the black-haired horse girl's golden eyes looked particularly powerful and oppressive.
She stared intently at Omer who stepped into the room, and the ground around her began to overflow with shadows trying to retreat.
Opposite it was the small card box trembling in Omo's pocket.
Quiet - Omer pointed at the box, suppressing the darkness from the roar and murderous intent.
"Ms. Narita Shirahito."
Omo raised his hand and took a photo of the light switch on the side.
Artificial light failed to drive away the darkness in people's hearts, but at least it made the appearance of both parties clearer.
It was so clear that Shirita Narita could see the details of Omo pondering for a moment before smiling and speaking.
"I guess you, there is no such concept as a negative energy monster, right?"
(End of chapter)
