When Omer walked out of the high school teaching building, Miss Junchuan's reply also arrived.
It’s exactly ten minutes since the last sentence.
I don’t know whether it should be said that the concept of time is far beyond ordinary people, or that the speed control is accurate enough?
Or is it a combination of the two?
Omer turned his head and looked back from Treson's door to the director's office in the university teaching building.
Not all horse racing girls will be sensitive enough to their own running data, but only those who are good enough - whether it is accurate data or wild ones who rely on their feelings, can really learn to confirm the distance and track, and then The ability to be sure of when you will arrive.
Even that prediction is based on normal speed, and it can be surpassed if the actual performance is good.
Arrived within ten minutes, asked, typed reply, answered within ten minutes…
Although Omer never mentioned his observations and analysis to Sunukawa Reins, he often felt that Miss Sunukawa had no intention of hiding it at all.
Although she did cover up her ears and tail, and even used her hairstyle to cover up where the human ears are.
[The chairman says everything is fine, so it doesn’t matter if you just tell the truth. 】
This is the first time I have seen someone put a period in an online chat, it seems a little too serious...
Omer was a little speechless, but his speechlessness did not prevent him from typing out a response: [Understood, thank you for your hard work]
After hesitating for a moment, he ended it.
[It’s okay. This should have been explained at the beginning, but the chairman forgot about it. She even asked me to tell you: I’m sorry!
Then: Encouragement! 】
Why are you typing with a sound... It seemed as if I heard the chairman with the body shape of a girl yelling these words in a voice that fit his appearance, and the image of the other party pointing at himself with a folding fan appeared in front of my eyes, and Omer couldn't help but feel dumb.
To reach this point, it can only be said that the other party's personality is indeed outstanding to the point where he is deeply impressed by the whole person.
In the intelligence collected in previous years, it was mentioned that the chairman often came to the training ground to watch the training of the jockey girl, but I have not bumped into him even once in the past few days, and I don't know if it is because the time has been delayed or because he has become busier.
Although it is difficult to imagine the energetic chairman calmly handling his work, that kind of appearance is expected for a high-ranking person.
Before the end of work, everyone is even busier, right?
No, wait, he guessed based on intelligence that the busiest part of this season is actually the summer training period next month.
A group of racing girls and trainers went to the ocean resort planet to adjust their condition and train.
From leaving the earth to settling in temporarily at the destination, and then handling the hotel and other procedures, all the procedures required in this whole process and the problems that arise have to be prepared by the school, and the student union cannot share them.
So thinking about it this way, Ms. Junchuan is about to face the most difficult period. This matter after the Derby is probably the 'last overtime' in a long time...
maybe.
Different from the fact that he took the initiative to enrich his resume, the overtime work now was for the purpose of fishing in the future. Omo felt that Ms. Junchuan's excessive sense of responsibility would inevitably lead to her always looking for work for herself.
Can't rest.
This kind of person is a real workaholic.
After typing out words of thanks and saying goodbye, Omo glanced at Narita Shiruhito's dialog box, and after confirming that there was no new news about changes in arrangements, he continued walking towards the coordinates originally agreed upon.
Although the coordinates are quite strange.
On the east side of Treson, on the outside of the woods near the university teaching building, there is a small tree hole corresponding to the dead tree hole next to the junior high school teaching building on the west side.
But most of the adults in college don't need to be like little girls, yelling at the thing in the tree hole, or being hysterical, or expressing their troubles, criticizing frustrations, and fighting pain in a gentle voice.
Therefore, the grass around the tree hole also appeared lush and green as no one had stepped on it.
However, the coordinates are not directly the small tree hole that cannot accommodate a person. That thing is just a reference object. The coordinates are in front of a certain tree twelve steps away from the small tree hole.
Without a more detailed explanation of the direction, it was more likely a matter of trust in Omer's ability than a test, although it was also possible that she didn't pay attention.
Hopefully it won't be the latter.
Think about the bravery and oppression shown by the opponent on the court, and then think about his cold and arrogant attitude in interviews, as well as the way he handles some gossip... When Omer established his personality virtual image, he even said "the painting is sloppy" I have considered all kinds of labels, but I have never thought about the possibility that the other person is careless and stupid.
Probably not.
Knowing her own news and deeds, and having seen those two monster cards, with Shiraki Narita's vision of strength, she is one of the people who can best understand the level of Omo's strength.
So she should trust her own abilities, thinking so, he turned his head and looked towards the side of the square.
No need to calculate his steps, he headed straight for the big tree with a trunk so thick that it required two people to hug him.
"Do you always rest in a place like this? Miss Bairen."
He raised his head and saw that many silhouettes were blocked by the trees, but some features of Treson's school uniform were also vaguely visible.
After moving a little, I could see the figure leaning on the tree trunk looking down relatively completely.
Even their eyes met.
Some golden light shines from the green leaves, like a beast hiding in the forest, staring at the prey below.
But in the next moment, that illusion was shattered by two evil intentions.
The reality was that one of the two people was resting on a tree and the other was standing under the tree, simply looking at each other. However, the shadows were a bit wandering. Just as they were about to add some special effects to their master, the two monster cards jointly sent out the police.
It’s a ferocious beast above, so what’s the same below?
However, unlike the pretentious Dali Arabia, this one's naturalness and leisureliness are not just pretending.
"Not always."
There was a hint of habitual indifference in his composure. It was indeed the lone wolf's voice coming from above, and then when Omo retreated consciously, the figure with black hair and golden eyes jumped down from above.
Standing where he was just now.
It landed quite simply, without the force of trampling as hard as Bourbon had done before, and there were no obvious marks on her feet even when she moved away, as if her shoes were not embedded with shoes according to the usual specifications.
This kind of power control makes Omo feel ashamed. She can only sigh that she is a horse racing girl who is good at fists and kicks, but...
"You shouldn't jump up and down while wearing a skirt, even a long skirt, Miss Bai Ren."
"Your words are like Sunchawa's reins." As Narita Shiruhito spoke, he raised his hand to brush away the fallen leaves hanging on his clothes, and patted some gray stains on his back and skirt.
"It's an honor to relieve her of the burden. It just so happens that she seems to be in poor condition today." Omo said without being humble or arrogant, standing aside.
Because the relationship was not close enough to help, his eyes fell elsewhere.
"By the way, didn't Yushou bring it with him?" he asked, looking at the cicada on a tree.
Such noisy things are rare in urban centers, and can only be seen in peripheral neighborhoods with lots of greenery and in such schools.
Some said it was noisy, while others said it felt like summer.
Homais had no visions of summer, so he felt that without these little things, this place would indeed be a quiet and quiet place.
It's a place he would love.
The main reason is that the undergraduate course arrangement is relatively free, the density of classes during the same period is not high, most of the classrooms are vacant, and the paths near the building are also quiet.
This is also obviously one of the places where Narita Shirito fishes.
Sit and lie down on the tree. With the luxuriant branches and leaves in summer, you may not notice her in the tree even if you are walking by the roadside.
Unless you take the initiative to let go of perception like Omo.
After awakening his bloodline, the devil not only perceives things more clearly, but also has a slightly different visual attitude, and has more filters for soul exploration than before.
It has a bit of a thermal imaging sensor feel.
It is not easy to control, and it will be turned on by default, which will affect the resolution. But if you just need to detect living creatures, then it will be invincible.
It really looked like a snake now... When he saw a bright female silhouette high up in the gray woods from a distance, Omer couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It is more comfortable to turn it off, and the colors can be more diverse.
Ma Niang was also very surprised because of this, as if the brilliance of the Tama system remained.
Or maybe it's just an illusion. After all, these girls are beautiful enough. Even Narita Shirito, a type who doesn't wear much makeup when going out, still has a heroic beauty of her own.
At this moment, the heroic golden eyes were staring at Omer and responded:
"Well, I asked Cao Shangfei to wear it when he meditated. I tried it before and it worked well... Is that thing really 5 yen a piece?"
Narita Bairen is still worried about this matter, after all, the guardian is so effective.
It calms down and suppresses the shadows. It still feels cool when you hold it, and the packaging is not like ordinary products.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are seeking it from some big company certified by source energy.
"It's only 5 yen each. I can even call up the payment records," Omo smiled subtly, "But I haven't seen the chance to buy a second round yet, so I'll just treat it as good luck. .”
Seeing Shirita Narita looking away thoughtfully after hearing this, Omer also changed the subject and said, "It's a really nice place to come here, and I highly recommend Miss Shuntikawa come for a walk, but I guess she just doesn't have time. "
"After all, she is more familiar with this campus than anyone else," Narita Bairen said calmly, without continuing the topic of Yushou. He just looked back behind him, made a check and nodded, "Okay. , where should we go to chat?”
she asked, even finally adjusting the Band-Aid on the bridge of her nose.
From his intelligence collection, Omer didn't quite understand why she always wore that thing on the bridge of her nose. Whether she was wearing a final uniform, a school uniform, or a regular uniform, the ok bandage was always there.
It seems to be as inseparable from the earrings that the racing girl is obsessed with.
Adolescent children often have some special aesthetics, and find bandages and band-aids that are associated with 'scars' to be cool. Most of these aesthetics will fade with age, but there are some examples where they are still retained.
Narita Shiruhito is probably around 21, so he shouldn't have passed the second period, right?
Thinking about what could be called a lone wolf's approach, Omo felt...he couldn't say.
"Hmm...how about in front of the honey drink specialty store?"
Although I thought about going straight to the topic, just discussing training here, and asking the other party to take me to the university department, this was somewhat abrupt.
Expressing his desire to visit and get to know the university's mama without drawing anyone into the incident... How can it be considered reasonable and not be regarded as a pervert? This reason is a bit difficult to make up.
It's better to have a normal chat.
(End of chapter)
