Inside the office where Omouna didn’t even put up a sign.
Bize, I can't sit still.
Although being surrounded by girls can be regarded as the dokidoki part of his dream, when the eyes of those girls are somewhat scrutinizing, it is equivalent to another level of dokidoki.
The unsmiling person exudes silent pressure, while the smiling person has a bit of ill intentions, a little bit of his intuition that has been beaten out by reality recently.
It also kept sending him alarm beeps.
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And when someone on the other side suddenly spoke, reaching out his hand from behind and offering a small box, he became even more nervous.
"Mr. Bi, this is a gift for you."
'You should be careful about what Ma Niang stuffs into you' - with such good words still in front of his eyes, Bi Ze looked at the box handed over by Ali Suzi and subconsciously raised his eyes towards the Manchester City Teahouse.
Although Omo didn't tell him too much about Ma Niang, as a player of "Ma Niang", Bize subconsciously followed the understanding in the game and thought that the teahouse could always put a brake on Tachyon's dangerous behavior.
But at the moment, the gloominess in the black-haired horse lady's eyes was even more undisguised, with obvious hostility in her dark golden eyes.
Are Teliga and Dekai so powerful?
Hisaya Naoki and Takei Shono, the two of them do all kinds of bad things!
"Ask, Mr. Bi, won't you accept it?"
The maroon horse girl was also asking at the side, her inorganic voice constructed words that seemed unintentional, but completely urging, which made Bize feel that Miura Bourbon also seemed to be hostile to him.
Bize's face was stiff. Although Omo said that direct explanation would be of little use, he still wanted to struggle.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard another sentence:
"Come on, come on, I'm sorry to accept Tako-chan's gift, but you can accept mine too!"
Akane Shinjo held out a small box, which made Bize's state even more stiff. Looking at the familiar girl, he felt that Omo was lying to him.
How does this look like Akane Shinjo after the finale?
He had already subconsciously pinched his magical staff, which was folded and stagnant in his backpack, to guard against the other party carrying a utility knife and stabbing him in the waist.
Omer, where are you? ?
As if hearing his screams, footsteps coming downstairs came from the stairs, so clear that even a human with average hearing could hear him, followed immediately by the savior-like words:
"Okay, okay, it's almost a pause. I've asked him. The sorting was not calculated by him, so strictly speaking, it's the result of my rearrangement according to the release time."
Omer walked out of the stairs and said apologetically: "Sorry, that's my problem."
Brothers!
Although this was not his problem in the first place and was purely blamed on Omer, Bize was still extremely touched that he could admit it when these people were obviously being unreasonable.
Omo's blunt words when he came downstairs also made the depressing atmosphere freeze for a moment, and then were diluted by Akane Shinjo's smile: "Hey little snake, what are you talking about? We just prepared a gift for your good friend. That’s all.”
She is still the bad traveler! Bize was even more convinced.
Omer did not continue to explain, but just came closer, raised his hand to cover the box in the opponent's hand, and said at the same time: "I'll go back and help you get points. Two levels are enough to get the monster special effects skin."
"Hmm...Okay, but I want the skin of the Raichulan star of the master class, General Zoka."
Both Tiga and Dynali of the Three Great Heroes of Heisei have the evil spaceman Raichulan who appears. General Zoka is a specific unit in the latter, and is also Shinjo's avatar on social networking sites.
Although the appearance is quite cool, the plot performance of the two generations is just like its title, both are bad things.
But as long as game skins are cool, who cares about the background story of the skin?
As for the avatar... it was still a period of pure communication between netizens. The lunar snake also asked about it, and Kelif's answer was: I have used it before, and I am used to it.
This can be regarded as a kind of remembrance of a certain past event.
But that’s a fucking master skin!
People need to be self-aware, and Omo has no confidence that he can lead a new master.
So take a step back.
"...I'll log in to your account and help you swipe it?"
"Okay~"
"Then it's settled." The words that were supposed to be spoken by the other party came from him. Omo reluctantly lifted the box in his hand, and then looked at Tachyon.
"Massaging, cleaning, making black tea, serving me is your job, isn't it?" Suzi spoke first, with a hint of smile in his crimson eyes like blinds.
Unlike Akane Shinjo who was reluctant to give up on persecuting Bize, Ari Tako seemed to have expected this to happen, and she made her request very smoothly, as if she had already prepared it.
The target of this ambush is obviously the trainer.
As for those requests...
This researcher has really become more and more useless since he lived here.
It was clear that it wasn't like this when they first met, and it made Omer start to think about whether he was too indulgent to her.
But they also prepare meals for everyone, as well as occasionally chat and care for everyone. Neither the teahouse nor Bourbon do this. It would be inappropriate to suddenly treat them differently.
Lets see……
With this in mind, he raised his other hand and placed it on the box in Suzi's hand: "For one week."
Tako stared: "At least two weeks! The amount of training in these two days is greater than before!"
Omer sighed: "One week and three days."
"Hmm... OK!" She deliberately pretended to be entangled, but it was still revealed in the smile when she finally agreed. Arisuko released the box with obvious satisfaction, and then looked left and right at her companions on both sides.
"But you also need to consider tasting Bourbon's sweets and having a séance exchange at the cafe~"
"Maybe I should be happy that you can be so united."
The two boxes were piled together and stuffed into the pocket of the sweater. Omo also saw the anticipation in the eyes of Tea House and Bourbon.
I knew in my heart that these three people were not particularly addicted to Ultraman, so the damage they received was not particularly great, but they still nodded: "No problem, I will be free these days, but I thought you would be more angry. right."
"Because that dark giant has a voice similar to mine?" Arisuko asked.
Omer nodded slightly.
"Although it's quite annoying that the voices are similar, but that's it," the brown-haired horse lady spread her hands in disdain, "it's just that the voices are similar, I won't go crazy just because the man ran away."
"Miss Rational Researcher," Omo said calmly.
"Huh~huh~" The brown-haired horse girl clapped her hands happily, "Okay, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's go our separate ways, or sit down and chat."
"Trainer, how about making a pot of black tea now?"
"You really can't wait to use me." The trainer couldn't help but hold his forehead.
He turned around and said to his friend, "The crisis is over. You wait here for now... Why do you keep staring at me?"
He looked at his friend in front of him wordlessly, expecting that when Suzi mentioned the seiyuu jokes, the other party would have some other reaction, but Bize just kept staring at him, his brown eyes filled with fan-shaped statistics. emotion.
Anger, jealousy, envy, etc., each has its own proportions that Omo is too lazy to break down.
"I will apply for an AI wife when I get back." Bi Ze said quietly.
"Your topic is a bit too advanced," Homais said, speechless, but still used to it, "I'm going to the kitchen, are you going to sit here or follow me?"
As he said this, he felt that there was no need to form a team just to make tea, so he added: "I especially recommend the sofa here."
"In order for everyone to be inseparable from the sofa, this is one of the few high-end furniture in the office's furniture assembly."
"That's true -" Bize, who had sat down when he first arrived, saw several horse girls already sitting down before he could pronounce the word "real", and another human JK did the same, and also looked straight at him. Looking here hooked.
"Little snake~ Make me a cup of hot cocoa!"
"I'd better go with you." Bize suddenly changed his tone.
The three horse girls also looked at each other in unison, watching Bize push Omo towards the inner corridor, and then looked at Akane Shinjo.
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"Your reaction is too obvious."
After installing a soundproof barrier, Omer immediately pointed out this style problem.
"I'm afraid none of the four people in the hall can't see it."
"Who would have known that these guys in your family are all heavyweights. The feeling of oppression at the beginning almost made me think they were here to challenge the Demon King's City." Bize pointed out that it was not that his acting skills were poor, but that the other party was too scary.
"Is it possible, it's just an act."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I am sure that none of the people in the living room are fuel-efficient lamps! You have to believe that I have seen the discerning eyes of so many special Sakura girls in Japan!"
"Mr. II will come and give you two slaps." Hearing the other party's ability to describe that person in this way, Omo also remembered that haggard face back then, and that Miss Gray who had been separated for a long time.
"This is a kindly advice from my brother!"
"You look very yearning one moment, and then you talk so earnestly the next. It makes you look very nervous."
"Hey, who hasn't had mental illness yet?"
"As you said," Omo arrived at the kitchen table and skillfully took out the tea set on the shelf, "pass me the tea leaves in the small cabinet on your left."
"...You are really calm." Bize turned to look at the small cabinet, took out a can of tea, and handed it to him.
"Adults cannot avoid this kind of problem, let alone adolescent girls. In a sense, dealing with this kind of problem is also part of the trainer's job."
"Oh~! Professional!"
"I don't dare to take it seriously. After all, I have endured your rotten thoughts for so long."
"Why did you start attacking your brother?"
"You seemed to be going to attack my brother just now. I was just attacking first," Omo said humorously, "By the way, just get along with Shinjo as usual. I guess she has met many people who can recognize her." A time traveler.”
"Isn't that inappropriate? If I really meet him, my impression of the time traveler will be even worse!"
"You can actually think of this level?"
"Hey, it's not hard to guess how the dead man will react when he sees the living paper man!"
"Then please prove that you are not just an ordinary nerd."
Omer said, burying his head in arranging the things on the table: "Otherwise, it may become a dead house."
"He is Rudolph's symbolic trainer, right?"
"Don't dare, do you want me to tell you what is in Miss Rudolph's notebook of cold jokes?"
"Do you really know?"
"of course?"
The boss in Dekai theatrical version is awesome...it doesn't feel oppressive at all, and it doesn't feel as good as other monsters in OTV.
And...after Yinge's big arms and Dekai's big back, what the hell is Xin'ou's confidence enhancement...Ultraman is going to change from a space policeman to a space gangster (isn't he already (x
(End of chapter)
