There was no doubt the name he ended up knocking down on his contact list.
It's Texas.
Cellinia Texas/cellinina·texas
It is the 'ultimate savior' who is filtered down from the contacts.
He doesn't have the spirit of fun, and not many people pay attention to him. Although there is no lack of interpersonal communication, it is always as bland as water. Under the seemingly boring appearance at first glance, there are also hidden things that are closer to blood. Air conditioning.
Just like Lapland's inconspicuous posture, it was even more sharp than Omer's gaze.
That didn't matter to Omer.
It even fits his stereotype of the Italian region.
Just like the stereotype of Tom Yam District in the early years was that he was a martial arts master, and he was carrying a blood feud, or he liked to kill the whole family (x).
The stereotype of the Ilo District is that it is either romantic and sentimental, or it is a dark rainy season where the mafia travels.
The Holy Terra Federation only allows gangs to legally exist in five urban areas, and even if they are legal, they are not doing well.
The reason has been said that the better the public security, the less room there will be for gangs to exist, unless the gang is not just a gang, but can even touch the official business.
The Yiluo District has achieved this, and with the tacit approval of the Heart of Terra sub-nodes, it has also become the last facade of 'gangster culture'.
But to be honest, the price for the Italian gangs who have achieved this is that their work itself is highly assimilated with ordinary civil servants.
If there are any young people with chuunibyou who yearn for gang culture, they can only be disillusioned.
But Chelenina may be the one who gets the essence and discards the dross, and can truly implement the spirit of "people are cruel but don't talk much".
Instead of being completely immersed in the culture, he was able to jump out a little bit and became the colleague with whom Omer had the easiest time getting along at his workplace.
The trick is to think about nothing.
He had no intention of digging into the other party's past, although he had long ago collected a round of information about Penguin Logistics colleagues using his otherworldly memories and past discussion thread records on the Rhode Island forum, and pieced together a A rough outline.
And Texas is obviously very measured and knowledgeable. Even when she first joined Penguin Logistics' test, she examined Omer as one of the examiners.
All in all, there is not enough curiosity between the two to change the relationship. They are pure work colleagues and friends at work.
When something really happens, I don’t ask too many questions, just like right now——
Chelenina took the latter to her residence without asking any questions.
Normally, Omer would have hesitated a bit.
It is always necessary to hesitate to step into the room of a young woman living alone. Even if you are open-minded, you have to pay attention to the attention of others, not to mention his recent popularity.
But the 13-year-old Omer Linton obviously didn't care.
Especially when carrying a baggy sweatshirt and trousers, you have to tighten the waistband even after taking a few steps.
The overly long trouser legs and sleeves had hindered movement, and Omo couldn't help but wonder how Tako and Akane, two girls who like to wear long sleeves, had to adapt.
Then as he was thinking about it, Texas picked him up and put him in the back seat, and his whole body was "???".
He didn't even notice when the other person was approaching, and naturally he didn't notice that an acquaintance in the distance was watching with wide eyes, and even took a picture of the car.
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——————08 uploaded a picture——————
08: [Who will recognize it! Who is this woman? Brother Omer was taken away! ! 】
05: [Is there something wrong with this body shape? 】
06: [When did this group start? I haven't joined this group before, have I? …Eh? Is that Brother Linton? Does Brother Linton have a younger brother?
He looks like the first time my brother and I met him]
09: [@02, explain]
02: [Don’t worry, I’ll knock on Suzi’s door]
07: [Can’t it be true? How did he become a shot? And the one holding him must be Texas! And he’s still pretending to be silent! 】
11: [Do you know Texas? 】
13: [There are indeed several orders for armed escort in Texas today, it is rare that they need to be taken seriously]
02: [Quick report! The little snake will indeed continue to get smaller, as long as he is not willing to rest! That is to say! 】
01: [It’s him. If this continues, he won’t turn into a baby, right? 】
10: [Eh? Now, sister, I am interested. Trainer Linton was in his infancy. Maybe I should contact Xiaowan]
02: [To be honest, I am more curious about whether the Texas lady you are talking about is a shotacon]
13: [Probably not, but she and Linton do get along quite well. Wait, let me call and ask first... Wait a minute, it’s on the 11th! 】
03: [? 】
07: [? 】
08: [? 】
…
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"Don't you answer the phone?" The child sitting on the sofa pointed to the mobile phone on the table. The mobile phone was vibrating, and a melodious female voice came out even though it was not muted.
It was a very familiar voice, so familiar that I seemed to have heard it in the voice messages in the work group.
The girl with wolf ears who was pouring water opposite him just touched the phone and looked at it: "Hang up, it's an angel."
"I'm going to get an air-conditioned quilt. Are you sure you just need to rest on the sofa for a while?" Putting the water glass on the table in front of the sofa, Texas turned to look at him, "Are you sure you don't need to rest on the bed?"
"The sofa is enough. The quality of this sofa has exceeded my expectations."
These words were not polite. Different from the simple impression she usually gave people at her work station, the style of Texas's living room was quite exquisite, luxurious, and even a bit Italian-Romanian. Omo couldn't help but think about this room. Is it a replica of her old home room?
Then he began to secretly warn himself to put away his speculations and close his eyes honestly.
But suddenly I heard a burst of electric guitar sound, and then another sentence came:
"E buonasera signore e signori"/Good evening, ladies and gentlemen
"Fuori gli attori"/Invited actors to appear
"Vi conviene toccarvi I coglioni"/You'd better not make another mistake.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Texas standing in front of a retro speaker made like a jukebox not far away.
"Amazing song selection." He closed his eyes again.
"This is the same song that Lapland used last time," Texas said calmly, without any embarrassment after suddenly making a noise, and always calmly, "I want to change it to some of Kong's gentler songs for convenience. you take a rest."
Omo laughed dumbly: "Do you really treat me as a child?"
"I heard that the body affects the mind, so many Blood Demons and Sakaz who look young also act young."
Texas said, picked up the air conditioner and put it on him, then stood up and tapped the phone: "Do you need me to go out and buy you something to eat? Or is there any takeaway you want to eat?"
"Just bring something back." Omo didn't expect the other party to cook.
Texas once indirectly revealed in the work group that her cooking skills were average, not even as good as Lapland, who shouted Italian slang like mille-feuille every day, but it turned out that she really knew how to cook mille-feuille. Layer puff pastry.
Just like the angel Neng also shouted about apple pie every day, Omer once wondered whether joining Penguin Logistics also meant choosing a pastry that he liked and was good at.
Of course, this misunderstanding was shattered when we saw Croissant and Mostema.
"Okay," Texas nodded. He didn't care that the other party didn't open his eyes at all. He just went back to the bedroom and changed into less sweaty clothes. Then he walked towards the door and suddenly turned back, "You don't want sweets?" Right?"
"Well, if it's spicy, slightly spicy is enough."
"Okay..." After changing her shoes and glancing at Omer's hiking shoes, she said again, "Don't be nervous."
"Well, I can't."
Bang!
After the door closed, the only thing left in the living room was the soothing singing of a certain colleague. Little Omo lay on the sofa for a few seconds, then opened his eyes again, and saw a man who smiled as if he were four children. Lapland.
Almost half of his body was pressed on the sofa, very close to him, yet condescending, and his gray eyes seemed to contain rain.
However, the owner said there is no need to be nervous.
So little Omer was very calm.
"Hello, Lapland, did you come all the way?"
Even his extremely blunt perception could feel the obvious murderous intention, but this young lady who was no stranger finally had some images that she should have in her knowledge of other worlds.
Jiemen District, a city with very good security, has really restricted the performance of this group of people.
"Ha~ you are very calm!" She grinned, and the gray rain became a little lighter, but she was holding a dangerous object in her hand that made Omer pay attention.
"Because there's a lot of sweat on your forehead, wipe it off. It's very hot today, even the blood-sucking balls look wilted."
"Hey, do you recognize this thing in my hand?" Lapland looked at the ball-shaped object in her hand with some subtlety. She still had to read the container description in Texas to know what it was.
"The original dormant state of the vampire beast Chimayra. As a kind of monster, I naturally recognize it and recommend it to be kept properly."
The expressionless child looked at the child who was trying to scare him into crying.
“Otherwise, if you let it activate, you may be completely blocked by your boss.”
"Tsk."
Let’s reveal the serial numbers that have appeared in the chapter: 01: Shirah Narita 02: Akane Shinjo 03: Otaku Sun God 04: Shinki Rei 05: Representative Chiaki 06: Ami Aiba 07: Bi Ze 08: Yutaka Nishizaki 09: Rudolph's symbol 10: Maruzensky 11: Lapland 13: Angel of Power
——In addition, there are people in this temporary group who are diving to peek at the screen, and not all of them have time to go out to surround Omer and laugh at him immediately.
In addition, the song "ZITTI E BUONI" that appears in this chapter is sung by the rock band Tianji Moonlight from Rome, Italy. It uses a series of breathless and compact words and the lyrics themselves to create a sense of madness.
Very suitable for Lapland
(End of chapter)
