Chelenina Texas, she and Lapland Saluzzo are both undoubted Luper people.
The name of this ethnic group is the definition of their hometown, but in the Holy Federation of Terra, the tails and ears of this ethnic group, and even the excessive beast-turners known as the "Ancestors", have led to their name "Lupo" The language that used to be called Esperanto.
In that language, Lupo means "wolf".
Just like the races of Shi Huaiya and Tianhuo are called Feline, which corresponds to the meaning of "feline" in Hong English.
In that land called Terra, the names of various races are obviously endorsed by former civilizations that are very similar to the Holy Federation of Terra, but these are not the focus at this moment. The focus is on Lapland and Texas. Sidhu is undoubtedly a wolf.
There is no place to go, there are wild wolves everywhere.
A wolf who wanders away from the pack and finds a home in a foreign race.
Lone wolves and pack wolves have different lifestyles, but they both have sharp minions. Omo, who is good at observation and summary, and has even consulted basic information on his own, has always had this understanding, and at the same time provided Lapland and Texas is known as a fun-loving and honest person.
But labeling people is not a good habit.
It was not just a lack of etiquette, but also a flaw in intelligence.
Labeling also solidifies the impression, which blinds your eyes and prevents you from truly seeing the other person rationally and comprehensively.
So when Texas said those words, Omo subconsciously raised his eyes but couldn't reach the angle of the rearview mirror, so he could only look at the driver's seat.
The other party's gaze, which was still looking at the road without any deviation, really made him feel like he was hearing a hallucination for a moment.
But the next second he looked, Texas looked sideways again.
The bright and magnificent gradient eyes reflected the astonished self with a golden background.
The slightly raised corners of her lips also showed her happiness.
"I thought you wouldn't be scared."
"I also thought you couldn't joke."
"joke?"
"Maintaining some friendships can be extremely tiring. Texas shouldn't be so impulsive. Isn't there a traffic jam by the way?" Omer said, glancing out the window.
"Yeah, it's blocked," Texas said, looking up at the roof made of privacy glass, "even up there."
There are not many aerial vehicles in Jiemen District, but this is also compared to other cities. The mid-air channel during rush hours also has the same shape.
Texas, who seemed to be doing nothing because of such a congestion, lowered her head and rubbed the tool bag wrapped around her waist. When Omer thought she was looking for some tool, what she pulled out was a snack carton.
"When you quantify friendship, you look like a businessman, Linton. That doesn't suit your appearance." She said, taking out a chocolate bar and passing another one to Homais.
It seems unusual for a 13-year-old child to speak such materialistic words, but eating snacks is natural.
"Unfortunately, I look like this at the age of this appearance. And according to my guess, your behavior at this age must be unusual."
Omer said, but did not pick it up. Instead, he raised two fingers tiredly and poked his forehead.
Because he realized it.
He also understood that he would not have said such words half an hour ago.
And he heard Texas reply: "You're right."
"So are you ready?"
Preparation... This question would probably be confusing to others, but for Omo, whose thinking and logic are relatively synchronized, understanding it is almost instantaneous.
Rather, this sentence was uttered from his perspective.
Because this kind of trying to figure out Texas' past and deeply analyze a person's words is not consistent with the attitude he has shown before.
Just like what I said not long ago, some friendships are particularly tiring to maintain.
In this, the sense of distance is important.
His comfort with Texas is precisely because there is no 'crossing point' between the two, which is how many friendships should be, especially for both parties who have troubles with each other.
Once each other is involved, the cost of maintaining friendship will increase exponentially over time, not to the extent of 1+1=2.
But Texas' words just now were already testing his position, which was the precursor to the emergence of the 'handover point'.
No, this review should be directed earlier, towards answering Lapland's question and helping her identify the Texas goods...
No, she should have let Lapland in earlier and used herself as a scarecrow...
But didn’t he ask her for help at the beginning...
This review was endless, and Omer chose to give up.
And this book cannot ignore the fact that I made the choice step by step, but it will not be so if I choose to be conservative and roundabout in one step, so half of this is caused by myself.
ah……
Omer poked his forehead again, feeling that there was something bad about this state.
The remnants of a child's temper still exist, but he is not the 13-year-old kid after all.
But Texas still gave him options.
Maybe it's because of his 13-year-old appearance, maybe it's out of his own goodwill, or maybe it's his kindness to the first person recognized by everyone in the foreign world.
'are you ready? '
This sentence is simply like asking to start a favorability event in a favorability development game, and it is also a troublesome confirmation before entering the next stage of the favorability relationship.
At the same time, the people in Penguin Logistics are closely connected and bound like a kind of 'box push' - when you have a closer relationship with one of them, the attention of others will follow.
That would double the cost of getting along.
Just like the relationship between the Aiba siblings and Kukai Kyoko back then, the 13-year-old Omo would subconsciously distance themselves from each other.
But to be honest, the alienation I chose at that time would probably make me a real stranger to other people.
After being apart for many years, we can still reminisce about the past as if we were together day and night when we meet again - this kind of friendship and this kind of friends are both rare and precious.
He was actually very grateful to the Xiangyu brothers and the director for their special skills, and he also made up his mind to arrange frequent visits there in his schedule, but how should he measure his interaction with the Penguin Logistics gang?
To be honest, there is no loss in cutting off the intersection with them.
It’s better to think about how busy you are now!
Starting today, not seeing them again will not hinder my life.
After all, his current reputation does not require the help of Penguin Logistics' network to carry out activities, nor does he need to use this as a springboard to contact Rhode Island.
He could visit openly and openly. Even if there were members in Rhode Island who were dissatisfied with him because he had actively alienated Penguin Logistics, such people would not be all of them, and they would not hinder his observation.
It's just that the contact is no longer so close.
Even Texas gave himself a choice, which was the escape route in front of him. If he retreated, the other party would most likely treat it as nothing happened.
but……
Do I want to repeat the same mistakes I made when I was 13, with the rare and uncertain luck that these people are like in Muhai Detective Agency, or choose to hide their heads and hide their tails, and live like a thief to make everyone feel guilty?
He turned his head towards the window. The car windows in summer were naturally closed to serve the air conditioner. At night, he was reflected in the car lights.
He was silent, and Texas did not look at him, but still paid attention to the traffic ahead.
The hands that were freed from the snack box were still on the steering wheel, and there was no trace of anxiety or nervousness about transporting high-risk items.
It wasn't even like he was expecting an answer.
After all, she had paid some attention to what kind of person Omer was.
It would be better to say that in Penguin Logistics, besides Mostema, she is the one who pays the most attention to Omer's every move. This attention has been as early as when Omer was still the client, because she is the captain of the team, and even Texas.
This name represents the last member of his mafia family.
He won't be a fool.
That's why she can get along so well with Omo.
It's all about observing each other, and based on a certain understanding, a tacit understanding of non-interference can be reached without explicit explanation.
So she really had no expectations and was even in a bad mood at the moment.
Because when you give a choice, you are also forcing people to take a stand.
She could have pretended not to hear, but she asked the question anyway.
So she felt like she screwed up.
I can't tell whether it was because of the commission, or because Laplande's attitude of taking the initiative to contact Omer made her decide to take the initiative to test.
She was also reviewing, and she noticed that her mentality and even her body were not stable today.
She also had a vague abdominal pain while working in the afternoon, which made her recall the contents of lunch for a while, and she made up her mind to find pasta from a familiar store for dinner.
Now that hallucination came again, causing her to subconsciously bend her back half-lying on the steering wheel, counting the slowly moving cars in front of her.
Then, as if she was having an auditory hallucination, she heard a sentence coming from the side.
"I'm ready."
"?What?"
She turned to look at Omer in surprise, almost dropping the chocolate bar in her mouth.
This was also a rare gaffe on her part, but the children over there didn't laugh at her, they just looked at her with a slightly strange look.
"I said I was ready, but you don't seem to be."
The boy said, stretched out his little hand, and took away the chocolate bar held between his fingers like a cigarette stick.
It can be regarded as a remedy for the previous attitude, but it also covers up the embarrassment.
It was also because the smell of shampoo on his nose was so clear that Texas took a shower before working in the evening and asked him, Angel and Lapland to wait for a while.
Lapland also shouted at the bathroom door not to take it seriously, leaving him and Angel Angel confused.
And now, it was Texas Fog's turn: "No, I was just a little surprised."
And Omer held the chocolate bar and looked at Texas again, his expression became more subtle.
"No, let me ask you, are you...um...feeling abdominal pain, and then the work and rest were disrupted in the past few days, and you didn't sleep enough..."
Omo hesitated slightly, looking at the other person's expression that seemed to have not yet responded, he raised his hand and twisted the bridge of his nose.
The final decision was made.
"Are you on your period?"
"...it seems possible."
(End of chapter)
