[Lapland: Hey, hey, hey! We've already received two rounds here, why is it only one round over here? Isn't it too embarrassing? @texas]
[Lapland: Where are the people? What are you busy with? 】
[Lapland: Hello, hey, hey? Didn't I disconnect from the Internet? 】
[Angel of Energy: @Linton, why don’t you ask him? How normal would it be if Texas didn’t reply to you】
[Linton: Main reason: traffic jam, secondary reason: Texas was slightly unwell and went to the supermarket to buy emergency supplies]
[Angel capable: Ah... She has been busy day and night these days, and she refuses to listen to my advice. Is there really something wrong? 】
[Linton: Small question. Also, are you qualified to advise others on their daily routine? 】
[Angel capable: I don’t like hearing what you are saying. I sleep for seven hours steadily! 】
[Linton: Work and rest, which means daily life, work and rest, are often used in contemporary times to describe the time spent in the above three states for a period of time]
[Angel capable:? How to start popularizing science】
[Linton: What do you think? 】
[Lapland: Forget about that tough-talking angel. Is that thing about Texas true? I don’t believe it, take a photo and see]
————Linton uploaded the picture——————
[Lapland: Who asked you to take pictures of supermarkets? 】
Otherwise, what do you want me to shoot? Texas dysmenorrhea support the wall?
Omer stood at the edge of the supermarket and leaned against the wall to check the terminal, complaining silently in his heart.
Not to that point again.
Although the menstrual period has always been an unavoidable problem for primate females, dysmenorrhea is often caused by cold coagulation and blood stasis caused by cold.
Dysmenorrhea may occur if the uterus and veins are blocked by stasis.
In other words, for women who are active in daily activities or even exercise, smooth blood circulation can effectively relieve or even prevent the occurrence of dysmenorrhea.
Omo didn't think Lapland could experience this feeling on his own, just like in the past two months in the office, Akane was the only one who could make a fuss for two days.
She is the least active person in the room.
Even Tako, who couldn't take care of herself most of the time, never complained about her menstrual period. Compared to the possibility that she had taken care of herself, Omo was more inclined to think that there was nothing wrong with her.
Of course, modern medical technology is also one aspect.
Large supermarkets in the Jiemen District, and even some chain small supermarkets, sell disposable physiological stabilizers, which are famous for being cheap and convenient, and have more sales than the restoration potions that have been improved and promoted many times by the Source Energy Alchemy Association.
It's also something Texas is buying.
Although her condition was not that bad, she obviously had no intention of giving up those transportation entrustments, so she could only prepare in advance to avoid accidents.
As for accompanying... Even though Texas didn't care, Ormer still chose to stay outside.
With his current appearance, if he and Texas go to the women's products section... the latter will probably get a strange look from the store clerk.
But if it were in his original appearance, he would be the one being watched.
Although Texas looks young and beautiful, she has a somewhat upper-class and capable sass and beauty under her silent attire. She does not look like a fast-moving career woman at all. Just stepping into the door can make the counter and the people in front of her look different. of other customers looked at her.
But, in this Jiemen area.
The charm of this double bonus of appearance and temperament will obviously lose to the fame at the forefront.
Do you understand how valuable the three 'dark horse girls' demon trainers are?
Although strictly speaking, his voting popularity in the dark villain series is more astonishing, and he should be the most well-known for this, but after all, it is a vote at the federal network level.
The millions of fans are actually not very dense when broken down into each area, and in the Jiemen area it is not as popular as the temporary buzz as a trainer.
By then, even the charm of Texas will be the fuel for a new kind of fame.
The third-rate entertainment newspaper in Realm Gate is no more moral than the local wine newspaper in Terra.
It would be better to say that since they are all third-rate entertainment newspapers, you can't expect reporters to have any moral integrity.
But it doesn't matter. He didn't go anyway, and he is more like a child now. In theory, there is nothing to be afraid of.
In theory...
When he was thinking this and continued to look at the light screen, he suddenly noticed a very purposeful line of sight.
That sight was so familiar, with the meaning of 'examination' that he knew best.
So his first reaction was to turn sideways.
Not only did he not look where he was looking, but he stepped forward while leaving his back to the other person.
Go past the supermarket gate to the alley opposite.
Regarding 'how to deal with stalkers and monitors', he has had a lot of experience since he was a child, not to mention that he is now fully armed with cards and bracelets.
But he apparently missed one variable.
"Where are you going?"
In front of the separated sensor door, the wolf girl carrying a plastic bag looked at the child in front of her with some doubts. Seeing his slightly stiff expression, she subconsciously looked around.
"Don't look, just walk over normally."
There was no detailed explanation, and the voice was even a little soft, making her ears tremble slightly.
Texas didn't answer, but he didn't look around either. He just looked away from him and walked straight towards the truck.
At the same time, Omo also stepped into the alley.
A man wearing a trench coat in the summer hurried past Texas. Before that, he had stared directly at Texas, but after that, he decided to rush to the alley.
There was naturally nothing in the alley, leaving only the man who was scanning the alley left and right, kicking away the garbage bags in displeasure.
"Did you hear what they said clearly?"
"It's too light and didn't capture the content." Under his windbreaker, a small metal ball floated out from the shadows, making a dull male voice. "And the angle of the photo you took at the beginning was too bad. The scan can only confirm that he is 60% similar to Ormer Linton."
"I can guarantee 60% from the side, and at least 80% from the front! Maybe it's him!" the man said unhappily.
"How do you explain that he has shrunk?" The voice in the metal ball was very strict. "Magic potion? Or the so-called monster ability? I think it is more likely that he is a relative of Ormer Linton. After all, his parents just disappeared. , and the death was not confirmed.”
"Is there any difference between seventeen years of disappearance and death? You might as well say that child is Homa's son!"
"A 19-year-old has a son who looks eleven or twelve years old? Isn't it appropriate?"
"He is not a human being. After he awakened as a demon, who knows the growth cycle of his offspring?" The man walked back to the alley unhappily and looked at the direction where Texas was going. "By the way! That wolf just now Er woman is calling him, right?"
"She looks familiar to me. She seems to be from Penguin Logistics."
"Isn't Omer Linton also working part-time at Penguin Logistics? That's right!" The man raised his hand to draw out the photo album on the terminal and looked at the first ten snapshots, including the one with the wolf-eared woman calling the boy. moment.
"What's a match? Forget it, let's just pretend it's a match. It'll be easier to write this way, but that woman and the childish Omer Linton... how to write it well?"
The man drew out the last photo and enlarged it. He could see the confusion on the woman's face and the unnatural look on the side of the boy's face. He wiped his chin and said, "How about taking a step back?"
"Take a step back?"
"Consider him Homa's son."
"Oh, this is the idea!"
The metal ball suddenly became enlightened.
——
"What are you doing?"
In the truck that had already started, Texas looked at the rearview mirror and backed into the parking space, but at the same time, he also paid attention to Omer, who was swiping in the air with one hand and operating the seat belt with the other.
This man has been doing this since he suddenly appeared from the passenger seat without explaining the situation.
"I'm trying to wake up a Digimon who is on vacation to work overtime and help me confirm whether the monitor's network just now intends to publish some harmful content."
As a worker, Texas tilted his head and thought for a moment, ignoring the fact that his colleague asked people to work overtime and asked: "Did you wake me up?"
"Not yet, I'll give it a few more shocks." The little boy poked the air wildly, and the tips of his fingers were slightly bent. "If it doesn't work, I will use the public relations personnel I hired in advance."
Texas realized something: "So that person is a paparazzi?"
"There is a 60% chance that he is a paparazzi, a 30% chance that he is a fan of Jockey Girl, and a 10% chance that he is a fan of mine," Omo said, suddenly lowering his hands and leaning on the back of his chair, "No, the Witchmon guy has lost contact. It’s so thorough.”
He sighed and looked at his little hand that turned suddenly. Galatron's card jumped up on it. Just as a little black energy escaped, some electric sparks appeared again.
The energy that was barely filled could not control the complicated calculation power. The mistake did not cause his brain to have problems, but it caused Galatron's calculation power to short-circuit.
Sure enough, the safest way to use cards is to teleport or even directly attack... Omo thought as he looked at his burning little hands.
"Any ointment?" Texas glanced at his somewhat red and swollen fingers and freed up a hand to open the small drawer on the platform. "That man was wearing very unnatural clothes. If it weren't for some special clothes, It must be the paparazzi.”
Special clothing refers to some clothing with runes burned into it or even a small temperature control system, which can still be wrapped tightly or even fully armed in the summer heat.
The winning uniforms of Jockey Girls are basically of this type, as well as the riding uniforms that the Frontier Lighthouse Group sent to Omer along with the motorcycles - that seemingly airtight black clothing can actually be used as a spaceship or mecha pilot. Special clothing used.
That's why Omer thought it was rarely used and left in the closet gathering dust for a long time.
The technical department of Rhodes Island Company has not yet fully understood this clothing-making technique, so every year there are operators asking about the progress on the forum.
Texas never paid much attention to this, but Angel Angel often talked about it beside her and in the group, so that the boss got tired of hearing it and gave their core members a set up.
Not only a uniform, but also a decisive victory suit of some kind - just like the one she is wearing at the moment.
Lapland's words were indeed a joke. Those Texas boots seemed to be tight and stuffy, but in fact they were not in line with the 'porridge ceremony'.
If he insists on taking a shower before leaving, it can only be said that he is disgusted by Lapland.
To be honest, specially-made clothing, even if it only provides the lowest level of warmth in winter and coolness in summer, is much more expensive than ordinary clothing.
The average person has one or two pieces in their wardrobe, let alone a complete set including shoes.
So Texas, who noticed that the man was still wearing boots, felt that the man was just a paparazzi.
Dressing like that is just to cover up something underneath the clothes.
Omo didn't look back at all, but he didn't doubt Texas's judgment. That was the worst possibility, and it might even implicate the other party.
So he couldn't help complaining: "You are really calm. The paparazzi may even arrange it for you, but don't expect such a guy's moral integrity."
"I've experienced it before, but it was a long time ago." Texas looked at the less crowded lane, looking for a way to break through the traffic, even if she was just driving a truck, "and I don't care about others. How do you look at me?"
"It's so free and easy." Omer simply applied the ointment and put it back into place. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," she said calmly, "Then what are you going to do?"
"I'm contacting the publicist, and I'm arguing with the other person," Omo said unhappily. "I didn't ask him to change the contract. He just went to work a few days earlier, and I kept pushing him back and forth for more money."
"I'm not asking that, I'm asking if you want to ride in the car later."
"Sit in the car and let you transport those dangerous goods?"
"After what happened, the risk of you being recognized again will be very high," Texas patiently explained. "These young reporters have a wide network of contacts and can deliver any news very quickly."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at the child and saw that the child was tapping in the air, as if he didn't listen to her at all.
So she became somewhat frustrated and fell silent again, focusing on the car.
[Linton: @能Angel, are there any masks to hide your identity in truck No. 1? 】
[Angel capable:? Do you think our Penguin Logistics is some kind of crooked logistics company? 】
[Lapland: Ha, is this serious? 】
[Linton: I think Penguin Logistics often has some inconvenience when doing things directly]
[Angel capable: If you want to say that, I can only say that you are right! The second cardboard box in the trunk is marked with a halo, which contains a gift from my sister from the God’s Blessing Music Class]
(End of chapter)
