"Are you successful in channeling? I admire Miss Orihime."
Walking on the stairs that were slightly higher and further away from the arena, Orihime, who broke through the network of trainers, suddenly heard such a question.
It was such a nonsensical question that stopped her in her tracks.
Turning her head, she saw the black-haired young man with a strand of silver hair on his forehead, which reminded her of the East China Sea Emperor and Rudolf.
He looked like a foreigner, with a face that was obviously Western, and the dark red eyes hidden behind the lenses were staring at him.
Admiring Orihime felt that the face was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. Instead, she saw the other person wave gently to her and pointed to the seat next to him.
There were not many spectators in the simulation game, so he was the only one sitting in a large tiered seat, wearing a hot-looking casual suit.
And when Orihime came closer, she could clearly see that he was wearing a tie.
Underneath the extremely formal-looking bow tie, there was a rare pattern of black moon on a white background, and it was only at this distance that she noticed that the left chest of the other person's suit was embroidered with an inconspicuous winding snake shape.
The pattern is only visible at certain angles, but becomes slightly more conspicuous by reflected sunlight.
No matter how you say it, this is an extremely eccentric young man. If he didn't have the trainer's shoe-shaped badge on his chest, Orihime would never have come over.
No, even if she is a real trainer, she is not the kind of character who responds when invited. In the final analysis, the reason for everything is still because of those words.
"Who are you……"
"Omer Linton." The young man said with a smile.
Compared to the forced smiles of the trainers just now, his smile was much more natural, and the name also made her slightly startled, and she understood where that sense of familiarity came from.
She had heard this name from her wayward roommate early in the morning, thinking that although the roommate was willful but also visionary, even she would be a little curious about the person that Ji Ling could call her brother. .
Before that, she had seen the other person's appearance in the pervasive news and magazines, and even the horse racing girl who became famous at the end of the summer vacation.
One of them is her classmate.
Just like the direction he raised his hand to point at, Admiring Orihime could see a figure with long black hair in the distance.
That is undoubtedly a classmate from Manchester City Teahouse.
There was only one student in the entire class with waist-long black hair, and during recess, other students would surround her and ask her how she managed to keep it smooth and smooth.
At this moment, the figure that looked small and blurry even with her strength seemed to be heading this way, and even waved.
How did she identify it?
Admiring Orihime, she couldn't help but lower her head and look at her sports clothes. After taking off the little vest with the serial number on it, it didn't look conspicuous at all.
Although the young man in front of him was wearing some eye-catching clothes, he was not much different from other black clothes at this distance.
Just when this doubt flashed through her mind, the young man who was still sitting waved his hand gently, then turned back to look at Orihime, and continued the previous introduction:
"You're the trainer at the teahouse. I heard she said you were interested in me. It just so happens that I'm also a little curious about you now."
"Me now?" Admire Orihime was stunned for a moment, and immediately caught the key point in the other person's words.
But the other party was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he pointed to the seat next to him in a ritualistic manner: "You might as well sit down and talk."
Adoring Orihime is still standing. Even if the other person's words make her very concerned, she has no reason to stay in such a place.
Even at this moment, facing the other party's second invitation, she just refused with a cold face: "No, I just asked what you meant by what you just said."
"Sorry, it seems you are no longer interested in me."
"There was no regret in your expression when you said this."
"In a universe filled with all kinds of radiation, celestial bodies always need to protect themselves with a thick atmosphere. I admire Miss Orihime. For the same reason, reliable adults must learn to hide their hearts."
"..." Adore Orihime hadn't heard such rhetoric for a long time. Considering that the other person was the trainer of her classmates and the brother recognized by her roommates, she restrained her desire to ridicule.
But no matter what, my mood doesn't get better.
Facing this man who could not be described as glib, but definitely not honest, she felt far more irritated than when she was pestered by several trainers before.
As a result, the dark shapes seen in Omer's eyes became more intense, and even the vague outlines struggled in his dark red eyes, and the black formed vertical slits in them, like some kind of cold-blooded creature. 's eyes.
"So, what did you mean by what you just said?"
Admiring Orihime, she took a half step back.
Even through the glasses, she noticed the red eyes that suddenly cracked. That kind of gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, and she could easily associate it with the embroidered patterns on the other person's suit.
She didn't want to ask, and there was more than just one weird thing about the other person. Although she was curious about this young man, but now that they actually met, she already regretted her initial curiosity.
I was even a little worried about my classmates.
Did the classmate from the Manchester Tea House actually have such a weird trainer? Thinking that the person responsible for the other party should be Arisuko, she became more determined not to have a trainer.
"It's just a unique greeting, it doesn't mean anything else."
The fingers that he put back in his pocket held the card of the ghost ghost. The resentment of the ghost ghost was fighting against the negative energy that was emitted along with the owner's rejection. The owner of the negative energy seemed unaware of all this, and it was already regarded as his own. Answered the answer to the question.
This shouldn't be the case.
Those who study astronomy should take mental protection, because not all celestial bodies in this world can be observed at will. Even children's books will mention the terror of certain alien gods. Although they lack strong enough interference in the material world, , but the personality of the god himself can still tell mortal creatures what it means to "not look directly at God".
"In this case, if I have nothing else to do, I'll leave."
I just felt that I met a completely weird guy. I admired Orihime and no longer wanted to waste time here.
After finishing the race, she was going to do independent endurance training. The training ground was going to be occupied by the next batch of students competing in the race, so she had to move to the gym as soon as possible.
There are so many students in this school, and she is definitely not the only one with involution.
"Walk slowly, I admire Miss Orihime."
Smiling, he raised his hand and looked at the other person's back as she turned away. Omer stared at her until she completely disappeared from sight, and the corners of his eyebrows began to twitch.
He immediately took off his glasses and covered his eyes. From the moment the cracks in his eyes closed, the ghost's blade flashed, and the broken black energy overflowed with the blood from the corners of his eyes.
The vague outline was no longer in pain. In an exhausted kneeling posture, he saluted and thanked Omer.
And Omer was still wiping the blood from the corners of his eyes.
Based on what he knew about the definition of eyes as portals in mysticism, using the power of Liangui in this way was considered a successful attempt, but he didn't operate it very well.
The instructions were not given carefully enough, and instead of being hurt by the other party, he was hurt by his own strength.
Fortunately, it was only a minor injury, so he could still see the other party's movements, and simply said: "Don't go back to her in the near future, stay at the teahouse for now."
The silhouette that was quite similar to the one who admired Orihime shook his head, then stood up and bowed more formally, and then turned around.
The already unclear outline became even more difficult to discern during the action. Omer only subconsciously raised his hand, and saw that the other party had completely disappeared.
The hands that had no place to rest were also lowered again.
After thinking for a moment, he raised it again and knocked on the light screen.
[Crescent Snake: Ms. Sunukawa, has the classmate who admires Orihime recently received anything similar to a threatening letter? 】
After typing, go back, click again, and start typing:
[Crooked Snake: Use your strength and ask where your roommate often goes to train and rest before and during the summer vacation. There is a possibility that she will be harmed. I will ask the cafeteria to pay attention to her in class, and you will be there. I’ll work hard outside the classroom, but I’ll investigate secretly first, and I’ll get back to you]
[Curren: Is it such a big deal? ! 】
[Moon krait: I don’t need to be alarmist]
[Curren: Waiting for news from Karen! 】
(End of chapter)
