NO.204: It doesn’t matter, I will speed up

Style: Gaming Author: Old ShingenWords: 2952Update Time: 24/01/11 11:40:49
[Vega: Is there any way to make training completely uninterrupted? 】

[Umastar: If there is one, it will definitely become popular in all Internet cafes. It can be used not only for training, but also for learning and cultivation]

[Vega: I heard that it is enough to completely close your heart]

[Umastar: It’s not just training that’s uninterrupted, it’s also physical death.]

[Vega: In this case, can I see her? 】

[Umastar: I always recommend that you seek help from séances instead of these dangerous-sounding suicide jokes]

[Vega: But this is what Castor said]

[Umastar: Stars cannot speak, except for giant beings like Cthugha that look like stars, Miss Vega.

Where did you see Castor? Out of the zone? 】

Even though environmental protection has been promoted for a long time, and even though many policies in the Jiemen District have placed its environmental pollution at the bottom of the federal districts, the bright starry sky is still a luxury.

You can only see a few star points most of the time in the city, but it would be much better if you put them in the countryside and mountains. However, for a good stargazing place, you have to go to the mountains, and you have to choose the right time - such as the new moon. night of.

The darker the moonlight, the better for stargazing.

But even so, given the location of the Jiemen District, Gemini is still an uncommon constellation.

Alpha Gemini (Castor/Castor), on the left, is the younger brother, and Beta Gemini (Pollux/Pollux), on the right, is the older brother.

In the myth of Hisiya, Pollux and Castor are twin brothers. The former mourns the death of the latter and wants to die with him, but he cannot do so because of eternal life.

His grief moved the gods, so the two were placed in constellations, respectively in the Kingdom of Heaven and the Kingdom of Death.

Vega obviously regarded his dead sister as Castor based on this myth, but for netizens, this dangerous statement cannot be ignored.

After the other party didn't reply for more than five minutes, Umastar silently called the customer service on Umastagram to confirm Vega's status.

Relying on the effect of positioning, she was camping on a certain mountain. Miss Orihime, who was already asleep, was awakened by the search and rescue team of the URA Association. It proved that everything was just a false alarm and she just fell asleep while typing.

But this did not prevent her from being taught a lesson by the search and rescue team members not to send such dangerous and suggestive remarks easily, let alone go camping alone in such a wilderness.

Even Ma Niang has safety risks.

Those words are generally effective.

For a long time after that, Umastar didn't see Vega making similar remarks again. Of course, it might be because he had too much opinion on himself - after all, it was embarrassing in every sense.

Even though the walls of her heart were already thickening at that time, it was still a heavy blow to the heart of a girl who was still in her third year of junior high school and was about to enter high school.

But because of this, Omer felt that she would probably never forget it for the rest of her life.

Even if you forget the so-called 'witness and perseverance' agreement, it's hard to forget the moment when the society died a few years ago.

Just like at this moment, when he asked about persistence, the other party's shock didn't seem like he remembered, but more like he didn't react, but!

When he directly mentioned 'Castor', his admiring Orihime's expression immediately changed.

The change was wonderful, from disbelief to panic, and even to uncontrollable anger when he looked at himself.

Like a child, almost jumping up, staring at Homais, biting his lip in anger.

But she's not that childish.

I also knew that my classmates were around me, and I also knew that this was not in line with my 'personality', so I tried my best to contain that overly straightforward expression.

From this point of view, Omo has to agree that idol culture is a waste, allowing these young children to shape their own image in advance and live like the virtual anchors that have appeared in history books.

Well, as far as the history books are concerned, today’s virtual anchors are all purely virtual. Just being a cover-up cannot be called a virtual anchor. It would be better to say that these days, everyone has a network-specific image, just like Omo and Akane Shinjo. Like when we first chatted.

Although there are also real-name online surfers, confident social cows and super lazy dogs who can scan and log in without modifying their appearance.

But most people are still keen to give themselves a more exaggerated look.

Even Bourbon gave herself a cyborg look in GBN. Apart from the pink color and the horse-ear-like earphone-shaped antenna on her head, it is difficult to directly associate her with her.

But this is too far away, and it cannot even reflect the anger that is surging in the heart of the girl in front of her at this moment in the sudden face of netizens.

"It's you?"

She obviously had some sense left, and stared at Omo in Naritaji's puzzled eyes, remembering their first meeting: "So you asked about the psychic?!"

She no longer doubted it, only felt that it was very strange. She had never thought that the horse racing enthusiast who was asking questions on the forum could actually be a trainer, or even a trainer from the central government... No...

He seemed to have come in unexpectedly, that's why... Adoring Orihime looked at this young man who didn't seem to be a few years older than her at first glance, and added the last description in her mind.

young……

Is it that such a young guy keeps preaching to himself?

"It's me, but please don't forget that it was you who told me to see you persist."

When Omer brought the topic back to the present, the anger on the girl's face completely subsided, and the familiar indifference covered everything like a mask. She so easily turned back into the familiar Orihime they were familiar with.

Although the impact of the social-death feud was huge, it was obviously still a competition, and her persistence was given the highest priority.

"I told you to leave me alone!" she said coldly.

"Ignore you, see you struggling like this?"

"Struggle? No struggle."

"See you getting into trouble in front of your friends?"

"Awkward...I don't have...nor are we friends..."

"Your mind is about to collapse but you still keep talking arrogantly?"

"Why do you keep talking to yourself!"

"Did you see that, Naritaji-kun?" Omer suddenly turned to look at the confused blond horse girl, "If you want to have a smooth conversation with Miss Orihime, you have to go beyond her words appropriately. Normal logic will only be destroyed. She intercepted, you still lack some willfulness."

"Eh, oh, uh..." Naritaji, who was at a loss, started to think about it while hesitating. The result of his thinking was - a sudden bow!

"Thanks for the guidance!"

Admiring Orihime, she turned her face sideways, narrowed her eyes, and didn't want to look any further.

"But how does Trainer Linton..."

"This is a secret, Miss Naritaji," the young man said calmly, smiling and spreading his fingers across the book in front of him, "The secret means don't ask any more questions."

How did he find out? This experience is the conclusion he drew from his review.

But the core of this review is not his admiration for Orihime, but himself.

He was recalling how he was almost taken away from the rhythm by Qian Ming.

And after all, it was he who taught Orihime the words she used to get along with others and put an end to the stubborn topics.

Just like him.

"Are you secretive again?"

"Of course, I am here to prove my identity to reveal a more spicy secret." Omer said, his eyes moved from the admirer of Orihime to Naritaji who was thinking about his method.

"I'm sorry, I have to excuse you beforehand!" Admire Orihime suddenly said.

It is irrational to directly confront someone who holds too many of your secrets.

She just chose to leave!

And this is also to sort out my already chaotic mood and thoughts.

She had been in a bad mood since early in the morning today, her thoughts were confused, and she even had some inexplicable impulses, which made her take the initiative to go to the infirmary.

The result was just like now, not only was there no cure, but he also got into more trouble.

But obviously, the devil is never so easy to get rid of. They will always come up with some conditions or words that make it difficult for you to take steps. They are often full of temptations, like dreams, like a sentence:

"I can make you really see your sister."

And it's often not tempting.

The contemporary devil has already upgraded its rhetoric in its confrontation with humans, and will put the most obvious price in front of you, which you cannot accept but have to face.

"But you have to really face Miss Naritaji and face the failure you feared in that Kyoto Cup."

"Fear...failure?"

Naritaji, who seemed unable to understand this sentence, turned his head and looked at the admiring Orihime standing in the distance, unwilling to look back.

No one thinks that admiring Orihime will lead to fear of failure.

She is clearly synonymous with firm will, a bloodless and tearless running machine. When compared with the emotional Narita Road, the disparity becomes even more apparent.

But Naritaji didn't hear Orihime's rebuttal. It was clear that she had been refuting the trainer's words before.

She only heard the trainer's further words in the brief silence.

"Yes, I am afraid of failure. I have a request for this, Miss Naritaji." The trainer looked at him, with a hint of inquiry in his dark red eyes.

"I hope you can run with Ms. Orihime once."

"At this moment, in that temporarily vacant arena."

Just as all it takes to get crazy is one bad day, all it takes to quit talking is a small trip.

But such a parallel run may not happen in the end.

You will need someone's push.

Even if it's only half human.