"Then look back, kid~ You won't let me help you because of her, right?"
"It's true that I'm physically inconvenient. I have to thank Teacher Da Tuo for his kindness."
"You didn't answer the question directly~! Teacher Omo, you are getting more and more cunning!"
"Then...in order to compensate for the psychological damage suffered by Teacher Da Tuo, how about finding some time to have some fun?"
"Why don't we just play DJs and have a party in school!"
"...Please also consider taking into account the student union's warning."
"Ah! Student Council! Why are you saying the same thing as that president!"
"Where do you start talking about this?"
"Forget it, forget it! I'll send you to the infirmary and continue to join in the fun! Is that okay?"
"It's okay. Even if you're in a hurry, it's okay to put your arms down now."
"That's what you said! I also plan to talk to Jordan and Shanxin about the competition!! Everyone is still super-excited!!!"
"Has Miss Golden City been excluded?"
As far as Omer knows, Japan's Jordan, Golden City, and Taitu Sunshen can be said to be Treson's hot girl horse girl iron triangle. They also have a lot of social contacts, and there are even members of the Mejiro family among them. The eldest lady goes in.
That is the 'good faith' mentioned by the Sun God.
Mejiro is a philanthropic person. Although he was born into the Mejiro family, he is good at sociability and is so approachable that he doesn't look like a eldest lady.
But just like that, it is obviously still far from the hot girl image.
Therefore, in many rumors, she was the one who was led astray.
However, Omer knew that she was very outgoing, so it was not surprising that she was familiar with Mr. Otaku and Miss Japanese Jordan.
Cash deposits and cash deposits will attract each other.
What's really strange is that Miss Huang Jincheng - she is also a hot girl, but she seems to be an aloof beauty that is incompatible with the outgoing and cheerful trio. Being able to get along with the latter proves that her heart and temperament are not unified.
Thinking about it carefully, the same is true for admiring Orihime.
Adolescent girls often have such acquired indifference, which is in contrast to their original inner feelings.
"She is under the control of an agent! Just like the guard in the wonderful posture, oh, let's not mention this, I really can't stand these lifestyles of always being followed."
"I really wish Tachyon had thoughts like yours."
"Taiko-chan? You're so ridiculous! That's really annoying. Seriously, can you really walk by yourself?"
The amber eyes looked at Omo who was holding on to the wall. Although he could not feel the negative energy emanating from his body, the Sun God was full of doubts about his state.
"Of course, I'm not bored enough to show off on this kind of thing."
"Then shall I leave? Do I really want to leave? I'll come to visit you later. I hope you're in good condition!"
The girl said while walking backwards dangerously and confidently.
At the end of his words, he made his usual celebratory gesture:
"We——i!!"
In response, the trainer who was holding on to the wall also raised a hand to the always active and playful horse girl, and raised the same first three fingers in response.
"Go ahead."
He smiled and said, as if he was infected by the other party's optimism.
Then, when the other party entered the end of the field of vision, he paused for a few seconds behind the corner, and then finally walked away. He stood up slightly staggeringly and typed in the contact number of a certain horse girl.
——
Ten minutes later, in front of the infirmary.
The familiar hospital bed, the familiar ceiling, and even the familiar bed next door.
"We're gorging ourselves on the bane," croons Homais.
"What are you talking about?" Representative Qianming, who was holding an injection, stood aside and pushed the piston handle slightly to confirm the circulation of the liquid.
“We gobble down the source of our troubles.”
"It's quite artistic, but in the final analysis you are reaping the consequences, right? You dare to eat negative energy, where do you want to slap me? Butt?"
"Generally speaking, shouldn't we start with the arm?" Omo watched silently as a stream of liquid sprayed out from the needle in an arc, "And why isn't it a needleless syringe?"
Omer has really not seen this kind of old-fashioned piston syringe for a long time. He clearly heard that many horse girls have a fear of needles.
"Specially prepared for little girls who don't care about their bodies. In the words of an old doctor, only pain and fear can make them alert and avoid coming to the infirmary."
"Is it really useful?" Omer held out his arm doubtfully and turned to look at the still unconscious Orihime.
Narita Shirito and Narita Road, who sent her here, had walked out of the room together long ago.
On the premise that they don’t want to cause too much trouble, Narita Road obviously needs some explanation and education. Narita Shiruhito is responsible for these two, and he is pulled out one-on-one.
Although it's a little late, I still have to mention - although these two people have the same surname, they are not related and have not much intersection.
However, Bai Ren is also the vice president of the student union. Although she has a lot of troubles, she is not lacking in popularity and ability. Omo is not worried about her language skills.
As for Narita Road's cooperation...it is inappropriate to question the attitude and ethics of a 'Sun'.
Just like he was helped by another 'sun' before.
It is precisely because of the existence of these suns that the dark moon can be hidden.
Except... certain things that shine in the darkness together with the moonlight.
He looked at the much clearer person in front of him, and could almost see the outline of the facial features clearly waving to him. When his eyes focused on the other person, the other person suddenly took a step back and bowed repeatedly.
She really looks a lot like Miss Orihime... As he thought this, he felt a sting in his arm. He turned his head and saw that the needle had already penetrated.
"You don't need to worry about the useful ones, and it's hard to worry about the useless ones." Representative Qianming said coldly as he took out the needle. He stood up and handled the syringe with a somewhat indifferent look.
"You have been taking more medicine recently, and they are all digestive potions. How do you feel about it?"
"How is she? Acute gastric ulcer plus multiple soft tissue contusions and muscle strains. She only checked her mental state before and we didn't give her a full physical examination. Now..."
Representative Qianming, who first handed over a bottle of oral liquid, said, then turned to look at the sleeping girl: "I can only say that it was fortunately delivered. We will do emergency treatment here and transfer to the city hospital in two hours for a stable recovery process. "
"It doesn't sound like it will affect the schedule." Omer followed the doctor's instructions and picked up the oral liquid.
"Of course, but if she suffers from this problem again and relapses on the field, it will be another matter. This child has gastric ulcer in her past cases, so she can be regarded as a 'repeat offender'."
"She needs to have someone supervise her regular meals."
"That's true...Wait a minute, you've taken me away. Let me ask you what you think about yourself! What do you think! What do you think!" She threw the two bags of medicine on the quilt covering Omo, and then rolled the He poked the medicine bag hard with the cases he had picked up, and read it again every time he poked it.
This childish behavior left Omer speechless: "There are still patients around, so keep quiet."
"Ouch! Tell the doctor to keep quiet patient!"
The other party wrinkled his nose and was about to say something, but then curled his lips and stood aside.
But Omo was not relieved, after all, he also heard the sound of the door opening and the striding footsteps.
"Omo! I heard that you are in bad condition?"
Narita Shiruhito and Narita Road return together.
"Swallowing negative energy alive is almost as large as other people's. Maybe a real devil can do it."
Before he could answer, the 'doctor' crossed his arms and said sarcastically.
"Can't you digest the monster state?" Bai Ren turned around and asked.
"..."
Before Omer could speak, he was answered again: "It's just because he tried to digest it that he became like this. Maybe the monster state can be digested and released, but the devil can't handle it. I even doubt that he will become like that." The load is quite heavy.”
"...It's actually not that big."
When Homa finally had the chance to speak, he felt that it would be better not to say anything.
Because as expected, he will be pursued by Qian Ming: "The problem is even bigger, and I'm afraid you will have to undergo a round of mental testing."
"It's not necessary...but I feel like I've gained new insights into myself."
"You see, this person has suffered from mental illness so many times that he has summed up his harvest for himself."
Why do you look like you've been possessed by Ari Tatoko... Omo felt that Qianming's sharp complaints and pursuit were somewhat inconsistent with the other party's usual playful and smiling image, and it could be said to be a serious OOC.
But the slot was stuck and he couldn't speak out. After all, sending himself to the infirmary again was an irreversible fact.
Even if he told a few people who lived in the office, there would inevitably be some reactions that he couldn't quite accept - Oh, school has started, and it seems that the office will be temporarily empty.
Just when Omo was wondering if he was finally free from the busy daily routine and meal preparation, Naritaji looked at him with pity and pity in his eyes, with tears in his eyes, as if he was deeply moved.
No, you can just cry on the field. Don’t cry to me. It’s weird.
Although being able to cry well is also a talent, Omo, who was drawn back by her unusual expression, didn't really want to appreciate this talent.
Observers always want to observe the center of events, not be the center of events.
but--
"Just wait. I've also notified the three horse girls under you. They will come to visit you later, oh, and Zhen Ji Ling."
As if reading minds, Representative Qianming suddenly said this, making Omer freeze.
But it must be Shirahito Narita who is more pragmatic.
Even if it just looks like it.
"Can your card be used to lighten the burden?" She asked seriously, "Will it be possible to adapt to normal digestion if I change again?"
"Or, or... points..."
"Use them separately," Shiraki Narita glanced at the choked Narita Road and followed her train of thought, "I remember you can use those monster cards alone, right?"
"Eye Q's monster cards have to be sucked and released immediately, while Gliza's monster cards will be triggered randomly. Liangui's power can control negative energy, but only with his own power..." Omo, who is a professional, knows it all.
"How about just letting it go and leaving it alone?"
"New monsters breed, or randomly cover areas within the school, causing the mental extremes of residents in the area."
"Aren't you going to be extreme now?"
"I just have trouble digesting it...it's too much."
My whole body was filled with a feeling that was so swollen that it was about to burst, and I couldn't walk at all.
"And it's not the body but the spirit," Qianming added, "Not to mention bursting, it's strange that you haven't been covered and transformed by negative energy."
Narita Road: "Then... Linton, trainer, what's the use of taking medicine...?"
She can't speak properly yet.
"Using the body to influence the mind does not mean that there are no medicines to strengthen the mind," Qianming said in a bad mood, as if her anger had disappeared. She turned to look at the admiring Orihime in the next bed, "Xiaoji, you must also be mentally prepared."
"Eh? What... preparation?"
"Generally speaking, clearing negative energy will not bring much change to people. That is, a person who has been depressed for a long time feels relaxed, but a person who has been depressed and self-abused for a long time is suddenly released..."
"She might be a little more free-spirited, in the first few days."
Omo, who was touching his belly through the quilt and shirt, looked up at the sky and sighed to complete what Qian Ming had not finished.
In his field of vision, there was a soul that poked half its head in and smiled at him.
Smiling so happily with that face is a good reference standard.
First off, no doubles this month!
Readers always ask me if the month-end sprint is double, and the month-end sprint is just the month-end sprint.
That is a reminder to both the author and the reader to prepare for the final ranking.
——Wang Zhouzhi
(End of chapter)
