At the end of summer, Jiemen South District is often shrouded in a pale yellow silhouette.
The period when the temperature has begun to cool down is naturally not hot, but the feeling of boredom is still there, and the air conditioner still needs to work hard to keep you alive.
The temperature control system of Linton Office was functioning normally, but a certain 'guest' who had just stepped outside was still not satisfied and even took a popsicle from the freezer to eat.
"What do you mean by a guest? Am I not a resident here? Mr. Guinea Pig."
The little girl acted like a host. She didn't even look at the black tea that Omer had just placed on the table and pushed it closer. Her stubborn eyes seemed to really want justice for the loss.
The look in his eyes was so real and delicate, wrapped in a bit of grievance and giving off a hint of guilt.
But unfortunately, Omo, who had just picked up the tray and stood aside like a waiter, just said expressionlessly: "Now you should be a resident of Lidongliao."
After hearing this, the brown-haired girl raised her lips: "That being said, the office's security system didn't respond either. I'm still registered as a resident, right?"
"It's a timely reminder that I really should update the list of residents."
"Guinea-rat-kun!"
The protracted tone showed great resentment, which reminded Omer of the reason why he invited her here, but he actually believed it...
Omo looked down at the angry girl subtly, and said without changing his tone: "It's just a joke, the door of the office will always be open to candidates."
"Just a candidate?"
"Of course, otherwise the defendant would really have no excuse for abusing child labor."
"Isn't Akane-kun an adult too?"
"The legal age for employment in Tianmen City is sixteen."
"..."
However, she knew that although Qianjun looked like a local from any angle, she was actually a time-traveler. Arisuko couldn't help but fell silent and began to think about her membership in the Mars Development Zone...or the Jiemen District. As long as you are 18 years old, that's fine.
"Miss Arisuko."
"Ah?" Suzi, who was still distracted, came to his senses and saw the trainer focusing on his fingers.
“Also pay attention to where the melted popsicle lands.”
After just reminding him, he politely looked away, not looking at the other person as he hurriedly stuffed the popsicle back into his mouth. Omo turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"Bourbon and the coffee shop are expected to be in a few minutes. I still have to prepare the corresponding drinks. You can watch TV for a while, or you can urge Akane who is lying in bed. If you choose the latter, then I would be really grateful."
After all, waking up bed sleepers is inherently troublesome and can easily turn into a confrontation over the bedding.
If it was the same sex, it would be fine, but if it were the opposite sex... it would be a challenge to Omer's heart.
The same was true for Tachyon in the past.
During the summer vacation, she and Akane almost stayed in bed together. Moreover, they both fell into the same category of people who get up early and have low blood pressure. They would ignore many details in their daze, including being wary of others.
It is true that although their daily performance seems to be quite lacking, it is obviously an acting skill.
The reason for getting up early is purely physiological.
But to be honest, these two people consume a lot of sugar. It is somewhat inappropriate to say that ischemia during menstruation is not appropriate. If it is caused by weight loss... that is even more nonsense.
There was a time when Qian was supervised by Omo for her exercise, but the latter was also responsible for the three meals at that time. Carrying a copy of "Nutrition" every day was still valuable, and she would never commit any low-level act of losing weight and harming the body. mistake.
On the other hand, Arisuko usually has no worries about losing weight.
There are no injuries or malnutrition.
But the two of them are still the same when they should be dizzy. In the early morning, they are in the same state as if 1+1 can equal 3, they may bump into the door whenever they walk, they can shout "Sunday quiet" to the Manchester City cafe, and they are wearing clothes inside out. I didn’t even pay attention, even running around in my underwear and didn’t pay attention...
To be honest, with Omo's self-discipline requirement to always be rational and awake, it is difficult to understand this state where sleeping once is like drinking a flake.
He once suspected that this was some kind of acting, but whether it was true or not, there was nothing he could do about it.
It can only be regarded as part of the opponent's characteristics, just like a tokusatsu audience treats tokusatsu settings.
Learn to accept it.
You don’t need to be so clear about Kamen Rider.jpg
"She's not awake yet?"
"As excited as I was yesterday, I am just as tired today." Omer focused on the actions in the kitchen. He only glanced at Tako who followed him to the kitchen from the corner of his eye, but did not urge her to go find Akane immediately.
"How was your Tanabata Festival?"
"Ah, it's so noisy. Yamato-kun and the vodka are already noisy together, but I didn't expect that the Tamamo Cross and the rice bath would be added to the mix."
"Sounds good, very lively."
"Where did you hear it sound good?" Suzi was speechless, "I want to open Guinea Pig's head and see the logic circuit."
"If you want to deny it in a hurry, you must first lower the curvature of the corners of your mouth."
"?Does Mr. Guinea Pig have eyes behind his back?"
"There are always some special skills." Glancing at the dragon girl who was not noticed by Tachyon, Omer followed the coffee machine's scheduled alarm clock and took out two cups of steaming coffee.
Then put in the storage dish specially prepared for keeping warm and fresh.
Then he poured the hot cocoa that was kept warm on the other side.
Apart from black tea and coffee, which are both acceptable, Bourbon is obviously more fond of this drink with higher calories, but it is far inferior to the honey special drink.
But you won’t know this if you just ask what you want to drink without asking what you like.
Then he fell into the inertia of life and regarded the drink she mentioned as her favorite. Unless there was an accident, he would never realize his misunderstanding.
Girls are usually not as silent as machines, but as reserved as machines. But machines can be dismantled and inspected, but human hearts are difficult to dismantle.
If it were the model trainer from the Far East who always focused on Asasi as his main selling point, there would probably be nothing he could do.
This kind of person, who always complements gentleness and slowness, can care for flowers, but may not be able to understand iron sheets.
What Miura Bourbon needs more is a relatively tough and sharp trainer to complement each other, like a cyborg and a silent and determined maintenance worker.
Not only can he understand Cyborg's speech, but he can also detect her functional abnormalities in subtle ways.
Of course, it’s not just maintenance workers, but also researchers.
Aili Suzi glanced at the hot cocoa that had just been poured out of the small pot, and was not surprised by its appearance. She still said to herself: "What a special skill... Guinea Pig asked me if I was interested in chatting about yesterday." Late experience? I heard someone talking about you spending Chinese Valentine's Day with five women."
"If I think about it, this obviously biased statement is just to set the pace."
"Ha, even if you say so, Chaza and the others met the Tiger Girl Sheriff and Narita Shiruhito who were rejected by you last night. They also know about this, and they don't look very happy."
"The misunderstanding will eventually be resolved. Besides, Bai Ren is your senior after all, and Beatrix is a senior with high authority."
"Ah...you are really bored at times like this."
"You might as well go find the interesting Miss Akane."
"Okay, okay, anyway, you just want to beat around the bush and drive me to call Akane-kun."
"I'm surprised that you're so obedient. Don't feed her something while she's confused."
"Why do you ask me to shout if you are worried about this?"
"I just want to say one thing, she is also responsible for the monster suitability test of the three of you."
"Tsk."
"..."
Looking up at Tako, he smacked his lips and left the kitchen. Omer was somewhat silent and ashamed.
But even so, there is still sound in the air:
"You are really interesting here, and getting along is just like the big brother and those two little sisters."
"If it is really so similar, I would like to learn from that person."
"Forget it, he's not as good as you. He only relies on the nagging of his elders to keep Xiao Xi and Xiao Nian down."
"It's always good to exchange experiences," Omo said, immersed in chopping vegetables. "But Miss Ling suddenly appeared. Why?"
"Why can't you come and have a look?"
"Of course not. I think with your ability, no one can stop you wherever you want to go."
"Not really," Ling smiled, lowered his head and sniffed the ingredients that were still cooking in the pot, "Actually, I came to inform the game I mentioned yesterday that I will compare your matter with that of Rhine Life. Everyone said it, and unexpectedly unanimously agreed, maybe they will take the initiative to contact you soon."
"That's really good news, so is there anything else?"
"Come and ask for your contact information. Brother really wants to communicate with you." Ling turned around and continued to look at the other kitchen utensils in the kitchen as before.
I wonder if there will be more topics here when Yaodi comes.
But Omo didn't care about her observation at all and continued to mix the salad with his head down.
"Although I'm very happy, this is a bit sudden...Is it Miss Nian or Miss Xi?"
"You always have to find an excuse no matter what, but you will have a very tiring life, Mr. Homais."
"But I've lived like this for many years, and I think it will be the same in the future."
"ha."
"Why are you sighing, Miss Ling?"
"I thought of my second brother, and then I thought that Xiao Nian is still unknown. Xiao Xi doesn't like this kind of temper the most."
"?"
But what does this have to do with me? I don't need to get along with those two. Omo was puzzled for a moment, and even stopped stirring the salad with his chopsticks. After thinking about it, he calmly said: "If I think about it, the mentality of everyone is always undesirable."
"It is never possible for a family to have no gaps. Irreconcilable conflicts should not be forced to interfere. No one can represent the parties concerned."
"That's true," Ling nodded, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, "But the original relationship between the eldest brother and I and the second brother was actually okay, but some things are really irreconcilable."
"It's always hard to talk about housework. All I can ask is whether I want to have a meal by the way."
Omer raised his eyes to look at her, wondering whether this person had eaten breakfast, and whether drinking on an empty stomach was a bit...forget it, she was not human.
"Oh? I just wanted to ask, what is this?"
Ling obviously didn't expect that Omo would say that. He was startled for a moment, then smiled and looked at the large bowl of covered food that Omo took out from the refrigerator.
"The oatmeal soaked last night is used to make müsli in the morning."
"Musri?"
"Well, some areas call it Müesli, and more people call it Muesil. It is a common nutritional supplement in my hometown, consisting of oatmeal, fruits and nuts." Omer briefly introduced.
Nowadays, there is no shortage of dry and instant versions sold around the world, but if he has time, he still chooses to make it himself.
It’s not troublesome. Just soak the oatmeal one night in advance, add milk or soy milk or honey the next morning, and put in an appropriate amount of nuts, fruits, eggs, etc. and boil it.
It all depends on your preference as to what you add, but in the end it all highlights health and nutrition.
After all, this originated as a nutritious meal prepared for patients, and later developed into a meal for infants, young children, teenagers, and adults.
Omo naturally followed the specifications prepared for Ma Niang. The question of whether it will make Miss Akane gain weight... emmm, let her run more.
After finalizing the proposal with a refreshing smile, Omer looked back again, only to realize that she was staring at him.
"What do you think makes you smile so happily?"
"You will be proud of what you are proud of," Omo responded with the concept of tom yam that the other party mentioned yesterday, poured it into the pot, and immediately asked, "Anyway, has Miss Ling had breakfast?"
"I'm about to eat it, but I might as well try your side."
"Wouldn't it be inconvenient?"
Omo couldn't tell what kind of state the other party's semi-illusory appearance was in. It was like a projection, but Tachyon couldn't see it. It seemed more like his own daydream.
Thinking of this, he felt a little funny again.
How do the gods in the dream eat? Offer her incense and tribute?
"It's convenient. It can't be inconvenient. But don't blame me for eating too much."
"That's okay, I'm used to doing more."
"?good habits."
"…Thanks for the compliment."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that this young man's smile was somewhat insincere, and he really looked like his second brother.
(End of chapter)
