NO.111: In the dark night, comets are flying around

Style: Gaming Author: Old ShingenWords: 2978Update Time: 24/01/11 11:40:49
[Vega: Why reduce training volume? 】

[Moon Ring Snake: It should be common sense in this circle that you should maintain your condition before the game instead of breaking through your limits]

[Vega: ...Common sense always has its inapplicability, right? 】

[Moon Krait: This is true, but it does not apply here]

[Vega: Even if the short-distance championship is the first G1 after the reform? 】

[Crooked Snake: Of course, its special strategic value is undeniable, but that’s all. Compared with blindly chasing, you still have to see your feet clearly before you can run wildly, right? Miss Vega]

[Horned Snake: Miss Vega? 】

[Crooked Snake: Maybe I should ask Kallen about your current situation? 】——15min ago.

No reply.

Not only was there no reply, but the status indication next to the avatar began to change to busy.

From the content of this chat, which was still not very stable, it seemed that his admiration for Orihime was no different from the past, enough for Omo to point out his opinions on a certain goddess, and then look out the window where the rain was pouring.

In this perfect weather for picking up an amnesiac cafe owner in the streets, Omer still had to go out with his samurai sword while cursing.

The katana that can be used as a huge umbrella is originally used as a shield, but of course it can also be used as an umbrella.

It's just that a certain electronic adoptive father would have screamed at the top of his lungs after looking at it. He would have to stare at him when he looked back, watching him not being able to oil and maintain it.

It is clear that there is no need to worry about the possibility of rust due to the metal material, and with the air quality in the Jiemen area where stars can be seen at night, there is no need to worry about the heavily polluted climate like acid rain.

But that's how some people are.

He lives an extremely frugal life, but spends a lot of money in games, as if the game world is his true hometown.

Everyone has something they consider important. A vampire who usually looks at things carelessly may be extremely interested in the evil weapons he has collected, and may even strictly follow the ancient maintenance methods that have been eliminated long ago.

Those who didn't know thought this was some sort of unsealing ceremony for an ancient source energy weapon.

Omer showed respect, understanding and blessing for this - that is, it has nothing to do with me, so I won't do this.

But in order to prevent the volume of Morrison.EXE from being too high, he still glanced at the screen.

The electronic adoptive father did not show up, but Sirius's 'arrangement' messages kept coming one after another, much like when Bai Ren was yelling at him to run, which made him consider whether to classify it into the category of 'receiving messages but not reminding'.

Forget it, after all, she is a one-on-one customer service lady, and her position in the symbol family also has some room for maneuver.

Things like connections are accumulations that may be used at some point.

But before that, let’s take a look at the comet in the distance.

To be honest, Vega is an oblate spheroid star, with its northern part pale pink and its equatorial part blue-white, with a surface temperature that fluctuates around 8900°C.

A mixture of ice and matter like a comet, highlighting a cold celestial body, are two completely different things.

But considering the usual speaking attitude of a certain Vega lady, and the exclusive evolutionary skill she still mastered, the name is 'The Comet that Burns Oneself'.

Omer can only say that the disease in some people has not disappeared, but the direction of the disease has shifted.

Just like this moment, running wildly in the rainstorm didn't seem like a job that a normal person could do, even with her sister helping to cover it with rain screens.

No...what did the teahouse teach those two sisters?

What does it look like to be attached to your sister and use a shield as an umbrella?

It is a picture of a large light shield with a pair of oversized horse ears and the adoring Orihime advancing at the same speed.

Granted, it's a scene you wouldn't have seen without the demon's power, but that's obviously not the point.

Omer already has the face of a subway old man with a mobile phone.

Hey, you kid...

Is it really the umbrella super spirit?

To be honest, even if your shield can be extended downwards to provide 360° rain protection for your sister, the grassland is full of rainwater, so it is not so much 'heavy' as it is 'overweight' Now -

A few mistakes at high speed will turn into a training period that requires you to lie in bed for several days.

For a few days, I still rely on the local orthopedic industry to prosper. If there is any psychological shadow, I will have to work in the psychology department.

How did you convince your sister to do such a dangerous thing?

Holding an iron umbrella and walking down the long stairs of the training ground, Omer was puzzled by this.

Unlike her sister who seems quiet but likes to be messy, my younger sister Sang, although lively, should be very sensible...

At this moment, he stood by the fence and looked at the figure speeding past. The bright red sportswear was nearly half covered with mud stains, and the sweatpants were even more miserable. They were in a tug-of-war that was constantly getting muddy and being brushed off by the violent airflow. ——This can be regarded as fundamental training in a sense.

Any girl who loves to be clean cannot bear such psychological torture.

But there was only a hint of perseverance on that figure's face, and the purple eyes that swept past her at high speed were completely unwavering. Even the delicate 'awning' on the top of her head was different from the one worn by her sister in different directions. The ears of the single earmuff are also upright.

It seems to be a high-spirited fight, showing a positive vitality that is completely different from the decline and self-destructive will of the past.

But it seems that the work is still in line with the body.

He turned his head and glanced at the numbers that appeared on the light screen of the training ground system that was displayed unimpeded by the heavy rain. Then he simply swiped on the light screen to synchronize the time. Then he looked up at the airflow that kept disturbing his vision with his left hand. One stroke of the sword.

The violent airflow moved towards the forest behind the mountain.

The man immediately put his left hand into his trouser pocket, looking like he had nothing to do, was bored, and wasting time.

How could Shenju be disturbed by a typhoon? Do you think so?

I didn’t expect that this child would think about training on a typhoon day. Isn’t this just a random spot? Omo made a draft in his mind that was probably useless, but would be very satisfying. When the girl came, she trotted across the line. And arrived.

"What are you doing here?"

Okay, it’s still the tone of your meddling that always makes Omo’s heart rise, ‘Hey, you kid! 'Mood.

But that just makes the dialogue flow fall into the ugly cycle of mediocre 'grumpy adults and bratty kids'.

The end of that vicious circle is usually violent physical contact, which is not something he can accept, nor is it Umastar's attitude towards Vega.

"I came to see who was fighting against the storm, and sure enough it was Miss Vega, whose health is prone to deterioration." He finally said calmly.

Then he looked up at his sister Sang, who had become flatter and was trying hard to cover the top of his head: "I didn't expect that I would drag my sister along to do this 'great cause'."

The other party shook his ears, which were still so moist that they could ooze water, and his tone of voice had no ups and downs, just like his vision which had no warmth.

"You can put it away, sister." When she said this, she walked up to Omo and looked at him from the bottom up under the iron umbrella. "We have finished running. You can go back."

With the same close-up, bottom-up gaze, Mamoru could see a bit of "please compliment me on my cuteness", while Shinjo Akane's "Do you want to touch me?" 'The frame-up of admiring Orihime is different, it's a kind of 'Why don't you leave? 'Urge.

Skip directly and ignore everything before, and pull the progress bar to ask you to play it now.

Comparing the three parties, it's like after you finished serving as the commander of Gray Crow, you went to the wilderness and was asked by Fury, 'Why are you still here? ' gap, this gap is referred to as the 'Kulog gap', which can make people with bad tempers explode immediately, while people with good tempers will still get that familiar feedback.

Hey, you kid!

Omer has begun to suspect that this is some kind of deliberate revenge design. Due to this suddenness and the fact that he admires Orihime and does not have such aggressiveness, the guy who provided the idea is probably...

"You don't need to accompany Miss Sirius to fool around." He said calmly, looking at the surprise in the other person's eyes.

"Not entirely. I do want to run once. Once you run, you can understand the current status, right?"

She pointed to the training ground projection system behind her that was already on standby but not completely darkened yet. The timing values ​​on it were also synchronized on the light screen visible to Omer.

"In this pasture and weather?"

"This September at the Realm Gate Racecourse, the grassland and weather should be like this for a long time."

"No, at least there won't be those strong winds..."

Pointing to the airflow that had formed the prototype of a tornado in the forest in the distance, Omo turned around and saw her dirty sportswear again. He sighed, raised his left hand and put it on her shoulder: "Forget it, go back and change first. You can’t just stand here and talk, even if you’re wearing clothes.”

But just such an action made her immediately raise her hand and hold Omer's wrist, trying to break it off but unable to do so. In the brief stalemate, she retracted her hand like a needle pricking her, and lowered her head from the gap between her teeth. Extrude sound:

"There are mud stains."

"..."

Although the extremely stubborn Ms. Vega is abnormal, such a reaction is even more abnormal...

Omo considered raising his hand to cover her forehead, but he was holding an umbrella in one hand and couldn't free his other hand on the mud stain.

He just continued to press on the other party's shoulders and said calmly:

"It doesn't matter."

Immediately in the decomposed cube, Orihime was given her first teleportation experience.

(End of chapter)