Chapter 156 Narita Bairen, you are fishing again

When Omo walked out of the high school teaching building, Miss Junchuan's reply also arrived.

It’s exactly ten minutes since the last sentence.

I don’t know whether it should be said that the sense of time is far beyond that of ordinary people, or that the speed control is accurate enough?

Or are the two consistent?

Omer turned his head and looked back at the chairman's office in the university teaching building from the door of Treson.

Not all racing girls will be sensitive enough to their own running data, but only those who are good enough - whether it is accurate data or wild ones who rely on their feelings, can indeed learn how to confirm the distance and track.

The ability to be sure of when you will arrive.

Even that prediction was based on normal speed, and it can be surpassed if it actually performs well.

Arrive within ten minutes, ask, type a reply, answer in the tenth minute...

Although Omer has never mentioned his observations and analysis to Sunukawa Reins, he often feels that Miss Sunukawa has no intention of hiding it at all.

Although she did cover up her ears and tail, and even used her hairstyle to cover up where her ears are.

[The chairman says everything is fine, so it doesn’t matter if you just tell the truth.]

This is the first time I’ve seen someone put a period in an online chat, it’s a bit too serious...

Omer was a little speechless, but his speechlessness did not prevent him from typing out a response: [Understood, thank you for your hard work]

After hesitating for a moment, he ended it.

[It’s okay. This should have been explained from the beginning, but the chairman forgot about it. She even asked me to tell you: I’m sorry!

Then: Encouragement!]

Why are you typing with a sound... It was as if I heard the chairman with the body of a young girl yelling these words in a voice that fit his appearance, and the image of the other party pointing at himself with a folding fan appeared in front of my eyes, and Omo couldn't help but become speechless.

To reach this point, it can only be said that the other party's personality is indeed outstanding to the point where he is deeply impressed by the whole person.

In the intelligence collected in previous years, it was mentioned that the chairman often comes to the training ground to watch the training of the jockey girls, but I have not bumped into him even once in the past few days, and I don't know if it is because the time has been delayed or because he has become busier.

Although it is difficult to imagine the energetic chairman calmly handling his work, that kind of appearance is expected for a high-ranking person.

Before the end of work, everyone is even busier, right?

No, wait, he guessed based on the intelligence that the busiest part of this season is actually the summer training camp next month.

A group of racing girls and trainers went to the ocean resort planet to adjust their condition and train.

From leaving the earth to settling in temporarily at the destination, and then handling the hotel and other procedures, all the procedures and problems that arise in this whole process have to be prepared by the school, and the student union cannot share their responsibility.

So thinking about it this way, Ms. Junchuan is about to face the most difficult period. This matter after the Derby is probably the "last overtime" in a long time...

maybe.

Unlike when he took the initiative to enrich his resume, and the overtime work now was for future fishing, Omo felt that Ms. Junchuan's excessive sense of responsibility would inevitably lead her to keep looking for things for him.

Can't rest.

This kind of person is a real workaholic.

After typing out words of thanks and saying no to interrupting, Omer glanced at Narita Shiruhito's dialog box, and after confirming that there was no news of any changes in arrangements, he continued walking towards the coordinates originally agreed upon.

Although the coordinates are quite strange.

On the east side of Treson, on the outside of the woods near the university teaching building, there is a small tree hole corresponding to the dead tree hole next to the junior high school teaching building on the west side.

But most of the adults in college don't need to yell at the thing in the tree hole, or be hysterical, or talk about their troubles, curse their frustrations, and fight the pain in a gentle voice like the little girls.

Therefore, the grass around the tree hole also appears lush and green as no one has stepped on it.

However, the coordinates are not directly the small tree hole that cannot accommodate a person. That thing is just a reference object. The coordinates are in front of a certain tree twelve steps away from the small tree hole.

Without a more detailed explanation of the direction, it is more likely that he trusts Omer's ability than a test, although it is also possible that she did not pay attention.

Hopefully it won't be the latter.

Think about the opponent's bravery and oppression on the field, and think about his cold and arrogant attitude in interviews, as well as the way he handles some gossip... When Omer established his personality virtual image, he even said "the painting is sloppy"

I have considered all kinds of labels, but I have never thought about the possibility that the other person is careless and stupid.

Probably not.

She knows her own news and deeds, and has even seen those two monster cards. With Shiraki Narita's vision of strength, she is one of the people who can best understand the level of Omo's strength.

So she should trust her own ability, thinking so, he turned his head and looked towards the side of the square.

No need to calculate his steps, he headed straight for the big tree with a trunk so thick that two people needed to hug it.

"Do you always rest in a place like this? Miss Bai Ren."

He raised his head and saw that many of the silhouettes were blocked by the trees, but some features of Treson's school uniform were also vaguely visible.

If you move your steps slightly, you can relatively completely see the figure leaning on the tree trunk and looking down.

Even their eyes met.

Some golden light shines through the green leaves, like a beast hiding in the forest, staring at its prey below.

But in the next moment, that illusion was shattered by two evil intentions.

The reality was that one of the two people was resting on a tree and the other was standing under the tree, simply looking at each other, but the shadows were a bit wandering. Just as they were about to add some special effects to their master, the two monster cards jointly sent out the police.

There are ferocious beasts above, so why not the ones below?

But unlike that Dali Arabia who was putting on airs, this one's naturalness and leisureliness don't seem to be fake.

"Not always."

There was a hint of habitual indifference in his composure, and it was indeed the lone wolf's voice that came from above, and then when Omo retreated consciously, the figure with black hair and golden eyes jumped down from above.

He stood where he was just now.

The landing was quite simple, without the force of trampling as hard as Bourbon had done at the beginning, and there were no obvious marks on her feet even when she moved away, as if her shoes were not embedded with shoes according to the usual specifications.

This kind of power control makes Omo feel ashamed. She can only sigh that she is a horse racing girl who is good at fists and kicks, but...

"You shouldn't jump up and down when wearing a skirt, even a long skirt, Miss Bai Ren."

"Your words are like Sunchawa's reins." As Narita Shiruhito spoke, he raised his hand to brush away the fallen leaves hanging on his clothes, and then patted the gray stains on his skirt behind his back.

"It's an honor to relieve her of the burden. It just so happens that she seems to be in poor condition today." Omo said without being humble or arrogant, standing aside.

Because the relationship was not close enough to help, his eyes fell elsewhere.

"By the way, didn't Yushou bring it with him?" he asked, looking at the cicada on a tree.

Such noisy things are rare in urban centers, and can only be seen in peripheral neighborhoods with lots of greenery and in such schools.

Some said it was noisy, while others said it felt like summer.

Homais had no visions of summer, so he felt that without these little things, this place would indeed be a quiet and quiet place.

It's a place he would like.

The main reason is that the undergraduate course arrangement is relatively free, the density of classes during the same period is not high, most of the classrooms are vacant, and the paths near the building are also quiet.

This is also obviously one of the places where Narita Shirani fishes.

Sit and lie on the tree. With the luxuriant branches and leaves in summer, you may not notice her in the tree even if you are walking by the roadside.

Unless you take the initiative to let go of perception like Omo.

After awakening his bloodline, the demon not only perceives things more clearly, but also has a slightly different visual attitude, and has more filters for soul exploration than in the past.

It has a bit of a thermal imaging sensor feel.

It's not easy to control, and it will be turned on by default, which will affect the resolution. But if you just need to detect living creatures, then it will be invincible.

It really looked like a snake now... When he saw a bright female silhouette high up in the gray woods from a distance, Omo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's more comfortable to turn it off, and the colors can be more varied.

Ma Niang was also very surprised because of this, as if the glory of the Ta Ma style remained.

Or maybe it's just an illusion. After all, these girls are beautiful enough. Even a type like Narita Shiruhito who doesn't wear much makeup when going out still has her own heroic beauty.

At this moment, the heroic golden eyes were staring at Omer and responded:

"Well, I asked Cao Shangfei to wear it when he meditated. I tried it before and it worked well... Is that thing really 5 yen a piece?"

Narita Shiruhito is still worried about this matter, after all, the guard was so effective.

It calms down and suppresses the shadows. It still feels cool when you hold it, and the packaging is not like ordinary products.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are seeking it from some big company certified by source energy.

"It's only 5 yen each. I can even call up the payment records," Omo smiled subtly, "but I haven't seen the chance to buy a second round yet. I'll just treat it as good luck.

."

Seeing Shirita Narita looking away thoughtfully after hearing this, Omo also changed the subject and said: "It's a really good place to come here, and I highly recommend Miss Shuntikawa come for a walk, but I guess she just doesn't have time.

"

"After all, she is more familiar with this campus than anyone else," Narita Shiruhito said calmly, without continuing the topic of Yushou. He just looked back behind him, made a check and nodded, "Okay.

, where should we go to chat?”

she asked, even finally adjusting the Band-Aid on the bridge of her nose.

From his intelligence collection, Omer didn't quite understand why she always wore that thing on the bridge of her nose. Whether she was wearing a final uniform, a school uniform, or a regular uniform, the ok bandage was always there.

It seems to be as inseparable from the earrings that the racing girl is obsessed with.

Adolescent children often have some special aesthetics, and think bandages, band-aids and other things related to "scars" are cool. This aesthetic will often fade with age, but there are some examples that still retain it.

Narita Shiruhito is probably around 21, so he shouldn't have passed the second period, right?

Thinking about what could be called a lone wolf's policy, Omo felt...he couldn't say.

"Hmm...how about that store specializing in honey drinks?"

Although I thought about going straight to the topic and just discussing the training here, and asking the other party to take me to the university department, this was somewhat abrupt.

Expressing my desire to visit and get to know the university’s horse lady without dragging people into the incident... How can it be considered reasonable and not be regarded as a pervert? This reason is a bit difficult to make up.

It's better to have a normal chat.
Chapter completed!