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Chapter 328 NO.91: Between Plastic and Not So Plastic

Inside Omouna's office, where the signboard hasn't even been put up yet.

Bize, I can't sit still.

Although being surrounded by girls can be considered a dokidoki part of his dreams, when the eyes of those girls are somewhat scrutinizing, it is equivalent to another level of dokidoki.

The unsmiling person exudes silent pressure, and the smiling person has a bit of ill intentions, which is a little bit of his intuition that has been beaten out by reality recently.

It also kept sending him alarm beeps.

Afraid!.jpg

And when someone on the other side suddenly spoke, reaching out his hand from behind and offering a small box, he became even more nervous.

"Mr. Bi, this is a gift for you."

'You should be careful about what Ma Niang stuffs into you' - with such good words still in front of his eyes, Bi Ze looked at the box handed to him by Ali Suko, and subconsciously raised his eyes towards the Manchester City Teahouse.

Although Omo didn't tell him too much about Ma Niang, as a player of "Ma Niang", Bize subconsciously followed the understanding in the game and thought that the teahouse could always put a brake on Tachyon's dangerous behavior.

But at the moment, the gloominess in the black-haired horse lady's eyes was even more undisguised, with obvious hostility in her dark golden eyes.

"You look very yearning one moment, and then you talk so earnestly the next, which makes you look very nervous."

"Miss Rational Researcher," Omo said calmly.

"As you said," Omo arrived at the kitchen table and skillfully took out the tea set on the shelf, "pass me the tea leaves in the small cabinet on your left."

"I will apply for an AI wife when I get back." Bi Ze said quietly.

But as long as game skins are cool, who cares about the background story of the skin?

As for the avatar... it was still a period of simple communication between netizens. The lunar snake also asked about it, and Kelif's answer was: I have used it before, and I am used to it.

"Adults cannot avoid this kind of problem, let alone adolescent girls. In a sense, dealing with this kind of problem is also part of the trainer's job."

Brothers!

Although this was not his problem in the first place and was purely blamed on Omer, Bize was still extremely touched that he could admit it when these people were obviously being unreasonable.

"Maybe I should be happy that you can be so united."

This researcher has really become more and more useless since he lived here.

"Then please prove that you are not just an ordinary nerd."

"...You are really calm." Bize turned to look at the small cabinet, took out a can of tea, and handed it to him.

"Although it's quite annoying that the voices are similar, but that's it," the brown-haired horse girl spread her hands in disdain, "it's just that the voices are similar, I won't go crazy just because the man ran away."

"Well... OK!" She deliberately pretended to be entangled, but it was revealed in the smile when she finally agreed. Eri Soko released the box with obvious satisfaction, and then looked left and right at her companions on both sides.

He had already subconsciously pinched his magical staff, which was folded and stagnant in his backpack, to guard against the other party carrying a utility knife and stabbing him in the waist.

And Omo's blunt words when he came downstairs also made the depressing atmosphere freeze for a moment, and then were diluted by Akane Shinjo's smile: "Hey little snake, what are you talking about? We just prepared a gift for your good friend.

That’s all.”

So take a step back.

Shinjo Akane held up a small box and handed it out, which made Bize's state even more stiff. Looking at the familiar girl, he felt that Omo was lying to him.

Are Teliga and Dekai so powerful?

Naoki Hisaya and Masano Takei, you two have done all the bad things!

The two boxes were piled together and stuffed into the pocket of his sweater. Omer also saw the anticipation in the eyes of Tea House and Bourbon.

Although the appearance is cool, the plot performance of the two generations is just like its title, both are bad things.

Omer walked out of the stairs and said apologetically: "Sorry, that's my problem."

He looked at his friend in front of him wordlessly, expecting that when Suzi mentioned the seiyuu jokes, the other party would have some other reaction, but Bize just kept staring at him, his brown eyes filled with fan-shaped statistics.

emotion.

As for those requests...

"Mr. II will come and give you two slaps." Hearing the other party's description of that person's ability, Omo also remembered that haggard face back then, and the long-separated Miss Gray.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. After all, I have endured your rotten thoughts for so long."

Tako stared: "At least two weeks! The amount of training in these two days is greater than before!"

"That's true -" Bize, who had sat down when he first arrived, saw several horse ladies already sitting down before he could pronounce the word "Shi", and another human JK did the same, and also looked straight at him.

Looking here in a daze.

"Hey, it's not hard to guess how the dead man will react when he sees the living paper man!"

But that’s a fucking master skin!

"I'd better go with you." Bize suddenly changed his tone.

"Isn't that inappropriate? If I really meet him, my impression of the time traveler will be even worse!"

"Because that dark giant has a voice similar to mine?" Arisuko asked in return.

"Oh~! So professional!"

The three horse girls also looked at each other in unison, watching Bize pushing Omo towards the inner corridor, and then looking at Akane Shinjo.

"You can actually think of this level?"

"Huh~huh~" The brown-haired horse lady clapped her hands happily, "Okay, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's each do our own thing, or sit down and chat."

"Then it's settled." The words that should have been spoken by the other party came from him. Omo reluctantly lifted the box in his hand, and then looked at Tachyon.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I am sure that none of the people in the living room are fuel-efficient lamps! You have to believe that I have seen the discerning eyes of so many special Sakura girls in Japan!"

The target of this ambush is obviously the trainer.

"Okay~"

"He is Rudolph's symbolic trainer, right?"

I knew in my heart that these three people were not particularly addicted to Ultraman, so the damage they received was not particularly great, but they still nodded: "No problem, I will be free these days, but I thought you would be more angry.

right."

The maroon horse girl was also asking at the side, and her inorganic voice constructed words that seemed unintentional, but were completely urging, which made Bize feel that Miura Bourbon also seemed to be hostile to him.

She must still be the same bad traveler! Bize was even more convinced.

Omer did not continue to explain. He just came closer, raised his hand to cover the box in the opponent's hand, and said at the same time: "I'll go back and help you get points. Two levels are enough to get the monster special effects skin."

Omer said, burying his head in arranging the things on the table: "Otherwise, it may become a dead house."

It is important for people to be self-aware, and Omo has no confidence that he can lead a new master.

Bize's face was stiff. Although Omer said that a direct explanation would be of little use, he still wanted to struggle.

"Little snake~ Make me a cup of hot cocoa!"

Just as he was about to speak, he heard another sentence:

"Come on, come on, I'm sorry to accept Tako-chan's gift, but you can accept mine too!"

Omo, where the hell are you!?

As if hearing his screams, footsteps coming downstairs came from the stairs, so clear that even a human with average hearing could hear him, followed immediately by the savior-like words:

"Okay, okay, it's almost a pause. I asked him. The sorting was not calculated by him, so strictly speaking, it is the result of my rearrangement according to the release time."

"You really can't wait to use me." The trainer couldn't help but raise his forehead.

"Ask, Mr. Bi, won't you accept it?"

As he said this, he felt that there was no need to form a team just to make tea, so he added: "I especially recommend the sofa here."

"You seemed to be going to attack my brother just now. I was just attacking first," Omo said humorously. "By the way, just get along with Shinjou as usual. I guess she has met a lot of people who can recognize her."

A time traveler."

"Your reaction is too obvious."

"This is a kindly advice from my brother!"

"Trainer, how about making a pot of black tea now?"

Both Tiga and Dynari of the Three Great Heroes of Heisei have the evil spaceman Raichulan who appears. General Zoka is a specific unit in the latter, and is also Shinjo's avatar on social networking sites.

"Who would have known that these guys in your family are all heavyweights. The feeling of oppression at the beginning almost made me think they were here to challenge the Demon King's Castle." Bize pointed out that it was not that his acting skills were poor, but that the opponent was too scary.

"...I can log in to your account and help you swipe it?"

Omo sighed: "One week and three days."

"Why did you start attacking your brothers?"

"Hey, who hasn't had mental illness yet?"

It was obvious that she was not like this when they first met, and Omer began to think about whether he was too indulgent to her.

But they also prepare meals for everyone, and occasionally chat and care for everyone. Neither the teahouse nor Bourbon do this. It would be inappropriate to suddenly treat them differently.

Omo nodded slightly.

With this in mind, he raised his other hand and placed it on the box in Suzi's hand: "For one week."

He turned around and said to the bad friend: "The crisis is over. You wait here for now... Why do you keep staring at me?"

How does this look like Akane Shinjou after the finale?

"Your topic is a bit too advanced," Homais said, a little speechless, but still used to it, "I'm going to the kitchen, will you sit here or follow me?"

Lets see……

Unlike Akane Shinjo who was reluctant to give up on persecuting Bitzer, Airi Tako seemed to have expected this to happen, and she made her request very smoothly, as if she had already prepared it.

"Hmm...Okay, but I want the Grandmaster's Raichulan star and General Zoka skin more."

"But you also need to consider tasting Bourbon's sweets and having a séance exchange at the cafe~"

This can be regarded as a kind of remembrance of a certain past event.

Anger, jealousy, envy, etc., Omo couldn't be bothered to break down each of them.

After installing a soundproof barrier, Omer immediately pointed out this style problem.

——

"In order for everyone to be inseparable from the sofa, this is one of the few high-end furniture in the office's furniture assembly."

"It's your job to massage, clean, make black tea, and serve me, isn't it?" Suzi spoke first, with a hint of smile in his scarlet eyes like blinds.

"Is it possible? It's just an acting skill."

"I'm afraid none of the four people in the hall can't see it."

"Don't dare, do you want me to tell you what is in Miss Rudolph's notebook of funny jokes?"

"Do you really know?"

"of course?"

The boss in Dekai theatrical version is so cool...it doesn't feel oppressive at all, and it doesn't feel as good as other monsters in OTV.
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