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"Will Madam come to pick him up?"

Under the combined effect of Anxin and alcohol, Nishizaki fell asleep on the counter, while Ao Mo, who was sitting beside him, activated the light screen to check the time, and turned to look at the bartender not far away.

Miss Big Shock once said that she rarely had the opportunity to clean up the mess, and it was Special Zhou who worked hard.

"Yes, just leave it alone." The bartender was wiping the glass that had just been picked up not long ago, and didn't care about the drunken old customer.

"Usually it's Miss Special Zhou and Miss Silent Suzuka, and occasionally it's Super Little Bay. They're the only horse girls who come to this bar."

"I thought it was only limited to trainers."

"It's just to pick up the drunk, not to drink," the bartender said with a grin. "Maybe you will need me to contact your horse girl in the future."

It felt pretty bad to hear that.

"Then I'd better trouble you to find someone else." Omer said in a bad mood.

"?" The bartender was startled when he heard the words, and then he understood, "Oh...the one under your command..."

How to say?Is the name Erythyx even getting here?
no... change the angle...

The occupation of a bartender, like a taxi driver, is an alternative intelligence officer.

The calmness when we first met may not necessarily be natural, but it may be that we have heard about the guest's situation for a long time.

"My colleagues often mention me here?" he asked in this light.

But the bartender just wiped his glass with his head sullenly and said: "It's not a frequent mention, and you can tell that it's quite deserted here."

Indeed, when you turn your head and look at the empty sofas, long tables and cubicles, you can feel a sense of emptiness.

"Although it is a bar for trainers, there are not many trainers who need alcohol, and there must be more special days, such as before and after games."

After wiping a few wine glasses, the work was considered complete. The bartender approached, leaned slightly to see the guy's terrible sleeping appearance, and shook his head.

"This guy is different. He comes here almost every day. The good spring is so tight every day. I'm really worried that one day I'll die of drinking here."

What a vicious speech. Those who can calmly say such vicious words are either real enemies or real relatives and friends. The bartender named George is obviously the latter.

"This time in the Far East Derby, this guy's little girl named Donghai Emperor won the championship. I thought he would be so troubled by all kinds of things that he wouldn't have time to come today. Who knew he even made an appointment with you."

Indeed, in the past two days, as a trainer, he not only has to deal with reporters, prepare for follow-up recuperation, and maintain his condition for his subordinate Ma Niang, but at the same time, as the image ambassador of the trainer, he will definitely have some activity arrangements sent by the association...

Even for Aomer, who is now taking the initiative to take over the affairs, it would be a headache to be a substitute for this person's life.

Looking at this guy's sleeping face with a smirk, he couldn't help sighing:

"Being so busy and planning to confirm the matter of Miss Shock, it can be regarded as a model trainer's sense of responsibility."

Different from the publicity image created to the public, and also different from the frivolous appearance of the school's wind critics, Nishizaki Yutaka's third face, on the contrary, is shown in front of a wine glass that seems to be evading responsibility.

"Then you have to see how much he remembers the next day. He really doesn't remember a little bit after drinking the broken piece occasionally. But this guy has undergone a four-level transformation, and the chip will help him remember."

The bartender poured cold water on him, stood up again and looked at Homa.

"Then guest, do you want to wait for the girl under him to lead the man?"

"What? You won't be in a hurry to drive me away, will you?"

"How come? Although most of the customers who come to the bar to order water are not welcome, the expenses of this store are borne by the chairman's allocation, and there is no quota for wine sales."

"It's just that I want to say, if you want to wait, do you really want to order a drink?"

"You just said that there is no quota for wine sales." Homa was a little speechless.

"You have to serve something to the guests, right?" The bartender spread his hands, "Especially this guest is still conscious, my professionalism does not allow this to happen."

"Your professionalism sounds like a crime? Why didn't you show it before?"

"You guys are chatting, and the bartender doesn't interrupt. This is also professionalism."

"Okay..." Omer asked after pondering for a moment, "Is there any white wine?"

"Riesling?" The bartender seemed to have expected it, and immediately mentioned the famous white grape variety in the Baird District.

"Yes, please have a drink." Omer nodded.

Just like the choice the bartender had made before, he really decided to wait for the horse girl under Feng Nishizaki to come over before leaving. Since they all made proposals of mutual assistance and mutual benefit, it is natural to have more snacks.

But let's help this guy to lie on the sofa first, he thought so, and helped him up, but at this moment he heard the slight steps that could not be completely blocked by the bar door.

He didn't look back, and it's not polite to stare directly at the other person as he enters the door, but he has already heard the other person's thoughts in an 'impolite' manner, so he didn't take a step forward.

"It stopped because of the motorcycle at the door, the vodka is really unreliable, and I don't know what the trainer is like now..."

Although Vodka is the name of the wine, it is also the name of a horse girl. One of the horse girls in the team under Feng Nishizaki is also recorded in Omer's intelligence database.

She is expected to participate in the debut race next year, and is closer to the bad-tempered horse girl than the Sky Shrine. She pursues handsomeness and likes motorcycles, but compared to this... the motorcycle at the door belongs to Omer.

But Omer is not worried about what will happen to the motorcycle.

The anti-theft system of the frontier lighthouse company has never been bad, and the quality of the Beta motorcycle is so high that it can be used as a weapon. Don't worry about being unloaded parts or poked tires.

The point should be that in the intelligence records about that vodka, it is inevitable that another horse girl will be mentioned——

——Daiwa Scarlet

They are both roommates and rivals, even in campus life. The relationship is so close that Omer can mention each other in the intelligence integration. The trainers, these two also came in a team.

"Uh..." Pushing the door in, it seemed to be a slight voice of hesitation due to unexpected circumstances, but it was very clear in Omer's ears.

After all, there is no sound insulation of a bar building.

At this moment, he is more aware of the gaze from behind.

"Excuse me, is it Trainer Omer Linton?"

"Is it finally here? Classmate Yamato Chiji."

Homa turned around and stared at the brown-haired horse girl who was more kind than vodka.

The reason why Omer is more affectionate to her is because Erisiko occasionally mentions this junior in the lower grades.

Although the victim mentioned by the researcher has more than one name, it is very intuitive that the 'perpetrator' really values ​​her 'experiments' very much.

But guinea pigs are also different.

The treatment of the name "Yamato Chiji" is obviously higher than that of a large group of guinea pigs. Tachyon is called Yamato-kun, and enjoys the same treatment as Aili Digital.

Aili Digi is a roommate anyway, he looks up and down every day, but Yamato Chiji is a junior who doesn't have many chances to meet each other. Under this premise, Aili Tachyon treats him differently... Amo naturally compares with him Heart.

The main reason is that I can't figure it out. An excellent student like Yamato Chiji can't compete with the 'Treyson Hidden Frankenstein'. Show the efficacy of medicine in an intuitive way, right?
Of course, this kind of question is also the most straightforward to ask yourself, but it is precisely because my answer sounds so unreliable that he can't figure it out.

'Very hard-working kid, isn't he?It feels more intimate, and it is not convenient to start. '——Suziyu.

This doesn't sound like she would say it. Amo wants to have a psychological talk with her, but the slight expression doesn't seem to be lying, so it can only be regarded as her heart softening suddenly, okay... The notorious horse girl who has always been in charge can behave like a normal person in front of a certain junior. As a trainer, she should be happy about it.

Aumer didn't continue to pursue it that time, but just kept a little eye on Yamato Chiji,
But it's obviously inconvenient to look too much at this moment, right?
Facing the pair of red agate-like eyes, Homa, who still wanted to make a good impression on the other party, restrained his habits a little.

"I was planning to help Mr. Nishizaki to the sofa and wait for you."

"Hey, Ms. Yamato Chiji is here? Are you going to leave now?" The bartender also came out with a plate at this time, greeted warmly, and even praised the goodness on the plate in his hand. A glass of wine with a bottle.

"Do you still drink this wine? You have already waited for someone."

"Hey, did I interrupt something?"

"No, no hindrance," Omer, who was still supporting Toyo Nishizaki with his right hand, raised his left hand, and the giant silver claws of magic power extended to the bartender, and held the wine glass with two fingers amidst the bartender's almost booing and strange screams , and then quickly gathered it back in the hand.

The hand that was holding the wine glass steadily raised to his mouth, and drank the clear and transparent wine in one gulp.

"It's a wasteful way to drink, but I was the one who provoked it, so I'm not qualified to say it." The bartender said helplessly.

At this time, Aomer had put the wine glass back on the plate, saying: "The rest will come later."

"You're testing my packaging technology," the bartender smiled helplessly, "But it's not impossible, and the original taste will be the same next time."

"Then I'll trouble you," Omer said, and then he turned around and greeted the horse girl who couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and didn't quite understand the scene, "Student Dahe Chiji, you should not be the only one to pick him up ? Don't ask her to help?"

"No, I'm alone" "I'm here!! Linton trainer! I'm vodka!!"

It was another brown-haired but gray-eyed horse lady who quickly approached the door in three steps at a time. Her face, which was supposed to be sassy and handsome, was filled with unexpected enthusiasm.

There seemed to be twinkling stars in his eyes.

Omo didn't think that the scene just now could give her such a response, so it could only be...

"The motorcycle outside is yours, right!!"

It seems that she really likes motorcycles, just like the information.