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Chapter 286 NO.49 The Evil Heart Is Revealed
Representative Qianming, who had had lunch once, did not continue to have another dinner.

Rather than being considerate of Omer's workload, it is better to say that there are other matters to be dealt with, and there is no time to play pranks for the time being.

It has to be mentioned that Miss Qian Ming is actually backed by the family.

Qian Ming's family is not the real Saima Niang family.

Although it is true that it has a G1 level of talent because it has produced several horse racing girls and has won the Derby all of them, it is indeed not a family that focuses on horse racing.

Just like the middle school where the horse racing girl in junior high sees Guangzuan's back, she also does not focus on horse racing, but instead focuses on the development of a video game company.

The main members of the Qianming family are also mainly engaged in other fields of business.

No matter how victorious the racehorse girl in the family wins, her reputation is just icing on the cake for the family. If she loses or even retires, it will not hinder the continued operation.

It is neither genius education nor elite cultivation. The policy of the Qianming family is to allow young people to develop freely, that is, on the basis of the guarantee of compulsory education, without making further arrangements.

——Let them learn what they want to learn, and provide them with opportunities for whatever occupation they want.

But it was enough to make him gnash his teeth.

"Hey! Train~train~member~! Why are you so slow today!"

"Aren't you afraid of me? Or more accurately, aren't you afraid of my eyes?"

This also needs to be adjusted slowly. The game will not follow her schedule and wait for the sun to set.

People who meet for the first time, or even those who haven't met many times, will only be impressed by Omer's politeness and intelligence, but will not realize that his gaze is penetrating the other party's information and thoughts.

The teahouse is a horse girl who likes to run at night. According to her, she has no energy during the day-Aumer thinks this is just caused by her insomnia after drinking too much coffee and moving after work and rest.

But fortunately, before he had time to destroy the character in front of the teahouse, the teahouse had already glanced at the screen again, and said goodbye to him:
"...Well, good luck to you too, trainer, don't stay up too late like Tachyon."

This inevitably made him hesitate whether the other party was angry, even though the child had always had a good temper.

"There is a comparison, after all, the impact is inevitable, but I doubt that she can expect someone else's coffee after drinking your coffee." Omer shook his head.

"In addition to your training tasks, I also have some troubles to deal with myself."

But this answer...is it worthy of being the younger sister of Dark Sunday?

"Little Snake, come play games later! Monster Brawl has been updated! Finally, the dark monster mode that everyone has been thinking about is installed!"

Although she doesn't have the burden of being the head of the family, this girl who gets along very well in interpersonal relationships can be regarded as an undoubted present, and has won the trust of her relatives.

Candidates do exist.

As for the researcher Ma Niang who was begging for food for the second time, and a monster researcher who was still obsessed with experiments yesterday, but today looks like a girl with internet addiction...

But now, seeing the girl's calm to somewhat dull expression coupled with deep concern in her voice, he smiled and shook his head.

"...you have a sip of coffee first."

Although this somewhat noisy office was far beyond what he had imagined, it was also in line with the interpersonal advice given to him by the psychiatrist.

Although I don't want to admit it, Omer really rarely has the chance to return to his original routine these days.

It is also easy to bring her elder sister along when talking.

But maybe!
Maybe it's not the detective agency that Tranquility went to on Sunday, but the Martian Snakeskin Cafe!
... No, if you can't help but laugh, the laughter is probably either hee hee or jie jie.

bang bang.

Obviously he can determine the range.

Comparing bears is another story.

"I don't deny it, but the game doesn't start at night." He put down his cup and clapped his hands slightly. "Okay, that's all for the chat, I should continue to work, and you should sleep well, little lady."

Of course, whether such a matter is troublesome or not depends on the person involved.

What should be asked should be the eyes, and the cafeteria obviously saw something deeper from the eyes.

"That's it, thank you for your appreciation. Actually, I really like your black hair," Omer replied, "It was very difficult to see such smooth and pure black long hair around me before—ignoring the white pinch on the top of the head. .”

Not to mention that in his impression, that place is Dijia's hometown.

Simply processing information rather than involving entrustment and those events themselves, there are a lot of helpers among irrelevant personnel, such as Sky Shrine, such as Pipa Chenguang, or Junchuan Xiao——Forget it, why bother to work overtime man ? ?
Sure enough, Omer still couldn't do it.

Someone had said before that his eyes were too piercing, but those were few and far between.

"Orion?" Omer looked at the black slurry in the cup in surprise. Although he was a little concerned about who he was going to drink coffee on Sunday Tranquility, he was more concerned about the venue of one of the equatorial constellations.

When she calls herself a detective, she will be forced to face some troublesome things like helping to look after children and cats like a real detective.

"No, I have to take Bourbon to Teresan tomorrow morning, and I have to stop by the student union."

It is only natural that the students of the Spirit Department prefer the night to the day.

Well, it can't be said that it is not good, at least the teahouse and the bourbon Henshin.

"...Trainer, 'friend' left before, told me to tell you 'don't forget to share the results'...Can I ask...what is this...investigating?"

"Please come in."

Even the choice of work after retiring did not interfere, and the representative of Qian Ming was allowed to work in Central Treisen.

Aomori took a sip of his drink.

"It has a very thick flavor, no aftertaste, but the acidity is a bit rough, but it is mellow and dense, and overall it is quite harmonious," Homae commented with slightly closed eyes, "The soil of Orion may be a bit too rich."

"This statement is somewhat ambiguous, but considering the fact that you are from the Far East, I probably misunderstood it."

Re-read it specially on Mr., apparently corresponding to Omer's name for her 'lady'.

It is also in such a family environment that there is such a special horse girl as Representative Qian Ming.

"It's always unavoidable these days." Said the trainer holding a coffee cup.

"When family members don't know enough about you, they can only express concern along the lines of what they know about you."

"Master, I'm here to express my thanks for the status of the jewelry store in the afternoon... Well, yes, this "process" was also carried out at that time, but after discussing with Mi Yu, I confirmed the result: I really should thank you alone you."

"The trainer thinks... he knows 'friend' better?"

"I didn't ask," the girl shook her head, "but... she is really looking forward to it, and I wish her well."

However, if he went directly to the talent market for a personal selection, the risk would be a bit high, and he would have to spend extra time investigating the helpers.

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Omer shook his head.

It's probably a little too much to pass someone coffee at night, unless the other person doesn't plan to go to bed early.

"The trainer, actually 'friend' her, is a very nice person."

The essentially soft voice was obviously childish, all emphasizing to Omer the fact that the child should not be troubled.

Just like the forehead spinners, stars, and shooting stars of real horses—they all refer to the white badges and lines on the head, which are natural signs and are also convenient for humans to identify them.

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This kind of strange knowledge still comes from chatting with Bizer, but Omer has never told him about Xintiao. In the latter's news version, Omer just lived with three racehorse girls.

"Well... My family often buys imported coffee beans for me... Obviously I will buy it if I want it..." The teahouse who brought up this topic looked a little distressed.

"'Friend' actually likes you."

Then, with another glance, she found that her eyes moved to her own coffee cup with Godzilla on it.

But also somewhat used to it.

"But if you stay up too late, the rest of your hair may also be gray."

"?" After Omer finished speaking, he saw that the teahouse was still staring at him.

"Yes... 'friend' said something similar."

"I doubt that she and I can have some good feelings among friends, although any young man of the opposite sex who gets along for a long time will easily develop feelings."

"Did she say where she went to drink?"

"It's not a minus item." Omer smiled.

Even if the child looks too much like her elder sister.

"...You're really busy again." Glancing briefly at the screen, the girl who seemed to be uninterested in it turned around and looked at the trainer with a helpless expression.

Not Ami Aiba, but her elder brother, Takumi Aiba, the beast trainer resident in the Digital World.

At least according to Homa, Qian Ming probably doesn't hate cats and children.

But there is no need to change it.

"Then I wish her well too." Ao Mo said ignorant of his conscience.

Tell him later... that's what Homa thought at the time.

"...Mr. Trainer too."

Shouldn't it be a bear?
Seeing Qian Ming's helpless but not conflicting appearance at that time, Aumer felt that the children of Qian Ming's family probably had a good personality this year.

"Ah, by the way, the teahouse." He suddenly stopped the other party again.

"...Is that so...then let's drink coffee..."

"...Do you need help?" The girl asked, although she always lowered her voice to make her voice not so soft, but when facing her trainer, this adjustment was obviously meaningless.

But even so, there will still be some things at home that she needs to deal with.

This couldn't help but remind him again that he had considered asking someone to help him process the message.

"I understand, she just didn't treat me very well."

"...sleep enough...stable, it doesn't matter."

I asked whether it was sharp or not... Amo was a little surprised, but also realized that his expression was somewhat flawed.

The girl rushed out of the room after she finished speaking, showing a bit of vitality that is rarely seen when she is not on the field.

"..." The tea seat was speechless for a while, but she was as obedient as she was, but she still hesitated to tell a lie, after all, what the trainer said was too true.

He was sifting through the symbolist information extracted from the public information by the crawler tool one by one, because the information was too complicated and it was quite time-consuming and mentally consuming.

"...Trainer?" The cafeteria didn't understand why Omer frowned as he spoke, and his expression became subtle.

For example, some meetings that require members to participate, or some affairs that are entrusted by her cousin to take care of her.

It also made Omer laugh dumbly, picked up the coffee and took another sip.

The sudden knock on the door made Omer put down his hand on his nose, leaned back slightly on the five-star seat, and saw the black-haired horsewoman who turned the doorknob and pushed the door in.

But what does that have to do with him?

After he became a trainer, this situation became more and more, both because of the changes in the circle of contact, and because of his more frequent performance.

Moon Ring Snake: [Are you there?Can you contact me for an interview, I need a Digimon to help me screen the materials]

To do the latter, either he himself must be obvious enough, or the other party must have a special ability.

"...I just heard from a 'friend' that she is going to drink coffee with a friend tomorrow...I just remembered that this morning, I received coffee beans imported from Orion at home..."

"This is a sincere warning from adults who would rather bear malice to children who sleep late."

No matter what the character of the children in Qian Ming's family is, he himself has to deal with the children who are not so good.

Omer had to remind.

"Eyes...I like the trainer's eyes very much..." The girl looked at him and smiled faintly, "It's as dark and deep as fragrant coffee...it's calming."

"It's not a surprise."

Then, moving the cursor, he clicked on an ID beginning with Aiyu.

If he were to know that Omer and netizen Mian Jimian had a pure cherry blossom girl... maybe on the way to send him home that time, he would try his best to hinder Omer's driving.

"...My family likes the white hair on the top of my head very much." The tea seat raised his hand and wiped the white hair that was obviously raised on the top of the head. This kind of erection that does not need hair gel is special enough, and this specialness is in the characteristics of the horse girl. In usually means some kind of unique 'feature'.

"…Trainer, your coffee."

"…How about it?"

Such a free and relaxed family environment is almost the complete opposite of the Symbolists.

As the worry-free person in the house, the teahouse has always been able to help in the kitchen, help Omer stabilize the tachyon, and even serve Omer coffee.

"I dare to guess that she hasn't drank the coffee from the other party. In addition, the other party's reputation may give her the illusion that the other party is 'by analogy'. And how many friends can she have..."

She said, pointing to the coffee cup that Omer was holding that he hadn't drunk.

"Ah, thanks."

He opened his eyes again, looking at the rows of screened information columns on the screen.

"Hmm...but the 'friend' gave it a perfect score, and said he hoped it wouldn't raise the bar for drinking coffee tomorrow."

"It's not so conceited, then you say."

"Goodbye, be careful running at night."

Saying that other people's personalities are not good, maybe I am not much better... Thinking back to the blunt or veiled expressions of Sunday Tranquility, Really Smart, Sky Jingu and others, Omer also slightly closed his eyes.

"...the trainer... is a bit mean."

Oh...it turned out to be because of this.

"...? Okay, so... goodbye trainer."

"Well...I mean, 'friend' she...doesn't hate you."

The tea house may have more... darker potential than expected.

　In fact, representative Qianming grew up in Gunma Qianming Ranch, which is called "Lone High Ranch". It has been passed down for three generations. It is a famous ranch that has sent Derby horses from generation to generation. (Showa 13).

　　The philosophy of the master Qianming’s masterpiece is: "Don’t think about the present for now, even if you lose money, it doesn’t matter how many years it takes. As long as a famous horse can emerge from the bloodline, it is my original wish and the most incomparable. Glory. Qian Ming’s family’s business is mainly something else, running a ranch and raising horses are all hobbies after all. It’s not a career nor a business just to do your best to give away a good horse.”

　　Director Kei Osawa also said: "It is not necessary to rely on strong training to breed horses, as long as the horse can exert its innate talents and abilities to the best of its ability, and live safely.However, in order to maximize the ability after going to the racetrack, there will also be special basic training here to cultivate basic physical strength. '

　　This kind of pure sense of not being extremely utilitarian for the competition was evaluated as similar to the orthodox spirit and attitude of British noble horse owners at that time. Based on this, the author set up this book about the general appearance of Qian Mingjia
　　- until we meet again

　　
　
(End of this chapter)