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In Omena's office where the signboard hasn't even been hung yet.

Bize is restless.

Although being surrounded by girls can be regarded as the part of dokidoki he had dreamed of, but when the eyes of those girls all have a sense of scrutiny, it is tantamount to another level of dokidoki.

The unsmiling one exudes a wordless pressure, but the smiling one has a little bit of intuition that has been beaten out by reality recently when he has a bit of malicious intentions.

It also kept sending him alarm beeps.

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And when someone among the other party suddenly opened his mouth and reached out from behind to offer a small box, he became even more nervous.

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

"You should be careful what Ma Niang stuffs for you" - such golden and jade words are still in front of your eyes, Bize looked at the box handed over by Aili Tayoko again, and subconsciously raised his eyes to the cafe in Manchester City.

Although Omer didn't tell him too much about the horse girl, as a "Horse Girl" player, Bize subconsciously followed the understanding in the game, thinking that the teahouse can always stop Tachyon's dangerous behavior.

But at the moment, the gloom in the black-haired horse girl's eyes was even more undisguised, and there was obvious hostility in the dark golden eyes.

Are Trija and Dekai so powerful?

Hisaya Naoki and Takei Masanori, you two have done all kinds of bad things!

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

The maroon horse girl also asked beside her, and her inorganic voice formed seemingly unintentional, but completely urging words, which made Bize feel that that Miura Bourbon also seemed to be hostile to him.

Bize's face was stiff. Although Omer said that direct explanations were not very useful, he still wanted to struggle.

Just when I was about to speak, I heard another sentence:
"Come on, come on, I'm sorry to accept Tachyon-chan's gift, but you can accept mine too!"

Xintiaoqian handed it out with a small box, which made Bize's state even more rigid. Looking at the familiar girl, she felt that Omer was lying to herself.

How does this look like Akane Shinjo after the finale?

He had subconsciously pinched his stagnant magic staff folded in his backpack, to prevent the other party from stabbing him in the back with a utility knife.

Omer where the hell are you! ?
As if he heard his screams, the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs came from the stairs, so clear that even a human with normal hearing could hear him, followed by the savior-like words:
"Okay, okay, almost stopped, I asked him, the ranking is not calculated by him, so strictly speaking, it is the result of my rearrangement according to the release time."

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

Brothers!
Although this was not his own problem in the first place, it was purely blamed on Omer, but he was able to come forward and admit it when these people were obviously unreasonable, and Bize was still very moved.

And the blunt words that Homa came downstairs also made the depressive atmosphere stagnant for a while, and then was diluted by Akane Shinjo's smile: "Oh, what are you talking about, little snake, we just prepared a gift for your good friend That's all."

She is still that bad traveler!Bizer was even more convinced.

And Aomo didn't continue to explain, but just approached, raised his hand to cover the box in the opponent's hand, and said at the same time: "I will accompany you to score, two stages, enough to get the monster special effect skin."

"Hmm... well, but I want the skin of General Zorka, a Raiculan star in the master class."

Both Tiga and Dyna of the Heisei Three Masters have the villainous spaceman Rachelan who appeared in the scene, and General Zorka is a specific unit in the latter, and it is also the avatar of Xinjo on social networking sites.

Although the shape is cool, the plot performance of the two generations is just like its title, they are all bad things.

But things like game skins are cool, who cares about the background story of the skin?
As for the avatar... it was still a period of pure netizen communication, and Luna Serpent had also asked about it, and Keliff's answer was: I used it before, and I am used to it.

It's a nostalgia for a past event.

But that's a fucking master skin!

People need to have self-knowledge, and Ao Mo has no confidence in leading Xin Tiao to the master.

So it's time to back off.

"...I will use your account to help you brush?"

"Okay~"

"Then it's settled." It was supposed to be the other party's words, but he did it himself. Aomo reluctantly lifted the box in his hand, and then looked at Tachyon.

"Massaging, cleaning, making black tea, it's your job to serve me, isn't it?" Tachyon who spoke first, had a smile in her scarlet eyes like blinds.

Unlike Akane Shinjo, who was reluctant to give up after persecuting Bize, Eri Tsubaki seemed to have expected such an event, and she made the request very smoothly, as if she had prepared a draft.

The target of this ambush is obviously the trainer.

As for those requests...

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

It was clear that this was not the case when we first met, and it also made Aomo start to think whether he had indulged her too much.

But it is also preparing meals for everyone, as well as occasional chatting and taking care of everyone, which is not the case for teahouses and bourbons, so it would be inappropriate to treat them differently suddenly.

Lets see……

Thinking so, he raised his other hand to rest on the box in Tachyon's hand: "For a week."

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

Omer sighed: "One week and three days."

"Well... okay!" The deliberate entanglement was still revealed in the smile when she finally agreed. Ari Tachoko released the box with obvious satisfaction, and then glanced left and right at the companions on both sides.

"However, you still have to consider giving Bourbon's sweets a try, as well as the spiritual exchange at the cafe~"

"Perhaps I should be glad you guys have this moment of solidarity."

The two boxes were stuffed together into the pocket of the sweater, and Homa also saw the expectation in the eyes of the teahouse and Bourbon.

Knowing that these three are actually not particularly obsessed with Ultraman, so the damage they suffered is not particularly serious, but they still nodded: "No problem, I will be free for a few days, but I thought you would be more angry." right."

"Because of the dark giant whose voice is very similar to mine?" Eri Tachyon asked back.

Omer nodded slightly.

"Although the similarity of the voice is quite annoying, but that's it," the brown-haired Ma Niang spread her hands disdainfully, "it's just that the voice is similar, and I won't go crazy just because the man ran away."

"Miss Rational Researcher." Omer said calmly.

"Huh~huh~" The brown-haired Ma Niang happily clapped her hands, "Okay, the misunderstanding is resolved, so let's do our own thing, or sit down and chat."

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

"In terms of ordering me, you really can't wait." The trainer couldn't help but rub his forehead.

Turning around, he said to the bad friend: "The crisis is over, you wait here first...why do you keep staring at me?"

He looked at the friend in front of him speechlessly, thinking that when Tachyon mentioned the seiyuu stalk, he would make the other party react differently, but Bizer just kept staring at him like that, his brown eyes filled with fan-shaped statistics. emotion.

Anger, jealousy, envy, etc., each of which is somewhat too lazy for Aumer to disassemble.

"I'll apply for an AI wife when I go back." Bize said quietly.

"Your topic is too advanced." Omer was a little speechless, but he was still used to it. "I'm going to the kitchen. Do you sit here or come with me?"

He said, but he didn't think it was necessary to form a team every time he made tea, so he added: "I especially recommend my sofa here."

"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."

"That's true—" Bize, who had just sat down when he first arrived, saw several horse girls sitting down before he could utter a word 'real', and another human jk did the same, and was still pointing straight He stared at this side.

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

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

It also made the three horse girls look at the same thing, watching Bize pushing Aumer to the inner corridor, and then looking at Akane Shinjo.

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"Your reaction was too obvious."

After putting on a soundproof enchantment, Omer immediately pointed out this style problem.

"I'm afraid there are four people in the hall who can't see it."

"Who knew that the members of your family are all heavyweights. The oppressive feeling at the beginning almost made me think that they were here to challenge the Demon King City." Bize pointed out that it was not because of his poor acting skills, but because the other party was too scary.

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

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I can be sure that none of the people in the living room are fuel-efficient lamps! You have to believe that I have seen so many special cherry blossom girls in Japan!"

"Mr. II will come to give you two slaps." Hearing the other party's arrangement of that person's ability, Homa also thought of that haggard face at the beginning, and the Miss Gray who had been separated for a long time.

"This is brother kindly giving you advice!"

"You look very longing for a while, and you are so earnest in a while, you will appear very nervous."

"Hey, who doesn't have a mental illness yet!"

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

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

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

"Hey~! Professional!"

"I dare not take it, after all, I have endured your rotten thoughts for so long."

"Why did you start attacking your brother?"

"You seemed to be attacking my brother just now, I was just preemptive," Ao Mo said quietly, "By the way, you can get along with Xintiao as usual, I guess she has seen many people who can recognize her Transmigrator."

"Isn't it right? If you really want to see it, wouldn't you have a worse impression of the time traveler!"

"You can think of this level?"

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

"Then explain that you are not an ordinary dead house."

As Omer said, he buried himself in arranging the things on the table: "Otherwise it may become a dead house."

"Ye is the trainer symbolized by Rudolph, right?"

"Don't dare, do you want me to tell you what is in Miss Rudolph's joke notes?"

"You really know?"

"of course?"

The boss of the Dekai theater version is so good... There is no sense of oppression, and it feels inferior to the monsters in some Olympic TVs.

And... following the silver grid with big flower arms and Dekai's big flower back, what the hell is Xin'ao's self-confident flirting... Ultraman is going to change from a cosmic policeman to a cosmic gangster (isn't it already (x