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Chapter 574 NO.157: Iron Hans
Although it is located in the East District where there are many enterprises, the company building of Penguin Logistics is not high, and the overall space is not as exaggerated as other companies.

It doesn't take time to visit - that's what Omer thought, and then he heard that Miss Really Smart suddenly wanted to excuse me and go to the bathroom.

After he pointed out the location of the nearest bathroom, Qian Ming followed up and said that she had to go too.

This inevitably made him subconsciously look at Maruzenski.

The latter has an innocent face, showing that he is not involved in the image.

I still remember that when I was a student, there were often gangs and gangs going to the toilet. This phenomenon does not distinguish between men and women, only inside and outside the circle.

Maruzen is probably outside the circle.

"I always feel that little Omer is thinking about something impolite?"

The warm breath came from the ear, and the young man subconsciously took two steps forward to distance himself: "Illusions are common, Ms. Maruzen."

"The reason why people are human is to judge right from wrong rationally."

"Eh? I've said that Maruzen is enough~ It's rare to have this kind of opportunity to return to boyhood, why can't little Omo take the opportunity to let himself relax~"

As if unable to correct her younger brother's awkward personality, the brown-haired woman complained helplessly, and tried to raise her hand to rub the boy's head.

Such actions are obviously too intimate, and will be avoided by the boy as usual.

"Relax? I think you've misunderstood me. That's how I was when I was a teenager, and that's how I've grown up."

From the meeting to the present, there have been six attempts and evasion attacks and defenses.

At first glance they look like conflicting siblings, but the reality is far from it.

She probably really thinks of herself as a teenager, just like she always treated herself as a child before she became an angel... Amo didn't care about her offense, but rather, no matter how you look at it, such a young and beautiful sister is hard to refuse.

Especially since she is still so enthusiastic, and even wants to embrace you into her broad bosom.

But Aumer always stands on the boundary of human beings, even facing the opponent's pair of deep blue eyes like jewels, he is unwavering.

After all, he is not a dull person who is not good at understanding other people's feelings, and he can more or less sense the strange atmosphere of these three horse girls coming together but with different goals.

Even if his mentality was extremely unstable at the beginning, he can correct his mentality the moment he realizes a certain crisis.

Then he realized further—the hidden danger of being alone with Maruzenski.

It was a legend not inferior to Qian Ming's representative, with 9 wins and 9 wins, infinitely approaching the red sports car of the phantom racer girl.

The 54-horse body race is still so dazzling even if it is broadcast in the form of video, just like a solar eclipse walking alone, standing at the apex of the 1800-meter track.

Even if he is a horse fan like Omer in the shocking era, he still cannot help but be dazzled by it, and he cannot forget the red light and shadow galloping on the field.

And that figure is by my side right now.

She exudes a mature atmosphere, but also has the vitality and charm of a young girl, and this is the result of her elegant dress.

It's hard to imagine that an enthusiastic girl who is a drag racing enthusiast would have such a plain private server style. Such freshness also gave her a bit of the temperament of the big sister next door, and then made Omer more vigilant.

The attribute is more or less targeted, whether it is intentional or unintentional, Yima Niang has to continue beating Heart Ape.

Suddenly approaching you as a star idol who looks like the big sister next door, and even some who lack a sense of distance and often move their hands and feet... When Omo's heart was about to be pulled by Yimao for three pages, the other party finally said something Words that make the atmosphere of Japanese light comedy no longer:
"If it's been like this since childhood, it's no wonder that Xiaoqianming and Xiaokalian care so much. Don't you care? Little Omo, they stayed inside for a while."

"Don't speak ill of etiquette, that's not something I should care about." Amo looked at his nose and nose, and the ripples in his heart gradually receded. "If you really care, I hope Maruzen will ask you."

"Well, sister, I don't want to get involved in their offense and defense either. I don't like to think about things that are too complicated." Maruyama took two steps with his hands behind his back, with a helpless smile on his face, "So I can't think I don't care why little Omer knows my preferences, let alone what they are talking about, is it the same for little Omer?"

"There is always a reason to avoid, I respect their wishes, and..."

"and?"

"Instead of blindly interfering, let them figure it out for themselves, disorderly changes are tantamount to standing still."

"Right, right? Only speed can make people relaxed and happy, right~"

Her smile reveals a few strands of purity——Yuhan: "Can little Aomo drive like this?"

"Are you joking?"

"I'm looking forward to it~ Little Omo has hot fights with other girls every day but has never come to see his sister. My sister will feel lonely to some extent, and I will wonder if little Omo despises her sister for being too old."

"I'm old and I can't stand that kind of stimulation." The young man said angrily.

"Pfft... I hate it! Is driving a car more exciting than turning into a monster?"

"I don't think the two are on the same track, and are you here just to say this?"

"How about hugging sweet little Omer?"

Maruzen blinked, those eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"I think when a person reaches a teenager, he will more or less have nothing to do with cuteness."

"No, I think little Omo's inadvertent youthfulness is just right, even the appearance of this little adult is very youthful!"

"That's really thanks to you..." Aomo subconsciously raised and retracted his eyes before finishing his sentence.

"It's very restrained, aren't you curious?"

Breathing in the ear again, with a beautiful fragrance, made Aomo more awake.

But he didn't move again, just thinking about the moment he was stared at just now, he was a little puzzled.

"If you say no, you probably won't believe it."

"Sure, but sister, I understand why Qianming helped you. She is always keen to meet interesting people."

"I've always thought that my personality is particularly boring, but maybe everyone's judgments are different."

"That's for sure, but I'm a little surprised at your attitude towards little Kallen. Have you had any past experiences?"

"There was probably an unpleasant meeting."

"That doesn't make sense," Maruzen slightly raised his hand and poked his chin, "Aren't there some earlier events?"

"Maybe." Thinking of the question "Do you remember the Fuchu Racecourse four years ago?", Homa didn't deny the possibility, "but since I can't remember it, I don't have to think about it."

"Eh? Can't think of it, shouldn't we dig more carefully? Normal people wouldn't give up so directly, would they?"

"I have undergone a basic level 4 prosthetic modification, and have a chip to manage memory."

"Isn't the problem more serious?" Maruzen suddenly understood and was surprised, "It sounds like you have been hacked by a Trojan horse. Do you have amnesia? You should also check it? If something is missing."

"There are many missing, and the combined amount can be nearly three and a half years," Aumer said lightly, "but these have nothing to do with hacking Trojan horses. I told myself that these are the prices that should be paid."

"You tell yourself?" Maruzen was stunned, and looked at the boy again.

When talking about this topic, he seems to tell a story that has nothing to do with himself.

It was obviously the first time she saw Omer Linton like this, and a creepy feeling came over her, which made her ears and tail straighten.

Ruthless, indifferent, empty, this is his attitude towards himself?

What kind of person has such a character?

"Those memories are probably deleted by myself. Every time I delete, I can receive a note written to me a few seconds ago, or 'the price to be paid', or 'the contract that should be reached', or ' A successful sacrifice', or even 'it will be easier to forget' and the like."

"Although I don't understand the specific reasons, I believe in 'my' judgment and accept the loss of those memories..." Before he finished speaking, Omer felt a little restrained, "Miss Maruzen?"

As expected of a lonely solar eclipse...

Omo, who was hugged tightly, couldn't help but think that the power of the solar eclipse form is really awesome.

He felt a little uncomfortable, and the most uncomfortable thing was that he couldn't break free.

Ever since he drank that tube of medicine, he seemed to have been suppressed by force, and all of them were women.

"You told me to call me Maruzen," the Ma Niang who was hugging him complained in a low voice, "Sister, I don't like a child like you who is so disobedient and who treats you too much!"

The disobedient child still reminded me: "You shouldn't think so much, you said before that you don't like to think about too complicated things."

"The child who is held by the elder sister should shut up."

"..."

Amo stood silently, like a sculpture, obviously Maruzen wanted to appease him, but it seemed that he was appeasing Maruzen until...

"Eh? What are the trainers and Maruzen-senpai doing?"

"What should I say, did Maruzen succeed?"

"..." The sudden two words came from the direction of the bathroom, making Omer look like a sculpture,
Thinking like this kind of memory, it can probably be deleted.

(End of this chapter)