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Chapter 596 NO.179 Green Bamboo Memories: 6
"Hey~ Have you finally cultivated the awareness to take the initiative to take care of me? Guinea Pig~"

It was still the same activity room, but there was no longer the quiet figure of Sunday. Omer was holding a stack of cards, showing them back one by one, and covering them on the small table.

Not far away from the small table, the brown-haired Ma Niang just picked up the drink placed next to the telecentric separator, and her eyes with moving gratings looked at the thick, thick, and licorice ingredients on the cup with satisfaction. label, more pleasant after a sip.

Her favorite drink is of course black tea, but there are few horse girls who can refuse Yaqiansan's sweetness, especially since she has a sweet tooth.

Her love for black tea and desserts couldn't be more obvious, and when she stalked the teahouse to make coffee for her, the milk and sugar she added to it made the teahouse raise her fist.

Still had to be Bourbon to keep the bloodshed from happening.

What?You ask what Omer is doing?
Homa is closing his eyes, meditating, and meditating, so as to avoid the scandal that the trainer and other horse girls are responsible for corporal punishment.

To be honest, the devil thinks that hanging a board around a person's neck to plead guilty should not count as corporal punishment.

This is still the tradition he heard in Chaldea, rounding up is the approval of human history in other worlds.

But that's not important at the moment. After covering the last card in his hand face down on the table, Homa raised his head: "When you see uncharacteristically attentive, you shouldn't think like this." Be optimistic, but think about whether you have to pay something, Miss Tachyon."

He lowered his head again, staring at the card group that had not increased due to several failed card draws in the morning: "For example, you have to consume these calories in the afternoon training."

"Is Guinea Pig such a devil who emphasizes equal exchange?" Tachyon, who was carrying a special drink of honey, approached casually, leaned slightly to look at the cards arranged in numbers on the table, "What are you doing? Card?"

"A futile fortune-telling for others requires multiple attempts to synthesize the results," Omer said, raising his hand to signal, "You come."

"I?"

"Even if I close my eyes, I can feel the pattern under the card, so it's not suitable for me to draw a card."

Hearing this, Tachyon didn't hesitate, just took out one and glanced at it, then handed it to Aomer: "What is this? The spring of the guinea pig is here?"

"..."

Looking at the [Renki]/Loving Ghost handed over by the other party, Omer was silent for a moment, and took the card.

"Strictly speaking, this is the symbol of peach blossom catastrophe, sad love at the sight of blood," Omer said, putting this card into the card box on the edge of the table, "but as I said, futile divination, and then Draw two."

"Okay, what about this one?"

Tachyon cooperatively drew out two more cards, glanced at them and handed them over again.

Although the various factions of the divination system today also have systematic knowledge, Tachyon does not discriminate against or doubt it.

But the trainer's divination with monster cards is quite weird, and she doesn't know the meaning of these monsters, so she can't see what it means.

And Omer looked at the two cards she handed out, one was [Gan-Q]/Eye Q, and the other was [Ace Killer]/Ace Killer, he couldn't help frowning, and raised his hand to wipe his chin with some confusion.

"Spiritual grievances and murder, what are these things..."

"Who is this for?" Tachyon didn't care much when he heard him muttering, and walked towards his test bench with a drink in his hand, approached the potential difference automatic titration device to check carefully, and then turned to look at himself Values ​​on the high pressure reactor.

These experimental devices cost tens of thousands of federal coins, and some advanced ones can cost hundreds of thousands or even millions. Together with various sundries placed in the teahouse and various exercise tools placed by Omer, the painting style of the activity room is subtle and consistent. .

But the members who know how to use this activity room obviously don't care, and Tachyon even continued to adjust the parameters that were not finished when he first came in the morning.

It is really a race against time for the 10-minute recess time.

"To those who seek help."

"?Who?"

"I'm not sure, I'm wondering who it is." Omer rearranged the cards on the table, his movements were somewhat smooth and fancy as a magic performer, "Will it be the next client or the school?" The horse lady in the restaurant, or the Rongjin who said she was interested in me and loves Zhiji at the teahouse."

"But in general, our simple divination has a lot of distortion, so don't pay too much attention to it."

"Are they interested in you?" Tachyon looked up slightly, "Is it related to that new universe?"

"Before we met, everything was uncertain, but you did bring up a possibility that I hadn't considered before, maybe I should ask and send a message to the cafe directly to ask."

"Speaking of teahouses, did that guy on Sunday Tranquility come to school?"

"Has there been rumors of a double body?"

"Indeed, when Digi-kun came here with Yamato-kun in a panic, I wondered if something big would happen today."

"It should be known in an hour or two. It is an important event for your class and the future."

"Don't say it directly? Mr. Guinea Pig, when did you become such a riddle? Is it a sequela of the divination simulation?"

"The competition has been restructured and the race distance has been lengthened. How much will it be? Probably doubled."

"Huh? Is it finally going to be changed?"

"Yeah, probably the gap will change from one and a half points to more than two points," Aomo said calmly, "Miss Junchuan gave an example that is not sure if it has reference value, and the change should be based on the previous year. The horse racing average speed statistics come from."

"Average..." Tachyon murmured.

"Starting speed, constant speed, acceleration and sprint, the speed of each stage is different, and the distance between the sequence, middle and end will be adjusted accordingly. The racecourse reservations in a few days should be full."

"Then are you going to squeeze too?"

"Look at you," Omer said, and glanced at several vacant seats, "There are a lot of things to be busy at the beginning of school, and there is no rush."

"How many times have you been to Tea House and Bourbon?"

"Tea seat once, bourbon zero. I guess Miyu and Yuzao are particularly enthusiastic."

"Very energetic." Tachyon lowered his head again, looked at the instrument in front of him, and then slightly lowered his head to look at his feet.

"Does Mr. Guinea Pig have no idea about the reorganization of the tournament?"

"Have."

"You really answered without hesitation, then I will look forward to your thoughts." Tachyon walked out from the console, not forgetting to mention the drink in front of him, "Then I have to prepare to go back to the classroom, you have to continue Stay here, trainer."

"It shouldn't be too long to wait for a warm-up training match in the school in the morning," Aomer nodded slightly, "I have to visit my boss before that."

"Susakawa's reins?" Hayashiko was a little surprised. Regarding the question of who is the supervisor of the trainer, in this academy without a vice-chairman, it is nothing more than the chairman and the secretary of the director.

It can't be the few members of the student union, although the school power held by those few is indeed above all the trainers.

"That's right, it just so happens that she is also a capable person who is familiar enough with most of the faculty and students."

"You really don't do anything simple."

"I'll take it as your compliment on my efficiency."

"Of course, the guinea pigs I approve must be able to keep up with my ability, and it's best to fully cover my diet and daily life!"

"You're embarrassing the mouse."

"That's the trainer."

"The trainer will not have this function, and should you start? Are you going to use the corridor to show the end?"

"To the horse girl, it's just a trivial matter."

"Being caught by the disciplinary committee will be a big deal."

　Treisen's Disciplinary Committee Chair is Aotake Memories. At the same time, Ikuno Didus and Aimoruhime are the general affairs committee members, and the health care committee members are Mejiro Aldan, Super Small Bay, and Sakura Laurel—— Treisen highlights a student self-government

　　
　
(End of this chapter)