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Chapter 628 NO.210 Hurry up and leave her a lifetime of dark history

"That child, turn around~ You don't want me to help you because of her, do you?"

"It's really inconvenient. I want to thank Teacher Datuo for his kindness."

"Didn't answer the question directly~! Teacher Amo, you are getting more and more cunning!"

"Then... how about finding some time to have fun in order to make up for the spiritual damage that Mr. Da Tuo suffered?"

"Why don't you just play discs and have a party at school!"

"...Please also consider the warning from the Student Council."

"Ah! Student Council! Why did you say the same thing to that president!"

"Where does this start?"

"Forget it, forget it! I'll send you to the infirmary and continue to join in the fun! Is this okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, even if you're in a hurry, it's okay to put your arms down now."

"You said it! I plan to talk to Jotun and Shanxin about the competition!! Everyone is still super-excited!!!"

"Is Miss Golden City ruled out?"

As far as Aumer knows, Dongying Jordan, Golden City, and Datuo Helios are exactly the iron triangle of Teresen's hot girls and horse girls. Missy goes in.

That is, the "good faith" mentioned in the mouth of the sun god.

Mejiro is kind and trustworthy, although she was born in the Mejiro family, she is sociable, so approachable that she doesn't have the attitude of a young lady.

But just in this case, it is obviously far from the image of the hot girl.

Therefore, in many rumors, she was the one who was led badly.

However, Omer knew that she was very outgoing, so it was not surprising that she became familiar with Mr. Da Tuo and Ms. Jordan.

Current charging and current charging will attract each other.

What is really strange is that Miss Jincheng—also a hot girl, she looks like a lonely beauty who is incompatible with the extroverted and cheerful three. Being able to get along with the latter proves that her heart and temperament are not unified.

Thinking about it carefully, the same is true for Ai Mu Zhi Ji.

Girls in adolescence often have such acquired indifference, which contrasts with the original heart.

"She has an agent in charge! Just like the guard in the beautiful pose, I don't mention this, I really can't stand these lifestyles that are always followed by others."

"I wish Tachyon could think like you."

"Tachon-chan? You're laughing! That's really embarrassing. Seriously, can you really walk by yourself?"

The amber pupils looked at Omer who was leaning on the wall. Although he couldn't feel the negative energy overflowing from his body, the sun god was full of doubts about his state.

"Of course, I'm not so bored as to be brave about this kind of thing."

"Then I'm leaving? Are you really leaving? I'll visit you later, I hope you're in good shape!"

The girl spoke dangerously and confidently backwards.

At the end of the speech, he made the usual gesture of celebration:

"We-i!!"

In this regard, the trainer who was leaning on the wall also raised a hand to the always active and playful horse girl, and responded with the same first three fingers.

"Go."

He smiled and said, as if infected by the other party's optimism.

Then, when the other party stepped into the end of the field of vision but stopped at the corner for a few seconds before finally walking away, he got up slightly staggeringly and knocked down the contact number of a certain horsewoman.

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10 minutes later, in front of the infirmary.

The familiar hospital bed, the familiar ceiling, and even the familiar next door bed.

"We're gorging ourselves on the bane," Omer crooned.

"What are you talking about?" Representative Qian Ming, who was holding the injection, stood aside, pushing the piston handle slightly to confirm the flow of the medicine.

"We gobble it up, we swallow the root of the disaster."

"It's quite literary and artistic. After all, it's self-inflicted, right? Even if you dare to eat negative energy, where do you want to spank? Ass?"

"Generally speaking, shouldn't you ask the arm first?" Omer silently watched the trajectory of a stream of liquid ejected from the needle in an arc, "And why not a needleless syringe?"

It's really been a long time since Omer has seen this kind of old-fashioned piston syringe. He clearly heard that many horse girls have a fear of needles.

"It's specially prepared for little girls who don't care about their bodies. In the words of the old doctor, only pain and fear can make them vigilant, so they don't come to the infirmary."

"Is it really useful?" Omo stretched out his arm suspiciously, turned his head and looked at Aimu Zhiji who was still in a coma.

Narita Bairen and Narita Lu who sent her over had walked out of the room together long before.

On the premise that they don't want to make too much trouble, Narita Road obviously needs some explanation and education, both of which are in charge of Narita Bairen, and they will be pulled out one-on-one.

Although it's a bit late, I still have to mention it - although these two people have the same surname, they are not related to each other, and they don't have much contact with each other.

However, Bai Ren is also the vice president of the student union. Although she has fished a lot, she is not lacking in popularity and ability. Homa is not worried about her language skills.

As for whether Narita would cooperate... It is not appropriate to question the attitude and integrity of a 'sun'.

Just like he was helped by another 'sun' before.

It is also because of the existence of these suns that the dark moon can be hidden.

Except...something that already shines in the dark with the moonlight.

He looked at the figure in front of him that was much clearer, and could almost see the outline of the five sense organs, waving at him continuously, and when his eyes focused on the other party, the other party suddenly took a step back and bowed again and again.

It really looks a lot like Miss Zhi Ji... As he thought about this, he felt a tingling pain in his arm, and when he turned his head, he saw that the needle had already stuck in.

"You don't need to worry about the useful ones, and it's hard to worry about the useless ones." Representative Qian Ming, who pulled out the needle, said indifferently, and the appearance of standing up to handle the syringe was also a bit indifferent.

"You've been taking more medicine recently, and all of them are digestion potions. How do you feel?"

"How is she? Acute gastric ulcer plus multiple soft tissue contusions and muscle strains. She only checked her spirit before and we didn't give her a full physical examination. Let's see now..."

Representative Qian Ming, who first handed over a bottle of oral liquid, said, then turned to look at the sleeping girl: "It can only be said that it was sent here, and it will be treated urgently here, and it will be transferred to the city hospital for stable rehabilitation in two hours. "

"It doesn't sound like it will affect the schedule." Omer followed the doctor's instructions and picked up the oral solution.

"Of course, but if she suffers from this problem again, it will be another matter if she relapses in the competition. The child's previous cases have gastric ulcers, and she can be regarded as a 'recidivist'."

"Someone has to supervise her steady meals."

"That's true...wait, you've been taken away, I ask you how you feel about yourself! Feelings! Feelings!" She threw two bags of medicine on the quilt covering Omer's body, and rolled He poked the medicine bag viciously for the cases that came up, repeating the reading every time he poked.

This somewhat childish behavior made Omer speechless: "There are still patients around, keep quiet."

"Whoa! A patient who told the doctor to keep quiet!"

The other party wrinkled his nose, just about to say something, but curled his lips and stood aside.

But Omer did not breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he also heard the sound of pushing the door and the footsteps of the striding meteor.

"Omer! I heard that your condition is not good?"

Narita Bairen and Narita Lu returned together.

"Swallowing negative energy alive is still the amount that others have grown from small to large. Maybe a real devil can do it."

He didn't answer yet, but the 'doctor' sarcastically crossed his arms.

"Can't you digest the monster state?" Bai Ren turned his head and asked.

"..."

Before Amo had time to speak, he was rushed to answer again: "It's because he tried to digest it. The monster state may be digested and released, but the devil can't accept that standard. I even doubt that he will become like that. It’s a huge load.”

"...It's actually not that big."

Omer, who finally had a chance to speak, felt that it would be better not to speak.

Because as expected, he will be pursued by Qian Ming: "The problem that is not explained is even bigger, and you may have to undergo a round of mental examination."

"It doesn't have to be... Instead, I feel that I have gained something new about myself."

"You can see that this person is even mentally abnormal so many times that he can summarize the gains for himself."

Why do you look like you've been fucked by Eri Tayiko... Omo felt that Qian Ming's sharp complaints and chases were somewhat inconsistent with the other party's image of a hippie smile in the past, and it could be said to be a serious OOC.

But this slot is stuck and I can't say it out. After all, it is an irreversible fact to send myself back to the infirmary.

Even if he said it to the few people who lived in the office, there would inevitably be some reactions that he could not accept very well—oh, school has started, it seems that the office will be vacant for the time being.

Just when Homa was wondering if he was finally freed from the busy daily life and the preparation of three meals, Narita Road looked at him with pity and pity, and his tearful appearance seemed to be greatly moved.

No, you can just cry on the field, don't cry to me, it's weird.

Although being able to cry well is also a talent, Omer, who was distracted by her abnormal expression, didn't really want to appreciate this talent.

Observers always want to observe the event center, not become the event center.

but--

"You just wait, I have also notified your three horse girls, they will all come to visit you later, oh, and you are really clever."

It was as if he was reading his mind. Representative Qian Ming suddenly said such a sentence, which made Aomo stiff.

But it has to be Narita Bairen who is more realistic.

Even if it's just looking.

"Can your card be used to reduce the burden?" She asked seriously, "Will changing it again bring it into line with normal digestion?"

"Or, or... points..."

"Use it separately," Narita Bairen glanced at the choked Narita Road, and followed her thoughts, "I remember you can use those monster cards alone, right?"

"The monster cards of Eye Q have to be sucked and released immediately, but Griza's monster cards will be triggered randomly. The power of ghost lover can control negative energy, but only with his own power..." Aomo, who is a professional, is familiar with it.

"Just let it go and leave it alone?"

"Breeding new monsters, or randomly covering the school area, causing the mental extremes of the residents in the area."

"Aren't you extreme now?"

"I'm just not digesting well...the amount is too much."

His whole body was filled with a feeling that it was about to burst, and he couldn't walk at all.

"And it's not the body, but the spirit," Qian Ming added, "not to mention cracking, it's strange that you haven't been covered and transformed by negative energy."

Narita Lu: "Then... Linton, trainer, what's the use of taking medicine...?"

She still can't speak normally.

"Using the body to affect the mind, it's not like there are no medicines to strengthen the mind," Qian Ming said unhappily, as if the anger had disappeared, and turned to look at Aimu Zhiji, who was in the next bed, "Xiaolu, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Eh? What...preparation?"

"Generally speaking, clearing up negative energy will not change people much, that is, a person who has been depressed for a long time feels relieved, but a person who has been depressed for a long time and abuses himself is suddenly released..."

"She might let herself go a bit more, in the first few days."

Amo, who was stroking his belly through the quilt and shirt, Wangtian sighed and completed Qian Ming's unfinished words.

In his field of vision, there was a soul poking half of its head into him and smiling at him.

Smiling so happily with that face is a good reference point.

　First off, there are no doubles this month!
　　Readers always ask me if the month-end sprint is double, and the month-end sprint is just the month-end sprint.

　　That is something to remind the author and readers to prepare for the final ranking.

　　—— Hope everyone knows
　　
　
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