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"So, little snake, you were late for 10 minutes because there were too many people on the way after school, and you pushed the car for a while!"

"Strictly speaking, there is still some traffic jam at the overpass leading to this straight passage, but anyway, I am sorry for being late."

As night fell, there were only a few high school students left in front of a high school in the west district of Jiemen, waiting around the barbecue and fried meals.

And at this time, a high beam that pierced through the dim street was undoubtedly conspicuous enough, and when they saw clearly where the distant light came from, they could even let out a few excited cries.

Of course, the end of that far beam is not Yajituo, nor is it a glowing spear or a chemical halo of raw Coke, but a heavy motorcycle with a demon theme.

That ferocious and domineering look is undoubtedly in line with the dark aesthetics that this age group often has, so much so that some people even bravely stepped forward, somewhat wanting to discuss with the rider for taking pictures.

But there are also people who have a lot of experience and start to feel familiar with the cool-colored shimmering of the small parts of the motorcycle.

But before they really remembered the details, a strange pink-haired girl sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, which made them realize the fact that the motorcycle was here to pick up people.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the black flames on the two horns of the motorcycle's head were burning, and the blue flames sprayed from the tail pipe, and the whole thing roared away.

Opportunities missed, but not necessarily lost entirely.

After all, everyone has seen that strange pink-haired girl. They are in the same school. Maybe we can meet again?

It is not difficult to guess that someone's transfer journey will start with a lot of rumors.

The motorcyclist was obviously Omer, and the person who transferred was Akane Shinjo, who had just arrived.

It is also the only remaining tenant of Omer in the office.

Remarks: Hunger state.

It is clear that there is a cafeteria in her high school, but she does not intend to settle there like the boarding students. Miss Akane is also one of the main reasons why Omer refuses to participate in the team building of colleagues.

Although I have no appetite, I still have to be a chef.

The other party even sent a message early to inform the school time, and on the premise that Aumer knew the address, he also sent the address again.

This intention couldn't be more obvious, so he smiled angrily and typed the reply of 'see you then'.

And then a little bit late.

"Just a verbal apology is not sincere. A samurai can't just talk!"

Recognizing the words in the wind is not a test, and it is not even as oppressive as the arms around the waist and the touch of the pressure behind.

After failing several times, Omer has long given up preaching to Akane's dangerous attempt, which is not so much a lack of vigilance, but a desire to see her own jokes. Facing such tests, he can only show his gun-pressing skills. :

"Indeed, so is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

"Black forest cake!"

The other party answered almost without thinking, which made Omer speechless.

It is undeniable that this answer made a certain Baldwink flash through his mind.

That Miss Rongjin who was good at making desserts in the information records was the one who asked about herself at the cafe at the same time as Miss Orihime.

However, due to a series of reasons, he was completely devoted to the investigation of Miss Orihime and neglected the other side, so that it is still unclear why she is curious about him.

Let's talk about it tomorrow... He couldn't help but think so.

He felt more inappropriate about silence in a conversation than thinking about another girl's faux pas during a conversation with one girl.

So he replied: "I'm asking about the food, and I'm not in a hurry for dessert."

"Then..." Xintiao Qian, who was not worried about Omer saying this and pretending it was nothing, replied decisively, "Sour beef stew! Tachyon said that he was preparing to cook beef when he saw that you were soaking beef. This one!"

"If you can do a little, you have to leave a copy for them."

"A little bit, that's fine~ There's also roasted pork knuckle!"

Omer suddenly felt a little helpless: "...Is it delicious without oriental food?"

It's not that he rejects hometown dishes.

It would be better to say that the other party mentioned his hometown food one after another, and he was actually quite happy.

But the preparation process of the dishes mentioned by the other party is somewhat troublesome, far less convenient and quick than most oriental dishes.

As for this, the people behind him also seemed to be thinking about it quite considerately, probably the head was no longer behind him, and immediately said: "Hamburger meat?"

"Why is it an interrogative sentence?"

"Because I don't seem to have seen Xiao Snake do it very much~ But the tea seat sauce can do it."

"You can learn it. If you follow the online tutorials, although you may not be able to fully restore the taste, you can probably achieve seven or eight points."

He is very confident in this.

Especially since he is a permanent resident in the kitchen, he has actually seen teahouses making extreme oriental hamburgers.

After all, generally speaking, although cooking is a profound skill, anyone with a little common sense can follow the tutorial to make the food not particularly delicious, but not hard to swallow.

Between 'too delicious to swallow' and 'too delicious to swallow', there is a scale of common sense. Amo thinks that he is between the scales, and on the other hand, it is Mu Hai Kyoko and the Evolto kind of guy.

That kind of comic-style black hole of extreme cooking skills is obviously rare.

"Huh—? Does the little snake want me to help? Actually, I can too!"

"That's really an accident, so... don't hesitate to enlighten me?"

"Oh, you are very good at talking today!"

"After all, I offended a lot of people at once, and I have to learn to reflect on myself." Omo couldn't help but sigh.

Although it is meaningless to reflect on the way of speaking, he just feels that there are many shortcomings in his speaking skills. The three girls seem to have calmed down, but none of them came when he left.

"Is there such a thing? What did you do? No one ever told me!"

"I was wondering if you would be as angry as they were when I told you."

"Well...it's hard to say, so let's not ask." Qian put her head on the opponent's back again, looking at the many vehicles on the side driveway.

During the rush hour, the traffic is extremely congested, and it is difficult for them to move an inch. The lights of the cars and the neon lights in the distance form a blurred piece, like a high wall that is impenetrable.

But the motorcycle controlled by Xiao Snake can shuttle non-stop in all kinds of borders, as if nothing can stop his path, so the scenery she can see in front of her is always changing, and the wind in her ears is always bursting.

She likes this kind of unobstructed feeling, so she always wants to ride on Xiao Snake's motorcycle.

"Anyway, little snake, you must be reflecting on yourself, so I won't get angry again."

"Is it possible not to be angry after hearing about it?"

"If you can make teahouse and bourbon angry, I don't think I'm special, right?"

"Not curious?"

"Curiosity and happiness are not linked~"

"Really, I'm quite curious about your experience on the first day of school."

"Hey? I'm sure I'd like to talk about this! By the way, let's exchange your experiences on the first day of school!"

"Then it will involve the reasons for the anger of those three."

"Oh! Then you cut a slice!"

"...Should I still make an edit?"

"Then let's make a guide cut version!"

"In that case, let's start with the Black Star."

"Oh! Is it the arrival of the cosmic ape-man?"

"Unfortunately, just a lost little girl."

……

Later, at Linton & Associates.

Homa, in his room, is trying to get used to the time when no one is making him coffee.

Although it is possible to teleport directly to Mipuliao's tea room and ask her for coffee, it is clear that Amo is not in such a tricky mood yet.

He was just preparing for tomorrow's work, and by the way, he was browsing the apology emails sent to him by the three horse girls at different times and in different words.

It's probably an apology... Seeing the full of ridicule revealed in Tachyon's haughty words, Omo is the only one who is not very sure about her attitude.

But it's just a matter of getting used to it.

The messages sent by Ms. Narita Lu and Ji Ling are quite pleasant, especially the group photo of a dessert shop sent by the latter. Seeing the expression on the face of Ms. Vega, who has been fighting against her for several years, is quite a pleasure. kind of work relax.

In addition to this, the boring Xintiao Akane knocked on the door and watched a new episode of special special footage for the traversers with him, which shows that people who feel uncomfortable with the departure of the three roommates may also Not only him.

But it is a bit embarrassing to say that she and Omer are in the same situation.

After all, she was not assigned any homework on the first day, but Omer had to adjust Ma Niang's training plan, and was ridiculed by the haunted Sunday Tranquility on the screen for her current situation.

I don't know who is the guy who is so tired like a dead dog because of the press conference during the day and can only lie on the table. At night, he is so smug, come, come, you go to the kitchen to make coffee for me——

Homa hadn't caught her yet, but she slipped away very quickly.

So in the end, Omer can only turn on the smart grinding and brewing function of the coffee machine.

On the first night when there was no cafe, I missed her.

But fortunately, even if he didn't catch Sunday Tranquility, his network environment is not alone.

The Witch Beast that stably handles the crawler software information and transfers it to Omer's social engineering library (the place where hackers integrate and analyze user data, and then archives it centrally) will always appear on time.

Although there are always more and more complaints about the boring work, as far as the results are concerned, her professionalism is not low at all.

Other than that, it was a certain super agent who was as strong as Ms. Susakawa.

"How is it? Miss Xintiao hasn't changed, has she?"

Loving and dedicated to his work, he is active in the search and rescue plane on the front line of searching for lost horses: Mr. Justis, even thinking about his own illusions, made Omer stunned for a moment when he came up with the first sentence, and then shrugged.

"It's still stable, but how is the collection of nodes in the new universe?"

"The fourth one is transmitting to you. At this point, you should be able to communicate directly, but the delay will be relatively high. Why don't you try it now?"

"Trying a high-latency conversation? What kind of prison is this?"

"Don't say that, just communicate with pen pals in ancient times, and the feedback time will be longer."

"How long is it conservatively estimated?"

"Let's reply in three days."

"..."