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Chapter 683 NO.54 You Always Remember You Are A Trainer
On the third floor of the high school, in the only activity room of the horse racing girl team that was converted from a classroom.

As always, the trainer sat on the small sofa in the corner, holding a not-so-thick paper book in his hand, and his gaze under the lens focused on the complex and detailed atlases, which seemed to be particularly focused.

Not far away, the black-haired Ma Niang was also concentrating on the classical Moka pot in her hand.

This is an expensive extraction tool that she ordered two days ago and received this morning. The trainer delivered it personally as a courier, which adds a different meaning to it-although the trainer hasn't taken her to climb the mountain yet, looking at her The cheerful appearance of humming softly while pouring coffee powder into the powder chute, probably has already conceived the picture in advance.

On the wall near the exit, the horse girl with chestnut red hair is operating the trainer's terminal light screen, thinking hard about the shogi movement on the screen-this is her arranged leisure training.

Playing shogi is a very common way of mental training, and some trainers prefer to use bridge, chess, chess and other board games to train Ma Niang, the essence is the same.

Of course, if it's okay to send Ma Niang a link to the sparrow soul, shouting about the four-person room with three missing one, then most likely just want to play Japanese hemp.

And although the trainer of this chestnut-haired horse girl is not keen on board games like shogi, it does not hinder the choice of training.

Anyway, it is the difficult AI that is responsible for the game, not the trainer himself.

The chestnut-haired Ma Niang is not the kind of girl who loses her mind and starts to yell when she is playing. She is also quiet and focused, adding an important touch to the quietness of the activity room.

It was such a quiet activity room with the faint aroma of coffee, when there was a dull knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud and impatient yell:
"Guinea Pig~! Guinea Pig~! Guinea Pig~!"

"..." Ma Niang, who played shogi, could continue to focus on the screen, but Ma Niang, who was making coffee, had to cast some resentful glances.

But the master who was called by the other party seemed to have the same concentration as the horse girl who played shogi, and he didn't look up, as if he was deaf.

So it was natural that he would receive a direct cry that was no longer accustomed to the tones:

"Trainer!!"

The master still didn't look up, but his intolerance to high decibels was evident on his face, and he replied with a bit of helplessness: "...it's not lunch time yet, Miss Tachyon."

"Who's hungry!"

If the ownership of a room can be calculated by the diversity of the objects placed, then this activity room should probably belong to the Manchester Tea House, but if it is based on the appearance of the objects placed, it should be the rightful owner, Ari Tachyon.

Her set of objects, which were far more organized and more valuable than miscellaneous items, occupied half of the indoor space, and she always did not hesitate to present herself as the host in the most unceremonious manner:

"I said you, it's the third day! How long will it take to get the follow-up research materials!"

"It's only the third day, be patient, Miss Suzi," the trainer who still didn't lift his head turned a new page calmly while speaking, "You have to know that the police usually take a month to solve a case. Units, and the cracking of some major cases takes years as the unit.”

"Like some work involving latent aspects, it is often difficult to get results for ten years."

"It's impossible to wait for such a long time for a big event involving a negative energy monster, isn't it?" Ari Tayoko, who didn't force the other party to look at her and talk, said impatiently.

"Exactly, so you won't have to wait too long, will you?"

"But what to do when it has nothing to do with us in the end—! Trainer—!"

"Hey, don't touch it! Don't pull it! Don't shake it."

Generally speaking, it is difficult for the trainer who is put on the shoulder by Ma Niang's hands to keep calm.

Omer is no exception.

Especially when the other party wanted to shake him directly, and he couldn't test the tear resistance of the coat in order to fight against him, he could only hold the other party's shoulders and arms with his backhand.

"Let go first! Have you been taken away by Qianming or Qianming!"

As he said, although Omer and Tachyon usually get along with each other mostly because of being rude to each other and are very aggressive, but it is not to the extent of random physical conflicts.

This kind of self-willedness lacks a sense of distance, and it is more of the style of people like Akane, Chiaki, and Maruzen.

He who is not good at physical contact with people is always tired of coping.

"Nothing, but an enthusiastic friend gave me a more efficient proposal to communicate with Mr. Guinea Pig."

"Don't listen to the proposal of the guy who hasn't done the basic work of the experiment well. The current feedback is undoubtedly increasing the cost of communication." Omo said in a bad mood.

"Really? I still think it's quite efficient. At least if I don't do this, who knows how long you will have to stare at that book?"

As the girl spoke, she glanced at the gossip roulette on the page in Omer's hand: "What are you looking at? It's neither about training nor about monsters."

""New Edition. Prediction of Zhouyi", together with this "Water Mirror and God" and "Contemporary Kanyu", were all sent by Xiaolin Liqi."

"? This sounds more like a gift from Jianfu, and can you understand it?"

Amo shook his head: "I don't understand, some things related to the ancient culture of Dongyan are really obscure, but I just want to have a general impression, maybe I will use it in the near future."

"What? Do you think you can use physiognomy and Feng Shui to investigate the flow of negative energy?"

"It can only be said that since the other party deliberately guides the negative energy to gather underground, then they have a very high probability of getting involved in geography and phylogeny, and they are more likely to do something against Renlong." Amo raised his hand and pushed his glasses, "Mr. It can’t be simply to transfer negative energy and press it into the ground and leave it alone, that kind of method is too rough and mentally retarded.”

"Okay, that means you're already making preparations," Eri Tsubaki raised her eyebrows, looked back, pulled a chair and sat down, "Then Guinea Pig ~, if you have any commissions this time, bring How about us?"

"I never want to drag students into the case, as for 'us'?" He looked at Tachyon in surprise, and then slightly raised his head to look at the teahouse and Bourbon behind her who cast their gazes.

The last one has looked this way at some point, and the chess game on the screen is not over yet.

"Have you discussed it?"

"Don't you know that too?" Tachyon folded his arms, "We are all interested in monsters."

"Studying monsters and getting involved in monster incidents are two different things. I always have to be responsible to you and your family members."

"Since that's the case, how about we separate?"

"How to divide?"

"Go in and out of danger, we are only responsible for assisting research."

"...These words are really cold."

"But isn't that what we've been doing? Or do you think that in your mercenary circle, those friends and enemies will be very polite and don't pay attention to us?"

Clearly speaking the words that showed her dangerous situation, the dark red under the girl's grating was full of smiles, and she raised her arms slightly like a certain Kamen Rider's transformation posture, which made her proud and happy. .

"But such an unchanging condition is also in line with your persistence, isn't it?"

"Ah," Omer nodded suddenly while listening, "It seems that Miss Tachyon came prepared this time."

The other party was even more disdainful and admitted confidently: "Why do you think I've been quiet these past two days?"

"Very good, very good." Omer nodded.

Only pedantic adults will insist that their children grow up like the trajectory they have portrayed. Omer is only responsible for pushing anyone's life trajectory, and does not want to hold hands, so he will not deny the other party's thinking, and that through thinking The obtained logic is indeed established.

and so……

"I agree with your proposal. In retrospect, when I said that to you, the matter was irreversible."

As a mercenary, but also issued a contract invitation to Eri Tsubaki to become a trainer... The two professions are the same, and the respective fields are destined to be intertwined.

Omer had to admit it.

"Redeem? Don't say it as if it's bad."

"If the operation is not good, it will be very bad." Putting down the book, Omer leaned on the sofa and shook his head, "Think about why the heroes of Anmei District comics are masked, think about why Ultraman's human body hides his identity —Of course, there are exceptions, but exceptions always have their rationale..."

Amo said, looking up at the three horse girls: "For example, even if you reveal your identity, there is no danger. Maybe I should find you the best matching monster card."

"Oh? That is to say?" Even though she was overjoyed, Erisu still kept quite reserved.

Then Omer poured cold water on him: "There is nothing to say, now that everyone is ready, it's time to go to training."

"Eh~!"

"Hey what, do you still remember that you are a horse race girl?"

(End of this chapter)