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Chapter 1286 No. 193: Team member Bize, he is an alien after all
As we all know, the essence of life lies in movement, change, and countless physical and chemical reactions.

The trainer's job is to find a relatively satisfactory research route among the complex reactions, and to make the life that escapes the self follow that route.

In most cases, this is not an easy task.

Even if your horse girl also understands the nature of experiments and is also immersed in the ocean of experiments, there are still obvious differences between experiments.

What will make up for the difference?
"Let me think... Love?"

"Is this the truth you learned from the mobile game, Bi-san, or has Miss Zhuo finally corrupted your mind?"

"Why is it a statement?! And am I wrong! Isn't love the answer to everything!?"

"One of you and I must be living in a fairy tale world."

Finally, he sighed and knocked on the transparent PVC board in front of his forehead.

"The truth is a transaction, a benefit, a material exchange, using the loss of one party as compensation for the other, and eliminating the desire for exclusivity that a young girl is prone to."

"Oh~ possessiveness~"

"How about pausing the leap of understanding and letting your thoughts return to rationality?"

"I haven't said anything yet."

“It’s all written on his face.”

Omar frowned as he took a sip of coffee and put the cup on the table.

"I'm sorry I don't have the tea-making skills. Just make do with what you have." Even Bi Ze had the ability to read people's expressions. It would be better to say that he once felt that any expression his brother made was meant for his attention.

After all, this person always holds too many things to himself on a daily basis.

In fact, it is far from that.

Omar is always much more relaxed when facing relatives and friends. He is far from having to pay attention to facial expression management all the time. However, the side effects brought about by this kind of scheming and deep-minded personality are always difficult to reverse. There is a kind of sadness that the other party is unwilling to believe you when you tell the truth. This situation where someone understands you but not deeply understands you can only be answered by time.

"Coffee is a piece of cake," Omer said, propping up his head covered by a helmet used by Cos and looking around, "Why don't you consider expanding the space?"

The residence originally designed for one person to live in is obviously a bit too small for two people to live in.

"My office has recently expanded again," he gave as an example.

One of the problems that emerged from the office, which was starting to get on track, was that the living room was not conducive to queuing and waiting, so Omer had to contact the decoration team that was responsible for the sound insulation installation again.

"No need." Bize came over with a tin box that looked like a mooncake box and put it down. He sat down with a tired look on his face and said, "It's better to fit together if it's narrower. Don't you understand?"

I didn't expect Omar to be silent from this angle. He hesitated for a moment and nodded: "...I understand."

"You're such a lucky guy with two girlfriends." Bize lowered his head to look at him and took off the lid of the iron box. "Are there any signs of a third one?"

"No," Homais answered simply. "Do you really want to go into this subject?"

Then, looking at the person opposite him who was trying hard to pick it out by touching the edge of the box, he was speechless.

"…Give it to me, I'll do it."

"Okay!" Bi Ze gave up very quickly, but once he gave up, he became idle, "Tell me what else can I talk about with a brother who is always surrounded by beautiful girls and lives like a harem master, except for women?"

"Working?"

The alien folded his arms proudly, as if he had found a pleasant advantage.

"Do you want to hear it? Or do you want to tell it?"

"no."

Omar had no habit of taking out the trash. The lotus grown in the mud was always worthy of praise, but the composition of the mud was not worth pondering. After finding the right point of force, he simply pushed open the iron box, which attracted Bize's admiration.

"I scratched it for so long but couldn't find the spot. Is this also the power of the monster card?"

"It's just a life skill. You can develop it if you pay more attention." Although the opaque helmet on the outside couldn't reveal anything, the flat tone always showed Omar's silence.

"Don't exercise, don't exercise!" The way this person resisted exercise reminded Omer of many old friends. "I almost sprained my back in the gym a few days ago."

"It means you need a mentor, like me."

"You're free?" Bize looked at him in surprise, spreading out the Uma Musume cards in the iron box one by one. "By the way, I wanted to ask you from the beginning, how come you have time to play with me?"

"There will always be time. Time is like a sponge. I have a deeper understanding of this recently." Looking at Omar who was laying out his card, he seemed to be deeply touched when he said this.

"On Monday, I went hiking with Chazuo and the suddenly appearing Ling. On Tuesday, I played GBN with Bourbon and Bairen. On Wednesday, I invited Beatrix to dinner. On Thursday, I confirmed the authenticity of each clue with Holhaiya. On Friday, I was drugged by Tachyon. Not to mention the permanent training work and the part-time job in Rhodes Island, there was also a training exercise for the cooperation business between the association and a certain company, although it was just a simple type..."

"It sounds like a good deal. Is there a hotel part?"

"Are your feelings just about being a real person? And why did you go on to talk about adult topics again? Don't think about it, there's nothing you want to hear."

Omar tried to raise his hands to wipe his face, but he could only wipe the sides of his helmet.

"There's no chance of closing the Luzas case yet, which is a bad thing, but it seems like a good thing when I'm so busy."

“Although it’s just like that.”

"What a stiff new topic. I don't want to hear this. You should talk to me about some adult topics." Bize said sincerely.

"If you insist that I have other feelings about this kind of thing, I can only say that I heard a lot of familiar paper people's names. It turns out that you are the super mobile game king, and you also have a paper wife who is licked by many people."

"The last time I heard this joke was about four months ago."

"It's only been four months and you've had relationships with so many women. I'm beginning to miss the bachelor in my senior year of high school, the cold-faced poor boy Omer Linton." Bi Ze had a sad face, and at the same time he forced himself to speak in Baji Dongyu to pronounce the nickname that sounded like it was just made up on the spur of the moment.

"And they are all names of paper people that I have heard of."

"When I think about how I looked at so many of their pornographic pictures back then, I don't know whether I should be jealous or repentant."

Finally, he added:
"By the way, do you want the picture pack? I collected them again in the circle when I first came here. Maybe I can find them from the dusty hard drive."

"Only an alien like you could say something like that."

Omar, who was completely speechless by this man, felt what it meant to "whenever he felt that this person was normal, he would start talking."

"Then do you want it?"

"No."

“You don’t want it!”

The man looked shocked, as if Omar's answer was unbelievable, but he downplayed it the next second.

"Yeah, you already have a real one, so I'll sacrifice myself first, go back and dig into your old hard drive and delete your pornographic pictures of women to show my brotherly loyalty."

"Oh," Omer exclaimed flatly, "that sounds like a big sacrifice."

"And they are not my girlfriends, except for Akane and Cherenina."

"Everything will be eliminated sooner or later," Bize kept nagging, "and then I will honor you as the one who has been eliminated."

"…Although I have always believed that the process of understanding your words is meaningful, the gap in my understanding this time is still too big."

"To put it simply, I am very righteous!"

"It's so cloudy, Mr. Bi, do you want to come and see the Arima Memorial in the second half of the month?"

“I definitely want to see it!”

"But I had to work really hard to get tickets for the four girls under you. What kind of scalper would be able to get tickets for the Arima Memorial?"

"You've got me all these cards, so I can still spare a ticket."

I am guilty of taking Miss Shi Huaiya's qualitative breakthrough from nothing to something in one sentence.
But I won't apologize
Because there really isn't any progress.
But I still have to mention that Omar owes two meals and one more.