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Chapter 1310 No.216: It’s okay, brothers are all tasteless
More than an hour ago, within half a minute of taking the medicine, Omar's hair had grown from long, shaggy hair to the image of a big sister of someone present. The degree of perfect reproduction was even enough to attract Aiori to poke at her.

And here lies a body of knowledge which has hitherto been considered lukewarm.

Human hair has a growth limit.

Hair that is too long will split and break at the ends. For example, a certain Puritan bishop had hair that was 2.5 times as long as his height. This could only be the result of supernatural intervention. Normal humans would find it difficult to reproduce that quality and scale even if they took the best care of it.

Although the medicine that Alice used this time was completely in the realm of magic potions in terms of its efficacy, it did not really give Omer Linton a transcendent skin quality.

Yes, this is a piece of little-known knowledge: hair does not belong to any tissue, and certainly not to any organ. It is just an accessory structure of epithelial tissue and can be summarized as an extension of the skin.

Even though he was a demon, Omer's human physical examination form was quite unusual, but the length of his hair was only 1.4 meters.

Although it can grow back within ten seconds after being cut, the speed of further extension after reaching this length is obviously more than ten times slower.

It seems that it has reached its current limit and it is difficult to continue to maintain flexibility by relying on the current nutrients.

But even so, his 1.4-meter-long hair was enough, almost catching up with the height of some horse racing girls, and enough for a group of girls to surround him, put him on a booster chair, wrap him in long scarves that they had found from somewhere, and then each of them picked up scissors, razors, and even electric clippers.

It must be said that Omer has always believed that it is a stereotype that women know how to cut hair.

Especially since the current beauty business is so developed and mature, and there are even inexpensive bionic waiters on sale that can easily be equipped with a hair-cutting module, there is probably no need for people to learn how to cut hair by themselves.

But maybe... maybe... maybe...

At that time, the girls in the activity room all stood in the ranks of stereotypes.

They have cut other things to some extent.

It's either their own hair, someone else's hair, or some doll's hair, but no matter what, these people not only have the right things, but they also cut them harmoniously——

——Before, they looked like they would never accept it, but later they helped each other when they had something but not enough.

Those who are not very professional can help each other, and the way they help each other has regained warmth, as if the trainer has become a part of their play.

As everyone took turns to manipulate the trainer's hairstyle, they showed such harmony and intimacy that Omer had to admit that the best way to unite a group, besides having a common enemy, is to have a common victim of bullying.

The sad thing is that at that time he probably fulfilled two identities at the same time.

Considering that 80% of this is my own fault, and the remaining 20% ​​is just the girls' improvisation, perhaps this can be considered a kind of karma.

Perhaps we can trace back to the source and confirm that these people are all from the Far East and can all be said to be Sakura girls, and then point out the bullying culture of the Far East.

The only one who is not from the Far Eastern cultural circle is Cherenina, who appears on the screen with Akane.

Omer's two girlfriends, one is a social worker and the other is a student from an ordinary school. Neither of them has the right to enjoy the holiday on the day of the Tresen match. The fact that they can come to watch the game live is the result of the concessions of their leaders and teachers.

But this degree of accommodation is obviously limited.

Cherenina is not so bad. Although penguins are vicious animals, they have always been very caring towards their employees.

Miss Qian became sad.

The goddess can make her dreams come true in the computer world, but she cannot become a top student in the real world.

The final period is already academically stressful, but she still does not plan to use her free time to study hard.

However, this is not because she is too obsessed with the usual model making and game rankings, but because the self-made version of "Grillit Universe" she is tinkering with has reached the DEMO stage, and it is time to frequently adjust the details.

Being able to squeeze out time to accompany everyone to the entrance, wait for the game to start, watch the live broadcast, and arrest her boyfriend (?) is already the limit. There is no way to go further and come with everyone. During the holiday, Treson can only be accompanied back to the office by his understanding sister Texas.

Yes, back to the office.

It is impossible to go back to school. I have managed to get a half-day holiday from the teacher with the excuse that 'my boyfriend is a trainer and my best friend is a horse racing girl'. Of course, I have to go back and call the digital teacher to come on board and proofread the secondary creation videos with me via microphone for the rest of the time!
As for picture editing, sound processing and so on, Teacher Aili Digital has a rich library of free and paid materials. However, there is no need to worry too much about subtitles, axis, and axis alignment, because Miss Qian's boyfriend introduced a new friend from the Kazdel Military Committee to provide technical support. It can be said that everything is ready, and it only takes time.

At this time, every bit of money earned counts.

Even when her boyfriend had his hair done by a group of people in turn, she just kept a video call with Cherenina, occasionally taking a look, making a comment, and even making some new suggestions, which brought Omer an even more numb experience, as if he had understood the mentality of a girlfriend who was being seduced by a yellow-haired man in front of her boyfriend.

Something was not quite right, but that was about it.

Even the many 'humiliating' photos taken by a group of people looked the same in their phones, and then, and then... it was reversed, and the girlfriend did it too.jpg
Yes, I am speechless, my family members.

Although he was speechless, Omer Linton managed to get through it and was willing to cut his hair short.

After all, although long hair is good for your health, it is only a nuisance when it grows on your head. Omar faces this selfishness calmly, but he also has to face the fact that the effect of the drug has not yet worn off.

Less than a minute after I cut it off, it grew back again. It had no meaning except for a bunch of black hair mixed with a strand of white that no barbershop would accept nowadays.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to set it on fire, otherwise there would be another round of searches for "how to deal with the hair of large creatures", which would be easy for the Internet police to target.

So now, in Zero's eyes, he has long hair and looks like an incomplete reappearance of the Sunday Tranquility Cosplay at the fan exhibition in the past.

It was very difficult for the latter to endure.

But even if it was Zero, he could tell at a glance that it was done by Omar.

Although he is not familiar with Mikomon, he always sees Eliseko every time he visits the activity room, so he has some knowledge of this.

This was even apart from the rumors he had heard from some students.

Yes, the 'legendary story' of Airi Soko in the past is being revived with her performance in her debut match now, which is also what makes the trainer want to twist his nose.

The facial expressions during the competition were already very subtle, and coupled with those campus stories that were circulated on the Internet... Omar has given up on trying to make things right. After all, facts are facts, and with so many people knowing the truth, it would be too obvious whether he was washing or hiding them.

Seeing how satisfied Suozi was with himself, he was too lazy to force anything.

Now that things have come to this, let’s pour ourselves a cup of red...coffee.

When he thought of this, his memory was still stuck on the stage of helping the little girl calm down, and Omar almost walked towards Tachyon's experimental cabinet.

In the end, the memory of coffee was better, so he went back to the coffee machine.

Pouring, grinding, and roasting, when the slowly hand-ground coffee was ready and was brewed into the coffee cup, Omar also caught a glimpse of a small dot on the light screen suddenly enlarging.

This made him raise his hand immediately, and he moved to the side, passing by Zero who was rushing out from the screen. He saw Zero bury his head directly on the sofa, and then looked back, so he quickly raised his hand and grabbed the one who was also rushing out at an extremely fast speed...

Belstarmon?
Having stopped her from hitting Ultraman Zero and then overturning the sofa in the future, Omar withdrew his hand and turned his gaze from her frightened face to Ultraman Zero, who was not an Iga Ryu, but had a classic Ultraman look.

"It looks like you're still in trouble."

"No, it's just that the finishing steps don't look good."

Zero, who had recovered from the sofa, sat down and was about to take a sip of the coffee in front of him, but then he remembered and transformed himself into a human again.

"Uh uh, it's bitter, do you have any candy?"

"Yes, here, tasteless things."

"Ok?"

"What happened to the ending?"

"No, did you just scold me?"

"No, I'm stating facts, tasteless stuff."

"You are scolding me!"

"So what's wrong with finishing it off? Stop it."

"What do you mean stop making trouble? Isn't it important for me to be scolded?!"

“More important than the end?”

"I encountered a guy who looked very much like Cyber ​​Gomora. The intensity of the electron super vibration wave was extraordinary."

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The dispute over the sequence, I mean the chapter number, is now announced to be corrected, it really took a long detour.jpg
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