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Chapter 1437 No.56: As the saying goes, good intentions

The activity room is often empty for a short period of time at noon.

The horse racing ladies need to eat and also go back to the dormitory to rest.

Even Alice, who always stayed in front of the test bench, would leave for a short time for various reasons, leaving the increasingly presentable room in silence.

The only thing that doesn't need to be mentioned at this time is the trainer.

Because the trainer of the team named Ophiuchus is even more resolute and decisive, and often devotes himself to other matters after the training is over.

When he is usually busy, he would ride away on his flashy motorcycle. When he is extremely busy, he would simply disappear on the spot with his motorcycle.

It makes people miss the first few weeks after he started the business, when he would linger in the activity room and sort out various items in his leisurely manner.

Now that he has more horse girls under him, he no longer needs to do the tidying up work himself. A general affairs committee member who seems to have professional habits will often tidy up while complaining with a cold face, and then, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he will even tidy up things that the trainer did not order.

He had the habit of moving out the instruments, books, cushions and other things that he had bought with the help of Speed ​​​​Zi.

This actually caused more trouble and made Omar hesitate to speak, but it was difficult for the Baide people to implement the Far Eastern people's Yasasi, so he chose to remind the other party. He just thought that by doing so, the girl, who had little patience to begin with, would lose her enthusiasm.

But what happened was that the next day the other party handed him a sheet of paper with each category marked on it and asked him how he usually put it, which made him laugh.

This hasn't changed at all. Regardless of whether the direction is a little strange, Ms. Vega's seriousness is always present, which always leaves Umastar speechless.

Trainer Omer had thought about rotating the cleaning and tidying up, but after he admired Orihime and extended her meticulousness and care to the other team members' tidying up of their belongings, he stopped talking about it and felt that this aspect could only be left to her. If he wanted to ensure fairness in everyone's work, he would have to move on to other areas.

So in this extremely quiet activity room, Omar could still see the busy figure of the brown-haired horse girl, which made his colleague who came to the activity room with him very surprised, and he also praised his girl for being sensible and worry-free.

He said it as if his subordinates Xiaowan and Miss Suzuka were not easy to worry about...

Omar greeted Aiori in the surprised look, replied casually and invited him to sit down.

"No, you won't be able to sit for long. Go eat as soon as you're done. Don't miss out on rest."

"…Um."

Seeing that Aizhi was still planning to make tea, he hurriedly stopped the waste of tea leaves, but caught a glimpse of the other party's slightly drooping eyebrows.

"I said the wrong thing."

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party left the sliding door, Nishizaki Yutaka sighed frivolously.

"She was planning on spending more time with you."

"Why don't you delay this matter for a while longer?" Omar said indifferently, and his words made Nishizaki Yutaka's smile pause slightly.

"Then I can only let her down for a while and apologize later."

"Don't be nosy. It's fine if you want to help her out when you have nothing to do."

"It sounds like you have quite a lot of experience," Nishizaki Yutaka said with emotion, "So you don't need me to pass on my experience, right?"

"You have experience of not being able to handle your ex-girlfriend?"

The junior who didn't respect his senior very much said coldly. Although he didn't let Aizhi make tea, he raised his hand and used the hand of a wizard to open the small refrigerator in the corner, took out two cans of soda and put them on the table.

"I didn't even ask you to talk about the old relationship. I just asked you to dig up some information."

"You can't say that. She has joined that kind of organization. How can I get the information if I don't talk about our old relationship?"

"And come up with a relationship that requires Sunday quiet to cover you up?"

"Uh...Speaking of which, where's Miss Serenity on Sunday?"

I don't know if it was because he was at a loss for words or just curious, but it gave Nishizaki Yutaka an opportunity to change the subject, and successfully made Omar change the subject: "If you want to hear the person involved's opinion now--"

Without giving the other party a chance to refuse, he had already drawn a light screen that the other party could also see. On it was a hideous face, which turned into a bumpy sole the moment his eyes met -!
Come and Kick!

This made Nishizaki Yutaka's hair stand on end. Even though he subconsciously cast the protective spell he had learned from practice, he still closed his eyes with an expression of "my life is over".

Then I heard a 'bang!', but I didn't feel anything.

"I was the one who got kicked, why are you closing your eyes?"

"…Well……"

When he opened his eyes, he saw the demon's big hand blocking the opponent's kick, and Nishizaki Yutaka smiled awkwardly but politely. "I thought it was coming for me."

"I thought it was coming for you," the demon responded without hesitation, and then looked at the black-haired woman who stubbornly did not retract her legs and was still relying on energy to support her wrestling stance with the white dots of black flames, "So what do you mean by this?"

"It's not like I found you that much work."

"What did you do to my teahouse!" Zhou Ri Ningjing shouted.

Just one sentence made Nishizaki Yutaka, who had just opened the soda, tremble his hands, and he looked at the demon with a complicated look.

"This statement is really misleading, and yet there are still people who cooperate with it," the demon sighed, "Do you always do this to improve the reputation of the teahouse?"

“…No way!”

After a brief hesitation, she pulled herself away and landed on the ground. Her steady appearance made Omar breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the room that Aizhi had just cleaned up was spared.

"Please sit down. Of course, you can stand if you want." Omar, who had exited his demonic transformation, sat back on the sofa and took out a can of drink from the small refrigerator. "Just don't say that I'm torturing you—"

"Who the hell spread this!" she said, glancing at Nishizaki Yutaka who was drinking his drink with his head down.

"No, no," the man waved his hand quickly, "I definitely won't do that. Trust me."

"I'm not sure about your tone, but your anti-detection awareness really needs to be improved."

He unhappily swung out three light screens to enlarge them, and Zhou Ri Ningjing, who was sitting on the sofa opposite him, picked up the drink and took a sip, then hurried to find a trash can.

"?"

While Nishizaki Yutaka was still stunned, Omer reminded him: "It's better to spit the liquid into the sink."

"What the hell did you hand me?" Zhou Ri Ningjing, who took two pieces of tissue to wipe her mouth, was always as angry as ever in front of Omar.

"MAX coffee is said to be the first choice for people in the Far East."

"It is indeed very popular..." Facing someone's murderous gaze, Nishizaki Fengna raised his index finger and lowered his voice to almost nothing, as if he was going to be the idea king.

"How could a teahouse allow something like this to exist?"

Commissioner Sunday had a unique vision and immediately determined that the watery and overly sweet canned coffee should not be in the activity room.

There should be only one god in charge of coffee in this activity room. That god has said that instant coffee is not allowed, and coffee that is too sweet is not allowed. All coffee is inferior, only black coffee is superior.

But she had seldom come to the activity room these days, and she had forgotten that after the permanent members of the activity room had increased to eight, both the Red Tea Party and the Hot Cocoa Party had to expand, and the Black Coffee Party had only one newcomer, Rudolph.

Although the emperor's support was strong enough and ordinary people would not even have the will to fight, the remaining three were bold enough to offend the emperor.

The dominance of this God of Black Coffee faded away naturally.

"That child is not the kind of overbearing person who would threaten or coerce others into giving up their hobbies. Why can't he be allowed to exist? Mr. Commissioner has stayed in a place that suppresses his nature for too long."

Omer did not mention that there were other drinks, but he just picked the sweetest brand of coffee. He just raised his ten fingers with a smile, opened and closed them, and then arranged the pictures and videos of Yutaka Nishizaki on the three sides.

"It seems that he is hard to defend against. The anti-detection training he has received should not include this kind of spying technique using magic."

"Why are you suddenly getting down to business? I haven't even settled the bill for the drink yet!"

"Do you want to settle it? I really can't help you. It's 500 yen. Do you want to pay by scanning the code or cash?"

"Who said this is a matter of settling accounts? And you actually dared to ask me for money?!"

“Do the association workers have such a bad concept of consumption? They would refuse to pay after taking over the service.”

“Such poor service deserves a complaint!”

"Then go to the teahouse and complain. If you convince her, I'll apologize. OK?"

"That...my business?"

"Shut up! I'm going to teach this unreasonable guy a lesson right now!"

"Senior Nishizaki, do you know anyone else on the committee? This guy is unreliable and does nothing at all."

"I *...%...%*&￥!@"

"Oh, that's all swear words. Luckily I let Aiori go first."