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Chapter 1555 No. 172: Crumbling Temperament

——We must learn to make an exception and upload an integrated audio file——

[Monsters are necessary: ​​So they really were in a hurry to take action the next day?

Oh, we lost, we lost. I thought Hayabusa-chan and the others would be able to calm down.]

[Short poem, long dream: Although the world's atmosphere is similar to my early years, those girls still can't stand it]

[Monsters are necessary: ​​Since they all have girlfriends but are still eyeing the little snake, they should be aware of this. When I think about the fact that they are all from Japan, I think they should be quite talented.]

[We must learn to make exceptions: I feel like your words have turned Japan into a place where emotions are generally in turmoil]

[Monsters are necessary: ​​It gets worse as time goes on, this is reality

A mess, a futile end, intrigue, hysteria... If it were Xiaoshe, he should have experienced some knife disasters a long time ago.]

[Continuous Showers: That must be because he has no ability and made too many wrong choices]

[Birds of a Feather: It’s OK, I feel like I can vaguely understand it.]

【Voice of the Crowd: Doubt.jpg】

[You must learn to make exceptions: In short, you are not allowed to escape from the three cups of Minoan Mist, Xiao Qian. Everyone has drunk it, especially Ling You drank nine cups.]

[Poems are short, dreams are long: You can’t use my standards to judge everyone, but I have to praise you. This was handled safely, and you really deserve to be the one who volunteered.]

[You must learn to make exceptions: In fact, this result is more in favor of the overall situation than I originally planned. I was prepared to directly ridicule and provoke.]

[Monsters are necessary: ​​Did the little snake give up after seeing it? ]

【Learn to make exceptions: smile.jpg】

[Monsters are necessary: ​​Well, anyway, the initial defense line has been established.

I'd like to trouble you three next? 】

[Poems are short, dreams are long: Let's go with the two of you. I can't always go to Omer's place, and I have to consider his pressure.]

[Monsters are necessary: ​​Eh? Why would a beauty like your sister find him? 】

[Learn to make exceptions: Wait, you are not cheating, are you? ]

【Poems are short and dreams are long: drinking.jpg】

【I won’t treat you to anything: Wait wait wait! What what!?

What is stealing!
I went to work early in the morning despite the discomfort in my legs and feet! What are you doing? 】

[You must learn to make exceptions: @一丘之貉, check out the private chat]

[Monsters are necessary: ​​Ha, there is still a long way to go in this defense line, but I am still curious about what will happen to them later.]

[You should learn to make exceptions: wait until he gets off work and ask him directly, before the three cups you want to challenge]

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How many days after that?
The self-proclaimed genius brain of Aili Suko has been particularly sluggish these days. She feels that the daily workouts, swimming, and running are just like a dream, without any sense of reality.

At first, she became a little silent.

It's just that everyone at that time did the same thing, which made this change seem insignificant.

But what happens after that?

Teahouse, Bourbon, Aiori, then Narita Shirahito, Sirius symbol, Chiaki representative, Rudolph symbol... their interactions with the trainers gradually returned to the way they used to be, from brewing coffee to discussing games to running pace, those people all acted as if nothing had happened, as if after the visit of Shinji Ling and Maruzenski and the apologies of everyone, everything was back on track.

Maybe that's really the case... Airi Suko thought, except for the fact that she was often ridiculed by Zhen Jiling for not bringing her and messing up so completely, she herself has also returned to her former self.

Classes, training, sleeping, experiments, everything is almost the same as before.

This kind of life is probably what he was most accustomed to in the past. Whether it was experiments or training, everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to the established procedures. It can be said that this is the time when he is most in sync with the style of Miura Bourbon.

but……

"Is it really okay? Tachyon?"

The roommate who always greeted him with the weird names and exaggerated behaviors of the so-called otaku, also began to show this real and ordinary worried look, lying on the side of his bed and asking.

It was not easy to take the initiative to close the distance. In the past, she would have been surprised and happy to sigh that the other party had become much bolder. She would have also probably gained some panic from the other party after realizing it belatedly.

But at this moment, there was only worry and anxiety in his eyes.

"As expected of Digital-kun, your insight in some areas far exceeds that of Horse Girl." Airi Suzuko stretched her arm out from under the quilt and patted her roommate's shoulder.

In the early morning before training time, no one would care too much about a horse racing girl who had just slept a little longer.

But her roommate was different.

Her concern and worry seemed as if she was not simply suffering from a temporary depression, but some deeper and more serious physiological disease.

"What happened? Was it the incident from last week? The one about making a mistake?"

How natural and brave of today's digital man.

In the past, I would probably retract my hand and stammer, asking myself if I had offended anyone, but now that expression has disappeared.

Was it because he cared too much about her? Or was it simply because of some recent events that changed him? At this point, she no longer had the confidence to speculate.

Now I am unwilling to use my brain other than experiments and sports. Even if I force myself to think, I just feel that everything is extremely sluggish.

Looking back, I was indeed like this before I met Guinea Pig.

Even the enthusiasm for sports is not high.

He was so lazy about everything except experiments that his food, clothing and other expenses were a mess. Apart from a bunch of expensive experimental supplies and equipment, he was an example of someone who couldn't take care of himself.

But at that time, I never felt confused.

I never feel like everything is a dream, even the colorful costumes I see on April Fools' Day, and the ghost costumes that some people wear as if they treat April Fools' Day as Halloween, all seem to be an addition to the dream experience.

But such a noisy dream passed quickly.

After that lively and exciting dream, it was the same dream that repeated itself day after day. Except for the increasing number of classmates and alumni who were concerned about his training status, everything else was still the same as before.

What will be the end of this cycle of dreams?

Could it be the golden Gaoyue?
Could it be the brilliantly blooming chrysanthemum?

Or is it like the nightmare that has been haunting me since the past, pointing directly to the end that is blocked by the leg disease and ends in vain?
she does not know.

She didn't want that day to come, but she was secretly looking forward to it, because it would put an end to the uneasiness that was growing with the countdown, and would allow her to pursue the things that were out of reach due to the present.

but……

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"Do you really think so?"

The unreal dream continued to move forward, and without knowing when, the Digital Man who seemed to be moving forward in his own way turned into the Guinea Pig Man in front of him holding a stack of paper files.

He turned his head to look at himself, put down the file in his hand, and took off his glasses, revealing his blood-red and narrow eyes.

Those eyes were undoubtedly not snake pupils, but they looked too much like snake pupils. Anyone would subconsciously call them that and tremble under those essentially inhuman eyes.

I don't know whether it was because of the extremely sharp vision in those eyes, or simply out of the instinctive fear of being stared at by an eyeball with an abnormal structure.

"You think? As long as I retire, as long as I give up halfway, I can experiment as much as I want?"

“…No, that’s not it…”

"It's 'not just that', right?"

She interrupted her own words, and the pair of eyes followed the man's steps as he approached, allowing her to feel the sense of oppression that she had never experienced before much more clearly than before.

This made her realize belatedly that he didn't have eyes like this at the beginning.

Everyone has changed a lot, but will everyone look back?

"You also think that if you were no longer a student, I would stop emphasizing the distance between us."

"..."

"But if you really become that boring, you won't even be worth being observed, Elissako."