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Chapter 1616 NO.232: Yes, is that right?

Bourbon Miura stood on the field, stretched out his hand, and felt the thin and sparse drops of water falling into his palm.

Although the gazes from behind were very strange, she was not as familiar with the forest cave as Airi Suzuko was, and her focus was still on the race track in the rain.

Since the skyfall incident, the Far East region has been revived by salvaging and reconstructing land. Although there was a time when people questioned "Japan is dead, and today's Japan is just something else with that name" due to the more than ten-year gap between the destruction of the country, such an era has also become a remnant and is no longer worth recalling.

In this land that has been named Far East, the only issue that the old people care about is the change in climate. At the land plate level, the Far East is already closely attached to the Dongyan District and is almost entirely encompassed by the boundary zone. It is obvious that the climate of the Far East will keep pace with that of the southern cities of Dongyan.

The good thing is that there are fewer earthquakes than before, the bad thing is...

There are no obvious disadvantages, and the climate in the Dongyan region is not terrible. It’s just that for some older people in the Far East, they still have to get used to the shift in fixed periods such as the cherry blossom season and the plum rain season.

In contrast, young people like Miura Bourbon are the exact opposite and don't care - the climate change that is closely linked to the Dongyan solar term is the scenery that has accompanied them since they were young, and they should be accustomed to it and no longer feel the slightest bit unfamiliar with it.

But today is a little strange... thought Miura Bourbon, looking at his palm.

It seemed as if there was nothing, the rain had no weight and could not hold anything.

But the feeling of it falling on the palm of the hand was so real that it seemed to fill all the space around it, making the faces of the surrounding players look a little bored and gloomy.

There are many times every year, but each time is concentrated on the time when we do outdoor sports together on the tracks, playgrounds, etc. during the rainy season.

That's always after June, not halfway through May.

Bourbon thought that perhaps he should use the phrase "luckily we arrived early" to comfort himself. After all, the cool and humid feeling now was just like being in a swimming pool, not the hot air in June and July.

By then, the air would be as suffocating as that in a sauna, and would even slow down her breathing rhythm while running. Even she, who rarely cared about the harsh environment, would feel uncomfortable.

Although it's not much better now...

"What is this Gou Shi Weather? It's just causing trouble for us!"

"..."xN
Although everyone has had such thoughts to some extent, when a contestant really curses in the most vulgar tone, it is still difficult for everyone not to look at him differently.

"What? Is there anyone who likes it here?"

Then it led to the above response.

Some people would honestly shake their heads, some would look at them with appreciation, and some would look away silently, but in the end, no one would speak.

The training provided by trainers to horse girls is often multifaceted and not limited to simple running, at least...

We still have to mention the right demeanor when facing the camera and thousands of audiences. Even Sirius has never called his fans "I". Even if you are a niche idol who goes for the crazy, domineering, and tough style, you still have to avoid using overly crude words.

After all, when you choose the niche route, you are also excluding potential audiences from the general public, and the result of adding swear words to the above niche route is to make it even more niche within the niche.

The competition in the industry is already fierce, and the fight for fans is already tough, and you still come up with this...

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Through a close-up on a large screen, even though the host and commentator were very polite and turned a blind eye to the scene and had no intention of mentioning it, it couldn't stop the eccentrics in the audience from reading the lips easily.

In an instant, a burst of relaxed laughter broke out in all parts of the audience.

Yes, easily.

It's still easy at the moment.

The audience who were able to sit in the scene had already gone through a screening process. In the hot atmosphere where the host was building up momentum and the commentator was introducing each person one by one, they suddenly heard such a curse and found it quite funny. It was like the humorous feeling that adults have when they hear a kid cursing about homework while taking the elevator.

Adults who can laugh like this can of course only laugh if they are tolerant enough, and some adults who are gloomy, depressed, or even angry will often glare at, scold, or even attack them - and you can't expect the audience in the huge auditorium, as well as those in front of the live broadcast screen, to watch the game with a tolerant attitude.

So such a relaxed reaction is often only temporary.

After that moment, there will be a resonance of negative energy coming from all directions.

Criticism and yin and yang will follow closely with the ultra-high-speed Internet of contemporary information dissemination.

At this point, if you do not restrain your daily speech and have the freedom to speak freely in the eyes of others, then problems will continue to arise, adding a lot of resistance to your accumulation of fans. Of course, it may also be an opportunity.

Provoking war and intensifying the situation, black material is still material, black fans are still fans, as long as it is handled properly, why can't you continue to be a foul-mouthed emperor on the path of a niche within a niche but with incredibly high popularity.

But it has to be done properly.

"Do you want me to recommend a book to you? One about controlling public opinion."

"Ah? Uh..."

A trainer who had just covered his face and bit his nails, as if he had already thought about how difficult things would be, was greeted by a colleague.

Compared to straightforward reactions like thanking, ignoring, or getting angry, his reaction was rather special.

He was first stunned, then shocked, and then asked back tremblingly.

"Can, is it okay?"

"Of course, it's necessary to just think of it as cheering for the girls' friendship, isn't it?"

Having seen this kind of reaction many times, Omer is no longer too lazy to lament the thick barrier between himself and his peers.

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As for the other party's personality, which was clearly dragged to the activity room by the Forest Treasure Cave several times but still couldn't relax and calm down, he no longer asked about it.

Those who need to be comforted have already been comforted, those who need to be explained have already been explained, and those who need to be investigated have already been investigated. As for the 18 trainers of the 14 players in this competition, Omer Linton is familiar with each of them, perhaps even better than they know themselves.

Originally, it was just to understand the training situation, infer the running method, and be an intelligence clerk for the four girls under me, and at the same time satisfy my own sense of security. Now it has become another work requirement.

"I will deliver the book to your activity room after the game, but Trainer Tokai Lin, do you think this rain is a little strange?"

"Uh…"

After seeing the other party's shrinking reaction for a long time, Omar couldn't help but wonder what it felt like when Zero faced Igali.

After all, compared with Miss Mi Yu of the same type, this timid and cowardly male office worker who is nearly 30 years old gives a different impression.

But after all, he is someone recognized by the Umamusume of the Forest Treasure Cave, so he should have the courage and even ferocity that are not often displayed but do exist, just like Miyu-san and Igaruri-san.

"Even a god like you would find this strange?"

"First of all, I have to correct a misunderstanding of yours. The climate of the Boundary Gate District is not within my scope of responsibility, although I have the authority to check and give orders."

"Then, then doesn't that mean..." He hesitated, his voice much softer, "Then doesn't that mean we can control it..."

"Responsibility and ability are two different things. Isn't this common sense in the adult world?"

"Ah, yes... you are right..."

It seems that he doesn't approve, but it's true... Omer thought.

Looking at the other person's resume, he does seem to be the type who thinks that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Only this type of person can match up with the forest treasure who has been the leader of the children and the big sister since childhood.

However, it didn't matter what this person thought or whether he agreed with what he said. The demon didn't dwell on his behavior and just said calmly:
"So I want to ask your opinion about this rain."

"My point of view?"

"Some strange rumors, some weird phenomena, everything that happens will leave traces." The demon said, with his hands behind his back, leaning forward slightly, looking at him from a small perspective, but in the other person's eyes there was full of oppression.

Even though he said with a smile: "And I look forward to you discovering those traces."

"Uh……"

For a moment, the trainer was sweating profusely.

"But it doesn't matter if you can't think of it. You don't have to force yourself to recall it." The young man suddenly relaxed his tone and looked into the distance at the gates where everyone was taking their positions in the distant stadium.

"After all, with the competition approaching, it's important to verify all the results, right?"