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NO.86 Calm

When the group of people were finally full and full of food and drinks, and even after playing drunkenly, Omer started to clean up the mess, and he joined forces with Knight, who also had reason, and several high school students, who also did not drink marijuana. princess.

"Omersan, where did you run to before?"

As expected, Apeng, who struggled to drag the drunken Ghost Snake and Shima to the corner of the room with Yuta and Shen, became concerned about Omo's previous whereabouts.

"I encountered something a little bit."

On the other side, Shijia and Shanzhongli were also dragged.

He, who had been in 'quarantine' for the past two days and seemed normal, was now also very drunk, and was still muttering Shima's name. The expressions of Ma Zhongpeng and Utsumi who were dragging him were very subtle, somewhat a little bit... The struggle whether to let go or not.

In comparison, Shanzhong Li was as quiet and heavy as a pig sleeping to death.

But at the same time, the most important person was the raccoon dog who was being pushed and rolled bit by bit by Rikka Takarata and Namco.

And, the smallest, the most energetic, Bola yelled the loudest when held in Omer's hand.

"Hey! Let me go! I can still drink!"

"Why did you still get him drunk?"

From being dragged by the collar, to being given a knife on the back of the neck due to a fierce struggle, to being held upside down by the ankles, Bola seemed to have received the worst treatment.

It's not entirely a good thing for a middle school student to have a superhuman physique at the beginning of the new century. At least when it comes to Omer, it becomes the reason why he can take heavy action.

And in the process, Omo won the envious eyes of Utsumi with the muscle mass he could maintain with one hand.

"Werther can't defeat her," the princess smiled helplessly, "and she doesn't have to go to school."

"Him." When he reached the edge, he didn't let go directly. Instead, he raised his other hand and dragged Omo slightly, correcting the princess's understanding of Pola's gender without expression.

Even though this guy often sneaks into girl groups around Gulit’s IP, even though this kid’s character song is very subtle, and even though his CV is Yumu Bi, who is quite famous in the time traveler group.

But he is indeed male.

Even if he wears women's clothes in the linkage picture - he can only be a boy and girl!

"Even if you don't have to go to school, you still have to participate in the battle as part of Gulit's equipment. If a monster appears tomorrow... forget it."

After saying that, Omo himself relaxed his requirements. After all, the current team already has some excess firepower. Even if Zhongsheng fails to attack at the beginning of the new century, it is not a big problem.

Of course, what's more important is that at the beginning of the new century, after being combined with Gullit, Zhongsheng became part of the armor-like equipment.

Just like a comatose Tyrannosaurus does not hinder the use of the Dino Tyrannosaurus, a drunken support weapon does not prevent Gurlit from using it in battle. At most, it cannot achieve the 'bond bonus' and 'awareness bonus' that are often found in special studios. Blessing for super-level performance like Cheng'.

As soon as he thought of this, Homare felt relieved.

And most importantly...

If Gullit really shut down, they probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Suddenly, he felt like he was arguing with a dying person. It was better to be gentler... When he thought this and planned to help collect the dishes again, he suddenly smelled the smell of alcohol, which made him subconsciously... He raised his hand and touched the other person's forehead.

"What are you doing, little snake! I came here with wine~!"

“That’s exactly why it’s worth keeping a distance.”

Looking at the woman with a blush on her face subtly, and hearing that even her words were a bit vague, Omo turned to look in the direction of Rikka and Mengya.

"Why did she drink too?"

"Well, she said she was 18."

"Where did she come from..." Omer was silent for a moment, but it was not difficult to think of another algorithm, "Are you willing to count the time spent here?"

Nanmengya was still a little confused, but Baoduo Liuhua, who didn't know how many times she had cycled, was already shaking her head crazily.

But that’s it…

"Teach her a lesson when she sobers up." Omer sighed, then looked at the guy who was trying to hand him a drink.

He thought that maybe he should thank Miss Ling for her several visits, so that he would not be unable to bear the strong smell of alcohol brought by the devil's smell. "What! Why do you need to teach me a lesson! I'm still awake~ It's time for me to die! Little snake, can you hear me?"

"Stand still first, then put down the empty glass." Omo said calmly.

To be honest, except for the special wine in Miss Ling's gourd that can revitalize blood vessels, he has no interest in tasting other wines.

Drinking with others is more about communication and diluting the negative emotions of the other party in the conversation.

But more importantly, it is to avoid situations where you are likely to face an alcoholic.

"Sure."

She was suddenly obedient... Omo frowned and let go of the hand on the other person's forehead. When he took the wine glass in her hand and put it down with his other hand, he didn't expect that the other party suddenly hugged her.

"Hey, hey, little snake, I'm very happy!"

"……Yeah?"

The demon with a somewhat stiff expression tried his best to keep his tone calm, and then after hearing the other person's next words, the calmness became natural.

"This should be the happiest day of the year. It's a little happier than when I came to Jiemen District."

"Are you so happy when you came to Jiemen District?"

"After all, there were monsters to see as soon as we landed! It's the first time in my life that I received such a meeting gift..."

"It's still a long time, and there are always new so-called first concept refreshes."

"But the thing that impressed me the most... will always be the most profound..." The vague voice lowered, and the hands that were both holding and supporting gradually drooped, and when she was about to fall down - someone had quick eyesight and quick hands. Hold it in your arms.

With the hand that still had the snake pattern bracelet dangling from it.

It was also at this time——

Click!

flash.

When the shooting flash required by the Japanese/Extreme Eastern style law came on, Omo's originally smiling face became somewhat helpless: "What are you doing?"

"Uh...subconsciously?"

Rikka's moral level is obviously high, and she still feels a little embarrassed at this time.

Not as confident as the members from the south.

"Keep it as a souvenir! You can also let Akane wake up and take a look!"

And after that, there was silence.

In the tense silence, it was Superman Apeng who broke through the clouds: "Uh... Omer-san, would it be better to put her down?"

"...Indeed, can you come over and help me? You two ladies."

He raised his hand and knocked the pink-haired head who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. Omo, who was the only one designated to talk in sleep on the Jockey Girl set, failed to inspire him, and motioned to Liuhua and Mengya: "Take her away."

"Oh, okay." X2

The same lines and the same reaction can express different meanings under the influence of expressions.

Rikka Takarata was obviously still in shock, looking a bit dazed, while the members of the Namco Ganan team had a hard time suppressing the snickering corners of their mouths.

In this regard, Omo just said calmly.

"If you want to laugh, please do it at a decibel level that won't wake up a drunkard."

That expression and those words have a divinity that belongs to the God of nature, and they seem to be helpless and self-defeating.

　Here is the author who just realized at the beginning of this month that he was still paying for the double monthly pass

　　(End of this chapter)