The supervisor does not die from a debt

The supervisor leaned on the chair, relaxed his body to recover, and at the same time prepared for the next work: "So, in fact, I am still a person, and I have not turned into other weird things, and I will not grow many pieces of meat in the future. And eyeballs, right?"

"If you want to make yourself as close as possible to the aesthetic that is different from ordinary people, the company also has a special body modification process, which can perfectly fit your imagination. When you need to unlock, please enable the item on your personal terminal."

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174. Some people are not good at talking with people by nature, this is normal

He didn't plan to grow anything more, such as three heads, six arms, or flexible feet (also called tentacles). The supervisor justly refused and said that he was very satisfied with the current appearance.

"It's a pity. I think that a manager who is active and adventurous at work can face up to and adjust his own shortcomings. For example, delete unnecessary hormone secretion system and replace it with an accelerated core that allows you to think rationally. "

The supervisor shrugged and turned abruptly: "I'm not interested in being a dumbbell person. The same goes for egg people or hamsters... So, the work is over today, do I need to prepare?"

"When you apply the boring shirk, the preparatory work has been completed. Now, please adjust your mindset and prepare. Although your work is fruitful, the department head still cannot tell that it is'harmless'. The company will always pay attention Your behavior, and arrange relief measures as appropriate."

Nodded, the supervisor put the pen back in place, closed the notebook, stood up and stretched out: "Why is it a discretionary arrangement... Is it possible that Chino will suddenly explode and destroy everything around him."

"It is impossible to identify the harmful result. This is also one of the results of abandoning the use of suppressive measures. So please ensure a stable mind and think about some positive things-for example, the energy collected by your work today will be properly and efficiently. Use it without waste."

Anyway, no reward will be given, which is nothing positive.

Of course, the secretive slander wouldn't say it, the supervisor looked at the things on the table, and in the end he didn't take anything... Tomono didn't look like someone who could drink Coke, so he didn't take it.

After making preparations, the supervisor patted the water that had fallen on the'super uniform' but couldn't penetrate, and walked to the wall on the right hand side: "Okay, let the elevator come over."

As soon as the voice fell, the wall in front of him made the kind of'ding' prompt sound in the elevator room. I have seen the wooden elevator slide open in front of the supervisor several times, and a cold wind blows out from inside, making him a little more energetic. .

Although he didn't look in the mirror, the supervisor could guess that he must look haggard now...just like a social animal staying up late.

…………

...

The swaying elevator, the familiar light music with only piano solo, and the cool breeze blowing from head to toe, the supervisor closed his eyes and leaned against the elevator wall, thinking, what to say next.

It’s so pitiful, if it wasn’t for the difficulty of communicating with people, the supervisor would not choose to become a practitioner who squatted at home, but now he has to communicate with people, and may even use persuasive methods...think Think, not optimistic.

But the boat will sink naturally at the end of the bridge. There are always more solutions than problems. If you really don't know what to say, just learn to soothe it as you did when using [Lonely Doll].

Thinking about this, the elevator slowly sent a body that made the body feel very heavy. Similarly, after a crisp'ding', the door in front of him opened-but it was on the containment corridor, or was it seriously damaged by the battle. , Whether it is the long corridor full of potholes on the ground or on the walls.

Jumping out of the elevator, the supervisor leaned over and looked at a round hole in the ground. It was a trace of being penetrated with a drill by [Big Daddy]. Under the thick metal floor, the supervisor could not see anything he knew.

Maybe those pipes that look quite solid are familiar, but the supervisor is completely unclear about what they are.

Without delay, he straightened his collar and walked across the pothole towards the hall. This time, the closed door of the control department hall did not shut the supervisor out, but quickly slid open to allow him to enter. hall.

As soon as he walked in, the supervisor quickly glanced left and right, all the flickering monitors had been shut down, leaving only some lighting facilities, making the hall full of the illusion of silence, or... not necessarily an illusion.

The messy overturned tables and chairs in the lobby took the supervisor a lot of time to use his memory to get to the path of acting here in another appearance. In the end, he stood in a circle as if he was going to be surrounded as a barrier to monitor damage Outside the equipment, hesitated.

What do you want to say to her, or do you not say anything, and suddenly hug him?It’s normal to look like a [Lonely Puppet], but if it’s like this, will I be treated as an idiot... Well, this is serious.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, the supervisor reached out his hand to disassemble the monitoring equipment in front of him, but he did not expect them to be unexpectedly heavy. As a result, it took some time before he could barely clear out one that could crawl in by himself. Path.

Be careful not to touch the wreckage of the equipment that was extremely dangerous. The supervisor moved into the inner circle step by step, and finally saw the important goal of his trip.

Chino, the head of the control department, has a girl with long silver linen hair. Even in a suit, it looks like a child is trying to pretend to be mature, like a small animal.

She curled up on the cold floor with her hands on her knees. It seemed that because of sitting like this for a long time, the cold air made her tremble slightly. Other than that, what the supervisor cared most was that those pairs were no longer empty-but low. The air has to condense.

Trying to pull the other foot out of the ruined passage, the supervisor did not know what to do to stand in place, but before he could speak, Tomano said in a low voice, "...Supervisor, I'm sorry... ...I failed to do my own thing..."

She lowered her head. As the head of the control department, even if she was in a state of being unable to control herself, the supervisor’s appearance of restarting work continuously because of her own collapse, trying to protect the employees and let them all survive in the end, naturally, she can see clearly. .

This kind of situation that caused others to work harder because he didn't work hard enough, and even once forced the work to achieve the ultimate result, made Chino's heart full of guilt.

I don’t know how to face the supervisor, especially when he looks haggard and might be overworked. Chino dare not raise his head at all, so he hugs his knee harder, trying to shrink into one. ball.

However, a warm, quite spacious suit that could almost wrap her whole person in was suddenly approved by the supervisor. After that, the supervisor sat cross-legged on the ground without hesitation, scratching it for a long time without trimming. Messy hair that has become almost impossible to see.

"What should I say? In fact, don't look at me like this. In fact, I don't know what to say to comfort people, let alone'use words to complete the appeasement work.' If you can just sit and finish the work, um ..."

The supervisor thought for a while, then put his hands down on his knees: "I will probably sit like this until you are completely calm."

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175. To confess this behavior is essentially to communicate with trust

Originally, Chino thought he would receive a sufficient amount of criticism. No matter how hard it was, his supervisor complained about how difficult his work was, or it was similar to those supervisors who had published various incomprehensible tirades after suppression.

Unexpectedly, the supervisor actually sat down like this and looked at her quietly, only moving occasionally, other than that, there was absolutely no other behavior.

The suit covering her body was big enough to make her pull it up carefully. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a quilt. Although there was a smell of sweat, Chino didn't care at all.

She pulled her clothes slightly, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Supervisor...that...are you not angry? My wayward refusal to work...resulted in such chaos in the company and asked you to restart work many times..."

"It’s not enough to get angry. After all, I have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the process actually doesn’t matter. It’s an evil shortcut to exercise alone for half a month. If I get angry just because of repeated work, I would have smashed my old computer. Ten times."

The supervisor thought for a while, and then he added another sentence: "As long as the result is perfect, that's enough."

"Like this……"

Chino was like a timid little rabbit. He raised his head carefully and slightly. Looking up from the gap of the bangs, he saw the supervisor immediately put away the very kind smile, becoming a little confused and quite embarrassed. Look like.

She blinked quietly, thinking in her heart that this supervisor was indeed not very good at interpersonal communication.

The supervisor was worried that he was mistaken for an idiot because he had accidentally laughed because of seeing Loli’s cute behavior. He was embarrassed. Seeing Tomano lowered his head again, he felt quite entangled—it’s impossible. , No progress at all, but there is no better way.

After a short while, Tomono suddenly asked in a low voice: "Supervisor...what kind of person were you...I never heard you mention it...it must be a very powerful person..."

However, the supervisor scratched his head: "Uh, how can I say it, not so much... it's just that the society is too difficult to mix, so I decided to stay at home and refuse to communicate with others."

"……Eh?"

Chino raised his head slightly in surprise, the dull look made the supervisor a little bit eager to reach out and touch it--but he held it back, after all, he might be chopped off.

"A long time ago, I had this mentality. Why should I communicate with others, and why should I urge myself to do something, if I stop, is it not good to maintain the status quo?"

The supervisor lowered his head, put his hands on his knees, looked at Tomano who was filled with confusion, and continued: