The supervisor does not die from a debt

Chino’s coffee shop does not open very late. Generally, it will be closed before the employees need to do some evening activities. Since the supervisor’s work time is a little longer today, it is just sitting in the coffee shop for a while. All the customers in the store left.

Chino told the supervisor in a low voice that she would come to the supervisor when the store was cleaned up... However, how did she explain to her family? Since the day before yesterday, she had made up her mind to stay at the supervisor's side. ?

With this kind of doubt, the supervisor returned the cup and left first. Then while browsing in the staff rest area, he unexpectedly saw a group of employees whose styles were completely different from those of the surrounding employees, and their actions were uniform.

They were wearing extremely uniform uniforms, shouting chants, and ran from the left side of the fourth floor panting. In the middle part, they entered an invisible area in the depths of the screen, and appeared from the right again after a while.

It's like...in training.But it's so late, do you still need training?

Watching them disappear, the supervisor shook his head. After confirming that the door of Lingxian's drugstore was still crowded, he shook his head, finished browsing the staff rest area, and took out a box of medicine from the drawer.

Then I drank it with white water. Although I didn't feel anything physically, since Ling Xian had repeatedly asked him to take it on time and in amount... so be it.

After the preparation is complete, the supervisor leaves the chair to start the warm-up exercise for preparation. Although it is not helpful for the subsequent painful training, it is at least a little psychological comfort and good.

"You seem to be preparing for exercise? It seems that you also understand the correct value of physical fitness. I am very happy. Then, please wait a moment..."

Then, to the supervisor, the voice of a hell instructor rang from behind.

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214. Building and changing the impression of others is a long process

When Chino entered the supervisor's office carrying a cute and cute bamboo basket with a rabbit pattern on it, what he saw was...

As always, the supervisor connected all kinds of suspicious pipes and lines, running there desperately.

After watching this kind of scene once or twice, Tomino got used to it. She greeted Ling Xian happily first—Luz Xian pretended to touch her little head very happily—and then put the basket in her hand in the office. At work, he took out a square glass bottle and an unlabeled carton from the leather bag hanging on the back waist.

"Miss Ling Xian, that... supervisor, how long will it take to finish today..." Tomono blinked her eyes delicately, thought for a while, and deleted the words'torture' and'disciplinary' in his mind. Hold the second half sentence.

"How about training? The supervisor looks sad..."

Ling Xian's projection glanced at the parameter table in his hand, and gently said to Tomo: "Don't worry, it will be over soon. Just like before, the supervisor chose a short and high-intensity training, and I was also surprised. I found that such training results are slightly better than the usual training methods."

She tilted her head slightly, and the bunny ears on her head swayed: "The situation is getting better. Speaking of which, how are you feeling in the past two days? Have you had a sudden headache or a lack of energy?"

Chino shook his head quickly, and the silver-blue hair flew away, looking very beautiful: "No...very, normal. Since then, until now, no time has been more normal than now..."

The same was true in the report, so Ling Xian was maintaining the energy supply of the supervisor, and after reconfirming the state of Chino, he didn't say anything.

After that, the two were very tacitly agreeable, and Lingxian continued to observe the supervisor's training progress, while Chino opened the box and took out the various small and small parts inside with slender tweezers and put them in from the bottle mouth.

This is also another of her hobbies-although it takes a long, long time to complete this work from those fragmentary time, every time it is completed, it makes her very happy.

Yes, it is to make a boat in a bottle.

As far as the supervisor is concerned, he doesn't care about what is happening around him, because his whole body hurts everywhere except his head, which has exhausted his energy.

But from today, Ling Xian kindly put the countdown timer in front of him, so that the supervisor can clearly see how long he has been exercising, or distract attention by looking at the numbers... with good intentions.

Staring at the number all the time, when it was completely reset to zero, the supervisor only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and as the restraints and pipelines were removed, this feeling became clearer.

"That's not an illusion. In the last round, I gave you some extra potent recovery potions. It seems to work well... So, that's all for today's training. Please take a good rest."

After Ling Xian asked the robotic arm to retrieve the training equipment, he disappeared after saying this to the supervisor who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

And the supervisor who just pretended to be a dead fish immediately got up, squeezed his arm, and then made a gesture of'strong': "Indeed, it feels a little less fat than when I first came to the company... , Is the result of this training so clearly visible?"

Chino continued to put parts in the bottle without looking back, and whispered: "Miss Ling Xian...very reliable, um, supervisor... can you put on your shirt first? The temperature in the room is very low and you will catch cold. Oh……"

That seems to be true, because the suit has been completely wetted with sweat, so the supervisor didn't care after taking it off. Now it seems that he is a bit...er, playing a hooligan.

…………

...

After taking a shower, I changed into a clean uniform and put on a clean uniform. The supervisor sat back on his chair. Tomino next to him shook his leg slightly and put down the tweezers: "Um, supervisor...I was thinking, you were punished because of me. , So... bring today's limited muffins here..."

Putting the coin left by the Lingxian on the table into the drawer box, the supervisor lifted the curtain-not only neatly stacked muffins, but even a bottle of condensed milk.

"It's a great help. To be honest, the amount of dinner is actually not enough. I exercised so vigorously just now. Maybe I will go to the order page to buy some stuffing stuff later..."

The supervisor said a lot as if he was grumbling, his hands kept tearing open the muffins, and then he couldn't wait to put them in his mouth.

Sitting next to him, Chino listened without annoyance, and then continued to search for suitable parts from the box and sent them to the narrow-necked bottle.

"Speaking of which, Chris always makes me feel that she has been doing her best to prevent me from understanding the detailed operating structure of the company... Asking anything will immediately indicate that I am not qualified."

Tomino blinked, and steadily moved a small piece of wood into the bottle: "This is to protect the supervisor... You have too much prejudice against Ms. Chris, so she will think one-sidedly whether she is thinking Good thing……"

"But in fact, we all respect her...For the company, we never stop running. We have a moment of rest, but still feel short, but Miss Chris, since the establishment of the company, has never rested for a second What..."

Is that poisonous AI so diligent?No, after all, she is a super AI, so it's normal to not have to take a break. After all, in science fiction works, the program only needs to self-check and it is fine.

The supervisor chewed the muffins and nodded noncommittal.For his perfunctory attitude, Tomino did not emphasize anything, but sighed a little, and continued to make the boat in a bottle.

Changing the impression of others is a long-term project, and Chino understands this, so he continued to remain silent, quietly enjoying the feeling of being next to the supervisor, being washed away by the quiet and warm atmosphere all the time.

The supervisor suddenly turned his head and glanced at the boat in a bottle, which was only half-made: "Speaking of which, Tomono is very proficient in making such handicrafts. What is the name of this boat?"

Putting down the tweezers, Tomano tilted his head slightly, took the unnamed paper box and looked at it over and over again, and then flipped through the neatly arranged pile of parts to the section of board with the name of the ship inscribed.

"Um... Clear Sky, an incredible name, and there are more parts than ordinary ship models, which is very complicated..."

"This name is a bit familiar, forget it, it should be a very beautiful boat? I look forward to the finished product."

"Ah... well, I will work hard!"

With his hands clenched in front of him, Tomono's energetic look made the supervisor reach out and rub the smooth long hair.

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PS4:...I really want to give some rewards every day if I don’t change it...Okay, I woke up from the dream

PSN: ...I planned to take a break tomorrow, but in terms of rewarding money, tomorrow will be the third watch, that's it (nodding)

215. Think about it before guessing about others. What is the purpose?

The supervisor didn't remember that he should ask Chino about the new department head he would meet tomorrow until he finished hitting the white-haired pile driver that couldn't jump off the building.

But it's not too late, and it's too late to ask...Although the atmosphere is a bit wrong.