The supervisor does not die from a debt

③ Honest supervisor will not get angry

349. A brand new day has begun, are you ready?

Early in the morning, or when the clock advanced to the time period of'early morning,' experienced many supervisors who were beyond common sense and had begun to feel that they could not be surprised at everything, and woke up precisely before the wake-up bell rang.

The ceiling above his head glowed with a dim light that was not dazzling, allowing him to see the entire supervisor's office.The temperature adjustment in the room makes the outside of the bed look slightly cold, making people want to lie on the bed and fight against the bed beast.

The tip of the nose is lingering with the faint coffee-specific scent, and it doesn't feel sweet at all, because it comes from curling up next to the supervisor, holding his arms with peace of mind, putting down all the precautions, indulging in the smell of the girl in the dream.

The long silvery blue hair is tucked in the hair pocket, and the white furry pajamas in the shape of a cute bunny make her look petite and cute. Many times, every time she is awake, the supervisor can only see this sleeping face. Confirm that what you have encountered is real.

Command people named "employees" to fight against those unreasonable "anomalous" that attack them indiscriminately as long as they leave the containment room, suppress them, but also understand them.

Even enter the containment chamber personally to communicate with things that look funny on the screen, but in fact, even if you get close, you will be frightened and cling to your heart.

Even if he stays in a relatively'safe' supervisor's office, he will almost die because of an inexplicable phone call... No, because of some high intensity, it is so strong that he has to accept realistic exercises, and it is nothing to say that death is past. problem.

Well, the complaint ends here. After all, this is the "company", and it is the only place in this world where humans exist on this planet. Nothing will surprise you.

Supervisor, male, a little over twenty years old, no bad habits, a refreshing speed record, unmarried temporarily.The greatest wish is to live a stable life like a plant.

What I'm doing now is that life is terrible, but seeing so many people pin their hopes on themselves, they are constantly pushed forward, leading the company to "understand the anomalies and establish contact with them". .

It seems that the company still has a slogan or is it the purpose of the company or the corporate culture?

It seems to be...Facing fear and building the future, right?

After sorting out these chaotic thoughts, the supervisor sat up lightly, and after pulling his arm away from the arms of the girl beside him, quickly stuffed a pink rabbit doll into her arms, and then he got out of bed with confidence and started Today's wash.

When you can't avoid what has happened, and it's definitely going on, complaining or not is meaningless. What else can you do besides being calmly faced with a realistic beating?

Just forget it. After all, in some respects, the supervisor has already established contact with many people and things, and has promised to give up this kind of thing directly, and the supervisor feels that he cannot do it.

Pouring cold water on his face, taking away the last trace of fatigue, it also took away the things that I complained about in my heart during the daily morning routine.

I don't know if it is an illusion. After I came to the company, some of the previous minor problems are gradually disappearing. Although they are all good things, how should I put them?... I am a little uncomfortable.

Wiping his face vigorously, the supervisor looked at the mirror with exhaustion, but the mental state was extremely good, and finally sighed helplessly.

No vacation, it's really too bad.

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Put on the "super uniform" issued by the company-it makes sense. So far, the supervisor has not found out where it is "super". Whether it is the feel or the quality, even the supervisor can easily follow the thread without tools. Tear it open.

Whether this thing has any protective properties will not be mentioned first, for every unnatural damage and consumption of clothing, about four digits of the supervisor's salary will be deducted... it's too dark.

Hanging the head of the control department, or Chino's uniform, on the hanger, the supervisor folds her coffee shop uniform neatly before leaving the changing room.

Although she always emphasized'don't treat me as a child', the supervisor did not underestimate her after getting to know her deeply... Rather, it was too late to admire her.

The wake-up bell hasn't rang yet, so let her take a break.

Trying to return to the desk without making any noise, the supervisor opened the notebook, which was filled with large sections of text. These were precious materials that the supervisor personally communicated with the abnormalities and then recorded them.

After hesitating for a while, the supervisor turned the notebook back. There are currently two more important records in theory, namely the final observation records of the Control Department and the Intelligence Department.

It turned out to be the interview record written by the supervisor, or first-person... It seems something is wrong, but since Christina has no objection, then just write it down.

After reading the notebook hastily for a while, after the supervisor made up some personal records, the clock on the wall of the screen in front of him slowly disappeared, and then a black and red picture appeared full of urban ruins and cliffs.

Placed on the left side of the office, in the row of souvenirs obtained after "passing the test", there are three mechanical legs, like a lanky olive white turret robot, suddenly making a slight beeping sound.

Then he opened his arms on both sides, released the built-in speakers, and greeted with a circumflexed voice: "ha.ve.a.nice.day."

"Ah...good morning, eh?"

The supervisor avoided the red laser beam, turned his head and looked back, Tomano was lifting the quilt, carefully testing on the ground, looking for shoes.

She rubbed her eyes tiredly and walked to the supervisor, and said hello in a low voice: "Supervisor...hah, good morning...you have been up early recently..."

He took off her hood and combed her messy long hair that now looks like a silver fluffy bunny. The supervisor shook her head and said, "How should I say, I always feel energetic and difficult to sleep, I don't know if it is. Not a side effect of exercise."

Chino squinted his eyes for a while, shook his head after a long while, and walked to the sink with peace of mind: "It doesn't matter... This shows that you are gradually becoming stronger... the body's fatigue recovery efficiency is higher..."

I don’t know that one day I will evolve into a perfect creature that never sleeps, only knows work and struggles with abnormalities?That's a bit scary, forget it.

And...Although the early morning time is relatively generous, it unknowingly advances to the moment when the wake-up bell rang, which means that the work sequence is about to start again.

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350. A small accident occasionally is excusable!

Maybe it's because the supervisor got up too early, although Christina hasn't come out to say anything so far, the rich breakfast has been delivered to the table.

The supervisor enthusiastically invited Chino to share, but while she pinned the hairpin to her hair, she shook her head seriously: "Um...I have to go back and prepare breakfast for my beloved them, so...you must go back early to make preparations. "

Putting on the suit tailored for her, Tomino turned around and buttoned it, and then picked up the bag with the coffee shop uniform: "Then...Supervisor, I have to work harder today. If you encounter any difficulties, You can discuss it with me when Miss Chris is not paying attention..."

The supervisor nodded, watching her with regret and turning back to the desk after she left...Don't say anything else, how can the poisonous tongue be'not paying attention'?She is almost everywhere, just like a ghost.

While defamating, the supervisor concentrated on destroying the large portion in front of him that can be served buffet-style, with tender chicken chops and soft noodles, as well as a burrito combination of mellow sauce and fresh vegetables.

The taste is complex, but it doesn't feel monotonous at all. You can feel the concentration of the ingredients with every bite, and it even comes with a cup of steaming soy milk, which makes the supervisor very satisfied.

Having said that, it seems that, in principle, coffee also counts as soy milk... It's just a change of name. Why does it feel completely wrong?

After the breakfast was over, the supervisor returned the dinner plate to the robotic arm, and then ran to take care of personal hygiene. He sat comfortably on the chair and put the notebook, the signature pen, and the miniature printer by his hand.

Just in case, he also took out the dice and the three-sided pencil as a back-up method to solve his problems at any time-after all, in some way, the supervisor is to choose the patient with difficulty.

Preparing to be fully prepared, the supervisor cast his gaze on the screen wall, seeming to sense his gaze as well. At the pitch-black center, three cables were slowly lowered, and the containment box with the abnormal serial number inscribed on it slowly landed Come down.

[T-01-31: Even if the miracle is not born, the performance on the ruins still kicks off.

[T-01-31: Even if the world cannot be saved, the performance on the ruins continues.

[T-01-31: Even if it is deserted, the performance on the ruins will not end.

"..."

The supervisor was silent for a long time, looking at the exactly the same numbers on the three boxes and the completely different'riddles', feeling that he was in chaos.