The supervisor does not die from a debt

"And... and I was worried too! So when I got off work, I ran over immediately... Director, you are all right, it's really great..."

After touching his nose, the supervisor combed Tomino's long hair that was messy and messed with him, and replied a little embarrassingly: "Uh...it was messy, but you see, the final result is pretty good, isn't it? No one died..."

"...Um... it turned out to be like this, it's really great..."

In the supervisor's arms, enjoying the hard-won warmth, but Chino did not forget the more important things. After lying down for a few minutes, she suddenly moved her body, letting go of the supervisor and stood beside him.

Then he picked up the work board from the back waist and forgot to put it on the workbench in the hall: "Supervisor, you seem to have a quarrel with Miss Chris?"

When talking about her, the supervisor's mood instantly deteriorated. He adjusted the chair to a sitting position, then slumped against the back of the chair, and nodded with a very tired expression.

"Yes, because the fundamental ideas are not in line, so I protested. To be honest, it felt like being stunned at that moment, but now calm down and think about it-I still think I was right."

"Hmm... Director, you worked very hard, you are very good..." Tomono followed the example of a manager, and stretched out a small hand on the manager's head, which has grown a little, and seemed to be luxuriant again. Touched.

Then, she glanced at the job board: "But... Even so, Miss Chris has her own difficulties... The only one in the company who is always working is Miss Chris..."

"And... even if she loses her authority as your assistant now, Miss Chris... is still working and has never taken a break..."

Isn't this normal? Isn't AI able to adjust the efficiency of information processing at any time?

When the supervisor asked this question, it was obvious that Tomino's cheeks were puckered again.This time the supervisor couldn't hold back, and he reached out and poked the soft cheeks that looked like fermented dough, which caused her to collapse.

"I'm talking about business... Director, don't make trouble... Well, although you may be disgusted, in fact, what Miss Chris has done is not unacceptable..."

Tomono, who fell into instability due to a large number of employees' deaths, planned to intercede with Christina, so that the supervisor was in a daze.

Misunderstood that the supervisor was dissatisfied that he was on Christina’s side. In fact, Tomono, who came to be a lobbyist, shook the supervisor quickly: "That...not to think that the supervisor’s choice was wrong. The supervisor can make this decision. Very, very happy..."

"But, I would also like to ask you to think about it... That, today I did successfully make a final observation of [White Tyrant] and calmed her need for unstable conditions..."

Chino hesitated, thinking that if she continued to say this, the supervisor might become unhappy—then she was rubbed by the supervisor on her head.

"Don't worry, I will listen carefully to what Tomono says, don't worry."

The supervisor is also a human being, and the pain in her heart...ahhh, he naturally has different ways to deal with different people. Tomono is so cute, so she will listen carefully to whatever supervisors say. Isn’t that natural?

"Please don't... treat me like a kid... this is a serious matter..."

After a low voice protest, Tomano stood beside the supervisor and suddenly turned to look at the screen wall, where it was still pitch black, as if she and the supervisor were the only two left here.

"Um... if you use the analogy, what if there is an abnormality that you can't stop in the future and requires employees to take the initiative to die?"

The supervisor thought for a while, and then suddenly changed the topic: "Speaking of which, I have not asked, does the company have no technology such as rockets? Or similar technology projects."

"Huh? Let me see... um..."

Chino looked down at his work board. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the supervisor quickly jumped up from the chair and went to the bathroom to take care of his personal hygiene. Today, he was basically sitting on a chair and his bladder was exploding.

As a result, when he came back, the wall of the screen was already lit, and the computer monitor on the office desk was lit at the same time.Bell's window appeared above, and it seemed to be talking to Tomono in a low voice.

The supervisor swayed over, only to see the bell casually swiping, a fresh orange fell into her hand, and at the same time, quite a lot of oranges were already piled up in front of her.

"Supervisor... I have some clues about your question... That, although it is a pity, in fact, because some technologies are completely sealed, so about rockets and the like..."

Tomono turned around happily, and when he was about to report on the little information he had just obtained, Ling suddenly said, "About that, the supervisor is actually turning the subject off? Tomono is still so good to talk, too kind, but Will it be like a little white rabbit who knows nothing about the world, eaten by a wolf?"

"Eh! Divert the subject..."

The supervisor sat back in the chair with a refreshing suit, and subconsciously hammered his waist: "Well, that's right. Actually, because I didn't think about how to answer...how to say, people are always fickle, I'm not sure Under circumstances, it is impossible to answer the previous question."

"To put it simply, I really can't say an unsure promise... That's why I asked, why not just launch the containment chamber into space? It's simple and efficient."

He spread his hand and answered very honestly.

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488. I can't be the only one who is so miserable!

The supervisor’s question was answered immediately.After Ling threw a bunch of oranges in front of him into a certain funnel as quickly as possible, he shook his head slightly: "Because it doesn't make any sense to do that? Abnormal loss of shape does not mean that they have disappeared."

"On the contrary, they only temporarily lose their actual form, waiting to return from the concept the next time they may obtain the entity, so instead of worrying about those things lurking around at any time, it is better to contain them more safely."

Having said this, she suddenly stretched out her finger and shook it as if emphasizing: "Ah, of course, don't you think that the company will contain all anomalies. That is impossible, because there are really meaningless anomalies. Containment value."

The supervisor nodded honestly, and then he found that on the table behind Bell, there seemed to be a little more photo frame, besides that, there was also a rectangular display on the wall.

Leaving her head to avoid the trace of the mouse, Ling turned her head and looked back. When she turned back, she suddenly adjusted her small window with a smile, allowing the supervisor to see the things on the wall behind.

In the rectangular display, Christina is standing quietly inside, looking at the supervisor as always. The difference is that in front of her sticker, there are several textures like railings, which seem to be closing her confinement. .

Perceiving the supervisor looking over, Christina paused for a while, and the panels around her quickly closed. At the same time, she closed her eyes and asked calmly: "Do you have any requirements? As an AI, even if you can't tell you Provide any help at work, but the company's control cannot be stopped unless you want to order me to stop all activities."

After waiting for a while, realizing that the supervisor did not intend to talk to her, Christina continued to open the various work panels around her, and once again devoted herself to her own work.

Although I understand that she is working hard, it does not mean that the supervisor can accept her ideas and positions. In short, the atmosphere suddenly becomes embarrassing, but fortunately, he has other things to see.

In the frame on the table, there is a photo of Ling and'sister', and another part is more interesting-it is a photo of Christina.

In one of them, Christina is standing on the ground that looks a bit broken, leaning on a huge device, and it looks gloomier than it is now... What is this, is it a composite gallery?

"Okay! The chatting time is over here. Next, is it time for you to enjoy dinner?" The screen jittered suddenly, and then Ling's head suddenly came out from below.

When she heard her say this, Tomono, who was standing next to the supervisor, always worried, worried that he would suddenly disagree and quarrel with Christina, exhaled carefully, and then pulled out the chair and sat next to the supervisor, thinking about it. What to do next.

Because he was too worried about the supervisor's situation, Ban Zhina rushed over immediately, and now he had to submit a supplementary certificate, otherwise he would be reprimanded by Miss Aoba or another.

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head: "Um, supervisor... there is something to talk about. In fact, Miss Futaba really wants to come over immediately, but she has too many things to deal with after get off work today, so it is estimated to be delayed. For a while?"

"Huh? I'm fine, work is more important. And...she is really busy."

On the screen wall, there is a countdown in the upper left corner, and Futaba’s favorite black ball with sharp teeth, and it says “I will be on stage after this time is over!'Such text.

The floor of the office closer to the desk suddenly opened slowly. Then, a mechanical arm raised the metal tray from under the floor. After placing the dinner plate in front of the supervisor, it slowly retracted.

Opening the dinner plate full of joy, the supervisor's smile gradually solidified at that moment.

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In the company, the plants themselves do not exist, and it is impossible to find suitable planting parts from the samples to plant them-doing so is dangerous and absolutely strictly prohibited.

But it does not say that something similar is made by synthesis... and there are exceptions.