The supervisor does not die from a debt

"Although this is a bit contrary to my job as the head of the welfare department, any possible research in the company can be allowed as long as it is within a safe range."

The supervisor wanted to ask how safe the "safety range" was, but for some reason he thought of the experience of being called by something before, and was so scared that he decided to shut up and not ask this question.

Nepujiya took the supervisor to the deepest part of the shop, opened a door and led him (the flying screen) into the interior, and what was displayed in front of the supervisor was a huge Gunpla-strange, just ordinary It’s just a very warm residence.

"Okay, please wait a moment here. I'll prepare refreshments for you. If you find it boring, you can also take a look here... But my house is a bit messy, and compared to other department heads, it's quite ordinary , May disappoint you."

After the greeting, Nepujiya skillfully picked up the apron from the shelf next to him and left, while the supervisor paused for a while looking at the tidy residence, and looked at the documents scattered on the floor next to the desk.

Just treat her as polite, yes, that's it.

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Nepujiya’s house is very warmly decorated. You can’t see the shadow of the mechanical madman at all, even if it is filtered into a cartoon image by the cognitive filter, those soft sofas, huge monitors and the ubiquitous, very young girls Feng's decorations are repeatedly strengthening this perception.

However, the supervisor was quite curious. On the central wall in the living room, the curtains with many flower patterns embroidered on the circle were quite abrupt. What they did, after all, seemed rather out of place, and the windows on both sides were even There are no curtains.

"Hey, human. You told me before that this "Lonely Doll", an abnormal thing, has been abandoned for a long time, and it's just a doll used as a tool, right?"

The supervisor nodded: "Yes, at least in the research materials I compiled, she was created and used for the purpose of a tool, and then forgotten by everyone."

"...That's it."

Rarely, the Mercury Lantern did not continue to inquire, but remained silent, and continued to read the document with all his strength. At this time, Nepujiya had already walked over with the tray.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting...just prepared in a hurry. If it doesn't suit your taste, I'm sorry..."

The supervisor took the tray from the robotic arm and found that there were two large and small cups inside. Inside were steaming tea, and the tea was cut into small pieces, which should be called yokan snacks.

Hurry to prepare... No, you can’t think of what Bell prepares at this time, it will fill your brain with oranges.

"Okay, continue with the previous topic-to put it simply, I don't think all anomalies are bad things, they just lack guidance. If you can continue to lead the'good anomalies' in the right direction through your work, Then it is no longer an enemy, right?"

"Then... If it is completely indoctrinated, or even from the concept of birth, it is an anomaly that is opposed to humans? For example, those tests..."

When the supervisor said that, Nepujiya always kept a very gentle smile, as if she had prepared for this answer for a long time: "Well! It seems that you are also a reasonable person. Many supervisors think that my thoughts It's too naive. I even think my ideas are too naive, and I was scolded miserably!"

"However, if it is a bad guy, unable to communicate, even completely unreasonable, or even unable to provide energy... Although it is regrettable that they cannot be completely eliminated, I still hope that they can be more strictly controlled!"

This idea is not quite good, and even the excerpts prepared by the supervisor cannot be used. Logically speaking, he should say a lot of theories that are fully logical and self-consistent at this time. what?

As if seeing the supervisor’s unconcealed gloomy expression, Nepujiya tilted her head slightly and shook her body in confusion: "Although I don’t know what the supervisor is thinking, I can work in the company and People who have persisted to this day are more or less conscious."

"Although there are often people who make all kinds of troubles, in general, everyone is moving forward for the same goal. No matter who is left behind, everyone will spare no effort to pull him up."

Only at this time can the supervisor feel that under the surface of weakness, Nepujiya's performance is in line with the certain tolerance of the department supervisor.

"So, please don't look at anyone with your established eyes. This is quite rude!"

607. There are some things, it's better not to ask for the time being

As if perceiving that he was preaching, Nepujiya stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly, and her whole body became weak again like a hamster: "That... Although it's a bit heavy, you see, supervisor I don't feel disgusted, so I'm a little too talkative..."

"No, no, it's better to say that this is also a way to get to know the department head...In this way, the set of rhetoric I prepared seems to be useless."

The supervisor shrugged, but he was quite happy. After all, people would habitually choose someone who can talk to each other rationally, not someone who has to struggle with more than ten minutes of animation time because of some minor problems.

"Eh heh... It seems that I can be regarded as in front of the supervisor, and I behaved very well for the first time. Ah yes, since this floor has been opened, if you work late and don’t want to buy pure synthesis If you have food to fill your stomach, you can always find me. After all, the Ministry of Welfare does this originally."

"Caring about the physical and mental health of every employee is the direction our Welfare Department strives for. As a department head, in addition to assigning employees, it is more important to directly manage the health of the supervisor... Although the medical work is all Miss Ling Xian is in charge."

Although what she said is very heartwarming, when you think about it, in fact, all the food you have eaten up to now is synthetic food-although the final product is no different from the actual food.

The supervisor nodded in gratitude. When he was about to say something, the side door of the living room was suddenly pushed open, and a woman with black hair and two ponytails who looked like Christina in COSP.LAY came in.

"Nepujiya, what I entrusted to you before...Hey, this..."

Before she finished speaking, the supervisor saw Nepujiya's 2.5-headed figure dragging a series of afterimages behind him, and then directly covering her mouth.

"This is the supervisor, supervisor, Miss Novaru, please respect the supervisor. Now that the staff rest area can have such a wealth of energy for activities, it is the supervisor's credit!"

The supervisor subtly raised his ears, he always felt that he heard the lively and cheerful Christina talking to himself.

"Yes, I'm the supervisor, but whether it is as great as Miss Nepjiya said, it remains to be verified... Mercury lamp! Can you not turn the pages so hard, if the book loses any pages, I will not It is suspected that someone will be turned into a tablet for replacement."

In the picture seen from Nepujiya, the supervisor is arguing with a doll standing on his desk, while the black-haired girl is looking at the flying screen in confusion, and is concerned about what is coming from inside. The electronic synthesis sound and the dark screen are equally curious.

"Ahem, I solved a little trouble, it's no big deal. Speaking of it, it seems that basically the department head will wake up people close to him to become the bottom line to maintain himself and not lose his sanity, but it seems a bit different from what I imagined Not the same..."

When the supervisor touched his chin and thought, he pressed the mercury lamp with one hand to prevent her from getting up from the table, so that she could only whisper in a low voice-but the vocabulary was too poor, far inferior to the supervisor's fragrant mouth and honey Lips and tongue.

"Hmm? You seem to know me? Although according to the report, you know a lot of people and anomalies, and you can even immediately understand the nature of the anomaly, but this is the first time I have met you..."

"Could it be that before you took office, did you ever see related cultural creations based on me or the people around me?"

Not only are there, but there are even quite a few, not only many, but even special books.

The supervisor squinted at the computer monitor. On it, Ling Zheng was holding a book pretentiously and sitting behind the round window. Not only that, she also hugged the helpless Miss Future tightly, seemingly unwilling to let her. Separate from yourself.

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"Only death can cut our connection."

Ling suddenly said something confusing, and the supervisor blinked, not knowing what she was trying to express-but this did not prevent the supervisor from continuing to discuss with Nepujiya about some trivial questions about the employees.

In order to avoid her asking too many questions about the "supervisor's past knowledge of her" that will definitely cause trouble, after all, Ling is still here, maybe she will print those books in batches and send them to the protagonist on a whim. Myself.

——Because the supervisor had seen it in her office before, Ling posted a copy of Christina created by the same person on the opposite side of the monitor that Christina often appeared-the kind of swimsuit and bikini.

However, after that, the supervisor chatted with Nepujiya for a while, and finally bid farewell to her in a harmonious atmosphere, the supervisor returned to the main page of the staff rest area, after a few seconds of thinking, looked at Ling again.

However, he still didn't ask anything. He just closed his mouth, pulled the screen quietly, and went straight up. He planned to take advantage of Tomano before coming, and he didn't want to tell a story today. He would go to jill's bar and drink two glasses to soothe his nerves.

In the circular window, Ling had already let go of Miss Mirai with regret, as if she had to return because the equipment she was wearing was reaching its limit.

After she left, Ling showed a very obvious regret, but she adjusted her emotions quickly: "Okay! Next is the time for the supervisor to answer questions. You can ask any questions directly! Me and Hong Meow will always be online, so you are welcome!"

Even if she talks to the supervisor in such an enthusiastic way, he has nothing to ask...Let’s say, think about it, now there are no special questions about the company’s process, just normal work and it’s done.

"Yeah...it doesn't seem to be a big deal, so let's talk about it when I find out where I didn't understand, if I have forgotten something..."

The supervisor looked down at the table, and then faced the mercury lamp. She lay quietly on the table. She was held by the supervisor and could not move. Her expression was calm and without anger.

"If you have enough pressure, can you let go of your hands? Idiot humans, only relying on their own meaningless brute force to use violence against others is enough."