The supervisor does not die from a debt

"Oh oh-this, it can be said!"

For some reason, Futaba looked more excited than the supervisor, she clapped her hands, sat cross-legged on the swivel chair, and signaled Chino to find a place to sit down.

Every time at this time, the supervisor is very regretful, why didn't he save enough money to remove the cognitive filter in the rest area.

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70. The systems you use are all explored by countless predecessors

"Supervisor, do you know that, in fact, a long time ago, some people actually proposed the enhancement of department clerk, and a small-scale test was conducted."

Shuangye sat cross-legged on the swivel chair, with his hands resting on his calves, and said this very relaxedly.

The supervisor nodded earnestly, and kept recording the dialogue into the computer: "Tested...From the current situation, the experiment should be...failed?"

"Yes, it failed. After a series of systematic training, the clerks can no longer carry out tedious research work and can only be used as'thugs'.

Futaba lowered his head and pushed his glasses: "So, from that time on, the company divided employees into two major categories-'civilians' who specialize in department management and R&D work, and those specially assigned to supervisors for abnormal control. The'supervisor' at work."

It turned out to be such a classification, but there is still no explanation. Why does the clerks only have code names, but the supervisors have their own names? Is it convenient for supervisors to identify them?

"But... well, but there are still too few employees who can carry out abnormal suppression work, so there is a department head--ah, I can't say anything here."

Futaba suddenly stopped, then closed her eyes and shook her head, almost throwing the huge glasses out. She thought hard for a while, and then opened her eyes suddenly.

"In short! As a result, the super AI, who didn't know how to operate, threw me the enhanced framework of the departmental clerk, saying that he wanted to'make a bold attempt at the company' or something."

So the departmental enhancement system is online, and from the intuitive feedback, the effect is not bad, and there is even room for improvement.

The supervisor moved his hands and wrote the plan for the'distribution of points later', and then rubbed his eyes: "In general, the results are not bad, and the clerks performed very well, and it is necessary to continue to implement it. "

"Yes, that's it... The new supervisor is very powerful, so I can rest assured... Haha, suddenly relieved, I feel a little sleepy and need to rest."

Futaba stood up from the chair talking to himself, without taking off his glasses, lying on his back to the bed, and lying on the bed stiffly, like a vampire sleeping in a coffin. .

"Can you wait for a while and then fall asleep? Actually, I have one more thing to ask. After all, you are the head of the intelligence department. Can you tell me what the'test' is?"

"Hmm... the test, the test... it's too complicated, it's super complicated, and so is the process." Lying down and turning over, Futaba sat up abruptly.The look of the disjointed action language shocked Chino, who pretended to be the background board next to him.

Futaba turned his head, resting his hands on his calves and stared at the supervisor: "The so-called'test' is because the negative energy collected by the supervisor while working, and the harmless treatment of the discharge will cause energy convection, attracting nearby companies The formed'entity' enters the company and poses a threat."

"They have been with us all the time, except that there is no'entity'. However, the supervisor's work is excellent and does not accumulate much negative energy."

The supervisor blinked without knowing it, "Since there are not many... then why does the'test' still appear on my side? It feels unreasonable."

On the wall of the screen, Futaba suddenly lay down again: "You are excellent, not everyone, the supervisor is excellent... There are many leftovers from the predecessor..."

Then she just said that, fell asleep, and even a bubble dialog with zzz appeared above her head.

Kazuno glanced at each other, and the supervisor shrugged helplessly: "Let's go, it looks like she is indeed exhausted."

"Ah, yes, please wait a moment."

After that, the supervisor flipped through Futaba's records and waited for Chino to dry the clothes in the washing machine before the two left Futaba's residence.

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Back at the coffee shop, Chino naturally endured two rounds of hugs and cuddles from her friends, but judging from her expression, she was already helpless and used to it.

And the supervisor can't wait to shed blood and tears-the cognitive filter has not been lifted, he can only see the 2.5-headed cartoon villain selling cute.

Ordered a cup of iced coffee. The supervisor (pretending) sat in the coffee shop and asked after looking at the computer screen for a long time: "Chris, are you watching?"

"You have asked similar questions, and usually I will not respond to such stupid questions for the second time. But you have been working harder recently, so I reluctantly answer you, I am."

With a wave of his hand, the supervisor picked up the document developed by the department: "That's it, I want to allocate the extra research and development points from the control department, upgrade the clerk's weapon to level 4, and then upgrade to level 4 in coordinated operations..."

"Unfortunately, you can't do this. At present, the company can only open the first three and the last two levels of the clerk to you. You need to meet the job requirements to unlock it."

The supervisor scratched his head. Why haven't you heard of such a request before? Could it be a temporary addition?

"You seem to be confused or think that I am temporarily increasing the difficulty, but this is a decision made a long time ago. After you have completed all the details of the department, you have proven your ability and have the right to Advanced reinforcement system."

Christina did not show up, her voice was as cold as ever, but the supervisor was used to it.

If she suddenly becomes arrogant one day...Just thinking about it, the supervisor will feel uncomfortable.It is better to stop this terrible delusion.

Allocating the scientific research points to the remaining three items, the supervisor unexpectedly discovered that all of them were at level 3, which means that the enhancement of the control department had come to an end before completing the task of [Responding to Twilight] issued by Chino.

It's a pity that you can't allocate the extra points to the Intelligence Department, otherwise everyone can cope with the'test' and the abnormality that may escape.

After drinking the coffee and returning the empty coffee cup, the supervisor plans to sit in a bar that is a little farther away, which is quite lively part of the time.

However, before he planned to do so, Christina's voice came again.

"In order to reward your work today, the company has launched a new system that will start to operate tomorrow. If there is anything particularly important, you can always call me."

As long as it doesn't increase the difficulty, it doesn't matter what system is, it's not a big deal.

Thinking about this, the supervisor zoomed the screen happily and chose to enter the bar named after the Valkyrie.

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71. Casual nonsense can sometimes have miraculous effects...

The supervisor's plan fell through.

It's not that I didn't meet anna, but she was chatting with Jill happily.But in the eyes of the employees, it was the skilled bartender who was muttering to the air.

I sat in front of jill for about a quarter of an hour, during which I ordered two slightly alcoholic, bitter and airless cocktails. The taste was indeed worth the triple-digit price.

Then, the supervisor heard the two of them talk about how to cut the cat's nails, and they didn't mean to stop until the two glasses of wine were finished.

She even completed the cocktails required by the guests very neatly, without making any mistakes.

Sighing and putting down the empty wine glass, the supervisor shook his head: "The expenses and the wine glass are here. It seems that I have no chance to talk about serious topics today... Right, the living area supervisor."