The supervisor does not die from a debt

But obviously this was a dream, because when the supervisor turned his head, he saw Ling Xianzheng calmly opening his eyes and staring at him unblinkingly.

"...Uh, good morning?"

"Well, good morning. Director, how are you resting? Now there is about an hour before the wake-up bell. You can rest for a while, so you don't have to rush to prepare."

Before that, the supervisor felt that Ling Xian should tell herself when she woke up.

"Beside you, it is difficult to maintain a calm mind all the time, so even I will get a little sleep for a while. About twelve minutes ago, the psychological rest has been adjusted."

Feeling that Ling Xian didn't let go of his hands at all, the supervisor always felt that this person was also developing in a different direction recently.

Scratching his head, the supervisor randomly fiddled with a strand of silver-blue hair with his untucked hand, and decided to just lie down for a while, Quan as the last relaxation before work.

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"Supervisor, you seem to be worried, the head of the records department you will see next."

In the slight illumination, Ling Xian's eyes seemed to emit red light, but he did not possess the legendary ability to make people manic or change their mood.

At least when the supervisor went up, she would close her eyes, which was no different from ordinary people.

Turning his head and looking at the ceiling, the supervisor sighed: "Yes, I am very worried. I don't know what kind of anomaly I will encounter after the recording department is opened. Maybe I will encounter the kind of weapon that I will be unable to make it through, and even use the bell to make me. Problems that can't be solved..."

"That kind of worry may indeed exist."

Usually the supervisor is irritating, but this time Ling Xian's straightforward answer made him stunned for a long time.

"But this does not mean that we have to be timid, retreat, unwilling to face, or worthless despair. Because we don't need to despair."

Ling Xian put his arms around the supervisor's arm, with a serious tone, and looked at the supervisor without squinting: "Don't think about'what to do if you can't make it' but think about'how to get over'. You are not alone. All of us will always be with you. By your side, no matter how outrageous your proposal is, I will think about it seriously and verify its feasibility."

"any?"

"Any, all aspects, because I trust you, from the inside out."

I always feel that Lingxian at this time is a little inexplicably handsome, no wonder she is obviously less human than Aoba, but she is respected by everyone.

If it's normal, the supervisor will probably call out'Big Brother!"It's like this, but it's like this now... It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate.

"It's not just me, but all the department heads who have been successfully comforted by you and truly feel that you are completely different from your past supervisors, all have this idea."

"In fact, Miss Aoba has signaled you to go further a few times, but you have not accepted it. This might make her fatigue deepen and become as fast as before."

What?When?Why don't I know, you can't taint people innocent out of thin air.

Denying that the quadruple was made in one go, but Lingxian laughed rarely-how to say it, not great, but the contrast is quite obvious when she is used to seeing her vigorously.

Then the problem went back to the beginning. The supervisor was still worried. As the lower level of the company, is the department head really good at talking?

Then, the quilt moved slightly, and Chino stretched out his head like a little rabbit, and blinked a little dazedly.

"Supervisor... Good morning... Phew, you seem to be restless and your heartbeat is getting faster. Are you worried about it?"

A fast heartbeat is definitely a restlessness, but it is not necessarily worrying.

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880. It's okay to be like carrying a suitcase.

Of course, the break time was not as long as expected, so the supervisor didn't say anything like "Wake up in the morning, have a good morning bite", just patted her little head, and let Ling Xian let go.

Turning over carefully, the supervisor quickly sat up and picked up Unnie, and by the way, he put the mercury lamp that was not awake under his arm: "Then I will go to wash, and you will take a rest? Or what."

Then first ran to put the mercury lamp on the table, and then kept it in a state where it would be difficult to assess his own situation if Uniwaw wakes up, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After a short while, the supervisor continued to carry Youni back to the office chair like a sack, Tomono ran to him in a small step, hesitating to find a small comb from the pile of documents.

"That... Director, even if Miss Unisex is not aware of it now, is it a bit... not very decent to treat her like this..."

It seems to be the case, but what can I do? Is it possible to find a magnet to stick it in front of me like in death stranding, and then I can't breathe together.

"Well... I always think your understanding is a little bit wrong... But, that, let's comb your hair first... How about?"

That's okay, so the supervisor immediately sat down, then hugged Yuni sideways, ignoring the equipment on his head, and asked Chino to carefully tidy the incredible black hair that was still smooth even without maintenance.

So the work must be the same today, it's not as good as... Well, it can indeed be changed.

When Tomino returned from washing, he saw the supervisor pushing aside the chair he usually worked on, and then rented a stool from the column he bought.

There is no backrest, because his back is carrying Youni cross-body at this time, connected with a rope, so that the supervisor looks like he is carrying some strange weapon.

"How about a genius design, without affecting the work, and being able to keep in touch all the time, is it very convenient?"

How should I say it? It is completely different from what I imagined. Didn’t the supervisor realize that he actually has to be in contact with a girl who is almost as cute as Nepujiya now, not the goods that he moved around? ?

Chino sighed a little, and decided to make a little bitter coffee for the supervisor today to punish the supervisor for such behavior...well, too bitterness may affect the work, so add half of the milk.

On the other side, Ling Xian finished washing, put on his work uniform and walked behind the supervisor. After thinking about it, he suddenly operated the lower work board, letting the dark material separate out several things like belts.

Then he tied them up in front of the supervisor very seriously to ensure that even if he ran around in the office, they would not fall off and nodded.

"Well, today's work is about to begin. Compared to yesterday, it may be easier... But I hope you can stay vigilant, because danger always comes suddenly, and many people die without even saying their last words. ."

She seemed to realize that it was not good to say this early in the morning, the smooth rabbit ears on Ling Xian's head dangled a few times, she leaned forward slightly, and then closed her eyes that would make people unnaturally nervous, looking forward to the supervisor. feedback of.

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After Ling Xian left briskly, a cup of coffee was placed in front of the supervisor, and Tomino held the tray: "Supervisor...well, there is still some time today, I can accompany you to breakfast..."

That's great, but I don't know what kind of breakfast Nepujiya prepared today-wait, then, what about this person on his back?

"You don't have to worry about that... The company is very good at maintaining and sustaining equipment, so as long as Miss Ling Xian doesn't bring it up, it doesn't matter..."

Sitting on the paper chair made by himself, Tomano gently shook his leg, feeling very good.

Casually chatting about some relaxed topics before the start of work, the supervisor suddenly pointed to the mercury lamp, and after Chino held her in his arms, he took the departure key from the drawer.

"It has to be wound every day. If I am not there any day, what about this work?"

While twisting the key, the supervisor said casually, and then hurriedly added: "I mean, there is no time to wind up someday. I don't mean what to do if I hang up. I'm still young and can't die."