The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owes Chapter 149

'Where is that guy!Abnormal, abnormal!!'

'find out!I will kill it myself--'

A noisy voice came from the upper area. Several employees were carrying weapons assigned to them by their supervisors. The corridor was full of them looking for the [Dead Butterfly Funeral Ceremony] who had just fled and wandered outside because the employees were not doing well enough.

As for the target they were looking for, they were walking in the opposite direction leisurely. Its target was the nearest elevator room. Once there, they could go to other departments.

Judging from its pace, it actually doesn't look like a walk, it's more like running away...After all, before the end of today's work, there were already several coffins from it on the ground.

The supervisor subconsciously curled up his legs, curled up on the chair as if he was about to hold himself, and then put the front end of the player in his hand on his chest.His eyes did not leave the book in his hands.

Even though the complicated symbols and words on the above made her keep making the painful voice of "Hmm...", she didn't give up. After all, this is a book that Futaba is looking forward to giving her because she hopes to be able to share the company System to manage...

"No way...I don't think I've gotten too cold with these complicated things in my life...Miss Chris, are you still there?" The supervisor suddenly raised his head and almost flew out the flat glasses on his eyes.

"I've been here all the time. You seem to be in trouble, but I can't help you... Studying is your own job, and no one can easily intervene. Do you understand."

Christina's figure appeared on the computer monitor, and she subconsciously glanced at the screen wall. Inside, a group of employees who seemed to be excited and unable to do so were surrounding the [Dead Butterfly Funeral], and then put away the abnormal arms, The riot stick hit it hard.

It looks really miserable, but the supervisor's personal theme has always been clear, as she said-as long as the employees are okay, there is no way for unbehaved abnormalities to be taught occasionally-that's it.

"But I really can't learn this... Miss Futaba may be very sad. Can't Miss Chris help me?"

The supervisor carefully put the book on the table, then propped the table with both hands, staring at Christina eagerly, with a great momentum of "If you don't help me, I will make trouble."

"...Even if you request this, the company's special training methods for employees are not suitable for supervisors. Perhaps you can ask professionals to assist you in your studies."

Lying on the chair and staring at the ceiling, the supervisor suddenly clapped his hands: "Yes, today I seem to have sent an anomaly that I have never encountered before. It seems to be a mechanical anomaly. Show me the instructions."

"As you wish."

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Ling Xian was standing in front of the huge white flower with her arm in her arms, and secretly calculated the next hourly training process. Even if he had to return to his home from get off work, he would have to leave after all arrangements were made properly.

Today, the supervisor announced that the time to leave work is extremely early. Although the energy collection is very smooth, but no abnormal work outside the target is carried out, is it really good to leave work like this...

In his thoughts, Ling Xian didn't notice the figure slowly approaching from behind him at all, until his eyes were covered by a pair of cold hands, he straightened his ears subconsciously.

"Um~ guess what, who am I?"

"...Haha, supervisor, please don't walk around in the company at will. Your arrival will make those suppressed anomalies become insecure. Once a crisis occurs..."

The hand covering Ling Xian's eyes suddenly retracted, Ling Xian only felt that something soft was pushed against her back, and then her waist was wrapped around, and at the same time, the supervisor's deliberately lowered voice immediately returned to its original shape.

"Eh... if Ling Xian always keeps his face straight in business affairs, his ears will quickly become wrinkled again-and, now it is already a little wrinkled, has there been any particularly stressful thing happening recently? "

The root of the pressure is that you are always in charge of walking around the company indiscriminately.

In this case, Ling Xian would definitely not say it. She turned her head and put down the report in her hand: "So, what are you going to do when you come here this time when there is no extremely dangerous and abnormal escape? And you are already off work. just now……"

The supervisor kept this posture, lowered his head and sniffed the neck of Sniffing Lingxian, and slightly narrowed his eyes: "It's actually that... Futaba asked me to learn programming, and then go with her to optimize the company's system, but I can't learn anything."

"Huh? Then what."

"Then today I sent a new anomaly. I read the instructions. It is called [We can change everything]. From the instructions, it is said that as long as you stay inside, you can immediately make things better. It went well, so I want to give it a try!"

Ling Xian sighed heavily: "No, we haven't detected the harmfulness of that abnormality yet, so please bear with me until I develop a medicine that makes my mind smarter."

The hand on the waist clung to Ling Xian's chest flexibly, and the supervisor's voice came from behind Ling Xian: "So...Miss Ling Xian always thought that I was stupid..."

"Uh...not so, so, in short...that means...please don't be active anymore, I will watch you use that anomaly!"

The end result is that when the supervisor broke all the spikes in [We Can Change Everything], and then flew half of the shell out of the inside cleanly, Ling Xian only felt that her ears became more wrinkled. .

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Holding the [World Line Observer] in his hand, the supervisor tilted his head weirdly. The illusion from the parallel world allowed him to see something very incredible, and even saw some abnormal activities.

Although it is a parallel world, why do you always feel... I am happy over there?

"This additional observation of the [World Observer] is over, do you have any gains."

"...Maybe, maybe not, I don't know how to comment at all."

The supervisor can't say that, in fact, he envied that supervisor in various senses.

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191. The root of all troubles and pain is... poor?

The supervisor is more or less guessing about Chino's concerns.Especially when there are only two people in the coffee shop, and Tomono occasionally mentions that she has friends sleeping in the nest.

But what the supervisor can't understand is why Chino didn't choose to let them all live in the rest area. Logically speaking, Chino would be more energetic by doing so, wouldn't it?

"In fact...it is not the case, because the company's resources are limited...more scarce than you think...so, the salary of each department head-that is, can be used to improve one's own life, or to satisfy There are not too many resources for certain wishes."

She lowered her head slightly, her hands subconsciously pulled the shirt sleeve tube that was already crumpled, and continued to whisper: "I...I want to protect and care for far more people than others. If you stay alone, , Already a little reluctant...not to mention, two, three...like this."

"So, every time the supervisor is replaced, I will choose to have a friend accompany me. Just watching them and protecting them will make me feel more at ease... But this time, there is a slight difference."

Chino raised her head and looked at the supervisor carefully with slightly moist eyes, as if she was curled up in a chair. She said carefully: "Your work ability is so great that it lasts for several days... the company The energy production efficiency and the cost of processing funeral affairs are quite unexpected."

The dry air allowed her hair to recover from its wet appearance, but Chino didn't want to take care of it, let them loosen at will, and continued to whisper:

"So, as a reward... I also received a slightly higher bonus than usual... My beloved Sang must be lonely at home waiting for us to get off work... So, I made an exception and went to wake up Li Se-sang... "

Ah, I can fully expect the latter. As a result, the income afterwards suddenly returned to normal, and then the income of the coffee shop could not sustain the activities of two people. Even before, it used to sell old things to obtain additional income.

How much resources does it take to keep a person active in the company?

The supervisor is unknown, but judging from the way Chino worked so hard, there must be a lot.

"So... please don't worry about me. You will work hard and keep trying for the safety of your employees... In the end, you have paid such a high price to complete such a demanding job... I have seen it all... Compared to you, Perhaps I am just a timid kid..."

With that said, Tomono was curled up in that wide shirt as if he was about to pick him up.

Didn't you emphasize that you can't judge people based on their appearance... Of course, you want to return to your thinking, the supervisor is not so good at reading air.He moved slightly while sitting on the paper chair, and continued to ask:

"Then, the result is... well, you have to choose between two people and let them return to the'nest' to reduce the burden on the company?"