The supervisor does not die from a debt

Under Tomono's suggestion, the supervisor could only lie down without playing late. Although Tomono in his arms had changed into a very cute pajamas with bunny ears, he was not sleepy.Just lying there, watching Chino's sleeping face silently.

Being stared at this way, the originally shy Chino became even more shy. He pulled his hood subconsciously and asked in a low voice, "That... Director, do you have any... worry?"

The supervisor changed his posture, arched his legs sideways, and faced Tomono, as if he was going to wrap her whole person.

"Tomorrow, a new department will be opened, right. And from tomorrow, the noon test will come as usual. Although the existing department clerk can almost take care of themselves... But what should the new department do?"

Tomino curled his hands in front of him and raised his head slightly. Under the dim light, the clear blue eyes seemed to be shining: "Don't worry so much... When you see her, you will understand... That is A very good-spoken and very kind department head."

Speaking and kind, isn’t he the kind of person who can fill up two pages without saying a word...

With a worried sigh, the supervisor was very gentleman and didn't take the initiative to get close to Tomano - of course, it was so nice to say, but in fact it was counseling.

"You are sighing again... A long, long time ago, someone told me that people who sigh often will blow away their luck. Although, the company has always thought that you should not be superstitious about luck... "

As Chino said this, he suddenly grabbed the hand of the supervisor and pulled it into his arms: "In the company...everyone is moving towards the same goal. Because of too much effort, many people gradually lose their important thing……"

The voice became more and more subtle, and the supervisor listened quietly. Tomono would always say something about the past inadvertently. With these fragmented things, he could guess how many detours the company had made in the past.

Forcibly resisting the urge to sigh, the supervisor seemed to move the fragile items, and took Chino into his arms: "Thanks for your hard work, think about tomorrow's things tomorrow... Rest today."

"Um...then, that, supervisor...if you have any needs..."

Chino nodded lightly, and then as if suddenly remembering something, he lowered his head with a flushing face, and the soft and waxy voice became hesitant.

"...No, it doesn't matter, at least not for now. Don't worry, just rest assured, this is also a preparation for serious work."

However, the supervisor righteously refused.

Of course, there are various reasons in it, and it's not just boring self-esteem—that kind of thing, after confirming that after many times that I have finished my work every day, my memory will be taken out for review, it is worthless.

Chino regards the supervisor as the source of his ability to calm his mind, why not the supervisor?Although I have seen Ling Xian truly, after that, her rigorous training really made the supervisor feel that she was overwhelmed by everything.

But Chino was different. Her arrival made the supervisor feel relaxed from the bottom of her heart-except that she was really strong and could even lift that heavy paper chair easily.

In the shimmering supervisor's office, the two slept close together. At a certain point, the walls, ceiling, and floor of the room slid away silently, and dozens of mechanical arms stretched out from inside, and they began to tidy up in an orderly manner. The internal environment of the room.

Although there was no sound, Tomono woke up swiftly. She blinked, looked at a mechanical arm that ran across her head, and whispered, "Miss Chris...Thank you..."

The robotic arm paused for a while, then turned and shook it with its front facing Tomono, and then continued to finish its work.

After a little yawn, Tomino put his arms around the supervisor's arms contentedly, and then helped him cover the quilt that was kicked off because his sleeping position was not stable, and fell asleep again.

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The supervisor who was fully rested (tired from training) because he spent more time asleep than usual in the morning, woke up before the wake-up bell rang today.

Originally I wanted to appreciate Tomano's unsuspecting sleep, but when I opened my eyes... she had already woke up, and it seemed to have looked at herself for a long time.

"Good morning, supervisor...You seem to be well rested, and you have to work hard today..."

Chino said this with a smile, leaving the bed lightly, yawning and walking to the washing table next to him, picking up the colored water cups and toothbrushes that were completely different from the ones distributed to the supervisor, and starting to wash routinely.

After moving his sore arms, the supervisor sat cross-legged on the bed and looked around. The papers and other bits and pieces were sorted out.

The morning time always passed extremely quickly, and when the supervisor finally felt that he was completely awake, Tomono had already walked out of the changing room wearing a decent suit.

The supervisor touched his chin and stood there pondering for a while: "Why isn't it a skirt? Do you think Lingxian is wearing a suit and skirt..."

"Every department head is different... Well, I am not suitable for that kind of clothes... Is the supervisor ready for today's work!"

Squeezing his fingers in embarrassment, Tomono thought for a long time and suddenly found a legitimate excuse. After a long time scolding the supervisor like an angry little rabbit, he casually found an excuse and slipped away.

Shaking his almost better arm, the supervisor walked into the dressing room with a yawn. From those styles to the same, and I don’t know when it started with a bunch of rabbit-like stitches on the neckline, I picked one that was pleasing to the eye. Put on.

By the way, the pajamas left by Tomano were neatly folded on the table.Maybe the time is really urgent, Tomono, who has always done things concisely and meticulously, accidentally forgot to organize it.

He patted his face and cheered up. When the supervisor walked out of the dressing room, he tried to imagine that he was a cold-faced gunman with no emotions to adjust his emotions.

Then he sat back to his position, opened the notebook in front of him, picked up the mini-printer from the fax machine and placed it at hand, and began to slowly look through the project records that had been written, waiting for the start of today’s work... Looking forward to breakfast.

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216. Once again, please say hello to your new department head

When the bell rings, the supervisor will always think that if the bell can be replaced by a bell, especially the heavy casting type, it will be more effective.

"Next time, put a miniature campfire in the room, and let Tomino turn the iron rod into a blunt sword... Well, forget it. I don't want to go back to parkour."

It doesn't matter if anyone hears the self-talk, because it's just the supervisor passing the time.And as the breakfast plate is delivered, it means that the leisurely morning is over.

Breakfast only had porridge sprinkled with a little shrimp chips and a few steamed buns without any fillings, but the supervisor was very happy to eat. After all, he is not a picky gourmet. In most cases, as long as he does it. It's delicious, and he doesn't care what he eats.

After returning the cleaned plate, the supervisor poured a glass of water before turning his attention to the screen wall.There, in the red and black background as always, the images of the appearance of the three containment chambers were slowly lowered by the cables.

[F-05-32: In this heart-filled forest, the trees are as lush as ever.

[F-01-87: That city is still beautiful, but it has nothing to do with it.

[O-04-08: It is so charming, every girl wants to get it, right?

Hmm... it's another choice of three guesses, and it's more psychedelic this time, it's even harder to guess what its body is - not always, for example, the middle one, it should be an abnormal human figure.

Human form... Recently there seems to be a lot of human form abnormalities in the company, so let's choose next time.

The other two, one is a mechanical anomaly, and the other is an inanimate object. The company is quite persistent in this regard and seems to think that machinery is also alive.

Is the machine soul happy?

Thinking of something that couldn't be adjusted in his mind, the supervisor poured out a delicate dice from the box in front of him, and then, as always, threw it into the sky——

The white dice rattled on the table and finally stopped after bumping into the cup.

"[O-04-08] Well... Forget it, anyway, I don’t know anyway, I’ll choose if I choose, there will always be a way to deal with it." As he said to himself, the supervisor confirmed the choice and opened a can Ling Xian's special spiritual drink.

It was very effective. It helped the supervisor overcome many times of mental slack...Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that after returning the pendant yesterday, the trance of unknown origin continued to fade, until now, it has been completely All right.

The picture on the screen wall slowly dimmed. When it lights up again, it has entered the work preparation interface. Not only that, the previously dim and unselectable [Training Department] lights up.

Christina slowly walked in from the right side of the screen wall, and she still said coldly: "This is the fourth department you have opened after you entered the company. It means that you have partly grown, free from that ignorance. Everything is full of curiosity."

After a pause, the [Training Department] in the background was completely lit, and then the screen turned back to Christina's studio... Although as an AI, she needed a studio full of screens, which was suspicious.