The supervisor does not die from a debt

If you think about it with common sense, the person in front of you claims to be the wolf girl who seems to have been carved by a paranoid artist, who can only feel the sacredness and respect even if it is not. The first reaction is not a liar.

The supervisor put down the paintbrush, and it took a long time to react from the group of paintings that were too amazing for humans. He scratched his head and his eyes shifted from the girl to the frame.

"Well... it may be troublesome to explain, but before that, do you need to... uh, what to wear? Although I don't mind, it's impolite to speak without looking at people..."

Picture frame...well, in the transparent "window", the girl named "Shiina Mashiro" was recognized by the supervisor and nodded, grabbing a sheet from an unknown place nearby and wrapping it up.

"...The new supervisor?"

When she asked questions, she just stood quietly inside. Although there was a layer of transparency, perhaps blocked by the glass window, it did not affect the sound.

The supervisor nodded: "Yes... well, after ten days in office, it seems that you are familiar with the supervisor?"

"Unfamiliar, but people often come over."

"So... I'm the first supervisor who actually talked to you face to face,?"

Really nodded, looked at the supervisor carefully, then tilted his head slightly: "...Well, it's the same, I believe you."

So how do you tell?

The other party is obviously not the type who likes to speak actively, the supervisor decided to take the initiative: "That, Ms. Zhenbai, do you understand your current situation?"

"understand."

"Uh... Then, as an anomaly, do you feel that you have become paranoid, or whether you are dissatisfied with the people who came to work on you, or are you dissatisfied with their behavior..."

"No, I'm fine."

Can't talk anymore this day.

The other party is not indifferent, as can be seen from her expression, she is very curious about the supervisor's arrival, but the answer is too short, it will make the supervisor feel that she wants to end the chat... However, as long as there is patience, there will always be a way.

He knocked on the frame again, confirmed that the thing was not an ornament, nor was it a door or something, and then asked: "If you can, can you... get out of it? At least I can assure you that it's safe here. ..."

"No."

As if perceiving that he was rejecting, Zhen Bai blinked and said in a generally indifferent voice: "I can't leave here. Now, I am something called abnormal."

In other words, it wasn't... Can you understand it this way?

The supervisor pulled the bench on which the paintbrush was placed-now that this thing is actually a high stool specially used for painting-sat down, and opposite him, Zhen Bai also pulled out in the illusory white space.' Draw a chair out of it and sit down.

"It's a pity, but it's within the scope of understanding... Then if you don't mind, can you tell me something about you? Although it sounds like an interrogation... But this is my job, if you If you have any needs, you can also raise them."

As the supervisor said, he scratched his hair which is now slab-inch: "Because I am not familiar with the company either, so I make promises... well, there should be no way."

"It's okay, I understand."

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Although Zhenbai seems to be forbidden to enter by strangers, and is slightly different from Shiina, who is in charge of "I understand", he does not intend to go into the details of this situation-the other party is now very easy to talk, this is the point.

Unlike what the supervisor had imagined, Zhen Bai had no dissatisfaction with her current situation. She could draw things she liked without caring about anyone's needs.Although it's a pity that I can't eat, it won't affect my painting.

Then ignore it.

In such a situation of being almost isolated from others, Zhen Bai did not become paranoid or distorted. On the contrary, she calmed down and painted the world in her memory.

It was a beautiful world without disputes and without distortions.

"I don't know how to help everyone... So, I'm painting here."

Zhen Bai gathered the sheets on her body and whispered, behind her, a drawn, lifelike clown fish was swimming happily across a sea of ​​green flowers.

That thing is already alive, right?

Regarding the portraits she drew, why on earth would protect the people painted on it, Zhenbai also bluntly expressed that it was her former'trait' that is still in effect.

"In general, I already know a little bit, but I still need more information... If possible, can you tell me what happened before you became like this? This is both for the company and you. important."

The supervisor looked at her sincerely-perhaps because no one would communicate with her for a long time, even if it was really white, he couldn't help it. Asked this person who met for the first time (actually the second time) Must answer.

Anyway, no one will listen to these things except this supervisor, right?

Zhenbai believes in the'color' he sees, which is absolutely not fake.

But this information is very valuable to the supervisor, and he even rushed back after getting a pen and paper from the compartment, listening carefully.

I thought that the girl in front of me was just too fascinated by painting, and at the same time, because the'trait' was too strong, she couldn't control herself and protected herself in the end-it turned out not to be the case at all.

She once participated in a company specializing in abnormal invasion protection, and her status was not low...until she was protected by her own'trait' to stay away from those who were increasingly eager for her help.

So, this picture will appear in the company, does it mean that the company ultimately failed?

"I don't know. But I want to build a world. Here, I want to draw a world where everyone can live happily and not be invaded by abnormalities, although it is a bit cold."

Zhen Bai stretched his finger to his side, and the supervisor looked down. There was a lush forest. Looking closely, there were some small animals walking through it.

However, they are all drawn.

"The outside world is not safe. When it is safe, maybe..."

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319. The most important thing in communicating with people is sincerity, right?

Zhenbai didn't make it clear. Perhaps she was not abnormalized. What was abnormalized was her'characteristic', so this belief in protecting others was fed back to herself and forced her to be protected.

Fortunately, Zhenbai himself doesn't care about his environment, as long as he can paint is enough-another person, such as a supervisor, lets him not play games for a day, and he can lie on the ground and roll, just like a late smoking addiction.

"I can only protect one person... I'm sorry, my ability can't do more."

The supervisor took the record carefully and looked up and asked: "So, every time you record a new employee portrait, you have to erase the previous person... Then, you should know the consequences of erasure, right?"

"Yes, I know."

After being silent for a while, the supervisor did not ask any more questions. He scratched his head: "Speaking of which, I actually have an immature idea... You see, only painting portraits can protect others, right?"

"Ok."

"Think of it this way. I didn't draw two or more people, because if the number of people exceeds one, the protection function is invalid, right?"