The supervisor does not die from a debt

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447. Even if it is not convenient to move around...just use your brain!

After tossing for a while, the supervisor lost all his energy and entered the Chino’s coffee shop. The number of guests today is not bad. At least in the picture the supervisor saw, there were only three or two seats left.

Wearing a pink uniform, even the name sounds sweet, the beloved came up first: "Welcome~Guests, please go here...Eh eh, Tomono~ Some strange machine is coming in!"

What is the weird machine, how weird it is, is it possible that the image that the company assigns to itself today and can be active in the employee rest area is weird?

The supervisor waited at the door for a while before Chino ran over with the tray in small steps, looking at the supervisor slightly troubled: "Um...the store is a bit busy today, so let Xin Ai-sang be at the door to receive... supervisor, please go Come here..."

When the supervisor’s picture, the employees who were standing ears up and keeping themselves drinking coffee (in fact, they stopped moving) turned into a black background, Tomono stopped, looking very soft, as if Just like laughing.

"So... what would you like to drink today, I personally recommend it, a hot latte..."

The latte seemed to be good, so the supervisor nodded: "Listen to Chino, whichever suits me, just do that."

In the picture, Tomino is holding a tray and covering half of his face, but from the eyes and cheeks, it is a bit red, like a shy hamster.

"I, I'm going to prepare coffee, please wait a moment..."

After speaking, Chino immediately turned around and ran away with the tray in small steps, giving the supervisor no opportunity to continue asking questions.However, in this way, the supervisor can also take a look at the documents in his hand to confirm which parts can be thrown away directly.

Futaba seemed to be having some trouble. She stopped suddenly and looked at the screen of her laptop seriously. The blueprint that seemed a bit complicated, but motionless.

What wrong place seems to be checking?

"No, this is the case. It's just a little problem with the diversion of the line. The valves in some places are not carefully arranged. It will be like this every time a new anomaly is contained. Brother don't worry, I will handle it beautifully, um !"

Futaba pushed the glasses, and on the screen in front of her, the layers of dialog boxes appeared again, and the supervisor's scalp was tingling.

But for her, maybe it's the same as usual entertainment...probably, maybe.

Then, the supervisor suddenly looked at the water glass on the table.It suddenly produced a circle of subtle ripples just now, which continued to spread.It's like... Somewhere there is a vibration.

Regarding the supervisor's concern, Futaba just arbitrarily called up a window with a black background, and after browsing the log, he stretched out his finger and shook it a few times.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Yes—Is that so. Futaba, how about going to the rest area to buy some skewers for me on foot later? Don't avoid the crowd."

"Uh, uh... Sure enough, there is still something..."

Futaba showed obvious timidity. Of course, the supervisor would not continue to push her. Instead, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head. The smooth, long straight hair is not much more than Tomono-but it's not the tail. .

It seems that I haven't visited Miss Helow for a while. Why don't you find a chance to visit?

While thinking about this, Chino had already walked over with two cups of coffee on the screen wall, asking the supervisor to immediately put down the thing in his hand and wait for it to be delivered to the table.

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Today's coffee tastes relatively light, with a slight bitterness and a touch of sourness, which makes the manager who is a little greasy and panicked after eating a lot of barbecue, very satisfied.

"It's best if you can like.... Well, supervisor, wait a little longer and I can get off work... Do you want to eat bread, Xin Ai Sang baked a lot today..."

The supervisor glanced at the large number of documents, the orange box that was very conspicuous, and nodded earnestly. Tomono in the screen seemed very happy. She held the tray and adjusted the angle slightly so that she could see the double. leaf.

"That... Miss Futaba... do you think it's okay?"

"Well, there are some nostalgic tastes, great. If there is curry, it would be even better... Um. It doesn't matter, Tomono has to work hard too, huh!"

While the supervisor was slowly sipping his coffee, a department head suddenly appeared on the screen wall who was still wearing a neat uniform and seemed to always act in accordance with the treaty even after get off work.

In the second district of the Central Headquarters, she calls herself'sister', and almost everyone calls her the head of the department.

She walked straight to the table where the supervisor was, pulled the chair and sat down, and then put the strange doll about the length of an arm in her arms on the table.

It looks like a strange toy with a bell-shaped face and a little funny.

Then the thing stood up swayingly and walked a few steps on the table. The huge white leaf-like thing behind its head shook and made a bell sound.

"It's really a romance to be able to meet the supervisor here~ Or, you really can't bear the urge to meet Tomono, so have you come here to pass the time?"

"...Before that, I would like to ask, what is the situation of this toy?"

The bell on the table shook the two big leaves behind the head, and even the three tentacles on the head shook with one piece: "Can't you tell? Because I can't walk in the rest area, I made this specially. Lovely remote video device."

"How is it, cute? I personally like this pyloric spiral bell?"

To be honest, if it wasn't for the cartoon expression of Ling as the face, this thing would not look so cute...probably.

From beginning to end, the'sister' didn't say anything, as if she was just a cold porter, bringing the bell from here to there.After all, her current video device is too small, and she might get lost or stepped on by someone on the ground.

Fortunately, Tomono quickly came over and said, "That...Miss sister, what would you like to drink today? Ah, Miss Ling too, welcome to visit..."

"You don't need to say honorifics to me, I just come and sit down, so I have a few words when I meet the supervisor."

Ling continued to sway her body, as if this toy just couldn't stop, as if she would sway left and right even if she stood still.

"Coffee, a cup."

Unlike Ling, my sister actually placed an order.Although the words were unclear, she really placed an order!

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PS: Thanks for your reward~

PS4:...Oh, I'm exhausted physically and mentally, it's time to find a way to rest...

448. Outside of work, everyone has their own life, right?

Chatting with different people brings different experiences.For example, chatting with Ling, she can always find very interesting topics, and then guide the direction of small talk, so that people will not get bored.

By the way, the supervisor forgot to ask what the construction department exploded, which made his room feel--and everyone in the company's actions stopped for a while, and it seemed that they were about to enter a state of alert.

Fortunately, this seems to be just a daily routine. The supervisor can observe this time only because by coincidence, maybe similar things happen every day, so don't care too much.

Tomino took the coffee from the girl named Rese in the background, and then brought it to the'sister': "Um, please use it slowly... The coffee is better when it is hot..."

"Yes, I know."

Despite the answer, the'sister' still did not move, just stared at the supervisor straight, without any expression, just watching.

With a small sigh, Tomino turned and left with the tray, and then Ling continued to chat with the supervisor, but the topic had shifted to the training of employees.