The supervisor does not die from a debt

The supervisor hurriedly waved his hand: "That's Chino's important family. If you neglect, you might feel that I suddenly monopolize Chino. This is not a good choice, and it's still a long time. I'm not greedy to every second. Have fun."

"It’s not like that...it’s a bit late. Well, the coffee in the thermos has already been prepared. If you want to drink it, just pour it out. I am very confident!"

Tomano clenched fists with both hands in front of him, looking like he was cheering the supervisor, but for some reason, the supervisor always mistakenly thought that she would suddenly punch out next... an illusion, it must be an illusion.

In short, after she left, there were only the supervisor and the mercury lamp sitting in his chair with his eyes closed and pretending to be resting in the office.

"Ah... I suddenly calmed down, but I was a little uncomfortable. I'm ready to work, let me see today's arrangements... Your Royal Highness, can you show me the top sheet of the stack of documents behind you? ?"

The Mercury Lantern opened his eyes and saw the supervisor lowered his head and wrote something. After hesitating for a while, he silently took the document, rolled it into a volume, and threw it away.

After taking the file, the supervisor looked at the pencil style Kato Megumi drawn by Bell and the weird hat. The supervisor cut it out a little, and then pasted it on the column of [Three-dimensional Refraction Variation].

By the way, other abnormal items are also posted more or less, making the entire notebook look a lot thicker than before.

After the supervisor was almost ready, the floor next to it sank slightly, and then a silver plate was placed on the table. The supervisor rubbed his hands slightly expectantly, and then opened the plate.

Breakfast is a steaming omelet rice with a smiley face painted on it with tomato sauce. In addition, there is also a bowl of soup that is quite rich in ingredients and tastes quite sweet.

By the way, the portion is quite sufficient, even theoretically speaking, if the supervisor who was eating more than ten days ago, he would definitely be fed to death.

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All in all, after the simple breakfast, the supervisor wiped his mouth and put the plate back, and then put his own pudding next to the fax machine. After looking at it, he tried to tighten his expression so that he would not look like it was delicious. , And become frivolous.

But obviously this attempt is meaningless. The supervisor can easily find that her feet, which are slightly away from the tabletop and wearing shoes with the same complex structure, are shaking slightly.

So it’s useless to pretend... But seeing this, the supervisor suddenly remembered, as if there was something he didn’t do yesterday: "Then what, my Royal Highness Mercury, I seem to remember that, logically speaking, you have to wind up every day, right? , I didn't seem to be there yesterday, is that okay?"

When he said that, the mercury lamp suddenly stopped, looked down at the more than half of the pudding left in the cup, and then put it down after hesitating for a while.

"It's really rare. I thought that the little brains of idiot humans have all been excreted by you. That's right, I feel a little bit awkward in activity."

He walked to the supervisor, knelt down and sat down very gracefully, with the mercury lamp facing the supervisor, stretched out the cover on his back waist, and revealed the mainspring hole.

The supervisor shrugged and said relaxedly: "At least I will not forget the things I have to do every day, ah, yes, the abnormality to be delivered today has already appeared, can I watch you while winding up? "

"Whatever you do, I don't care."

Taking out the rather gorgeous clockwork key, the supervisor cast his gaze on the screen wall, on which, on the red and black screen, slowly lowered three containment room items for the supervisor to choose.

While spinning the clockwork key, the supervisor sorted out his mood and began to think about what kind of mystery these three things were playing.

[T-09-80: This tree will take back what belongs to it.

[T-09-90: Please be our eternal savior, the truth will liberate everyone in this world!

[T-09-94: Many people who have performed operations in this machine have recovered and become happier!

The tools are abnormally tripartite, which is also normal. After all, today I plan to open the last item of the Welfare Department, and each department will finally send a tool over... Wait a minute, what if I choose to open the Corrections Department today?

Putting this idea aside, the supervisor touched his chin with one hand, and first analyzed the first item. The language has already explained that it is'this tree'.So obviously, when choosing it, the supervisor will contain a tree... or something like that.

Shouldn’t it be different from Bell’s orange tree?

And the second item, the mysterious and mysterious writing of your own words like this, is essentially a magic stick... and the magic stick is the most unreliable. The ghost knows what it will send, Perhaps it is to cut off half of the brain in exchange for spirit, pierce the heart in exchange for courage, and remove the gallbladder to obtain courage and other punishment tools.

Then there is the third item, just like the first item, explaining what it is.Obviously, it is understandable to gain health by performing surgery, and it is strange to add a sentence of “becoming happier”.

Happiness comes from all kinds of aspects. Just being happy because of an operation is tantamount to direct frontal lobe resection, so that it is really carefree-after all, I don't think about anything.

While continuing to spin the clockwork key, the supervisor fell into deep thought, deciding which one to choose.

Author's message:

PS: Thank you for the 588 reward of the 48,000 side door~

PS4:...... The love sauce activity has finally relieved the dry oil that I have brushed with....... Oh, please ask for a ticket, ah.

690. Break things right from the beginning of work... Forget it, it's okay

Supervisors usually don't think for too long, because after a short period of thinking, they should almost think about what to choose.

And these three items are a little bit...difficult to choose, because they all look similarly dangerous, and choosing which one will make the current worse situation worse.

So after it took a little longer, the supervisor finally decided, using the dice to decide what he should choose in the end, because if you continue to wait like this, someone will definitely get angry—such as Christina.

After making up his mind, the supervisor suddenly reacted. After turning the key to the limit, the clockwork key in his hand continued to be rotated, causing the mercury lamp's body to continuously make a sound of excessive rotation of the clockwork, and I didn’t know. How many more laps did you make?

Quickly pull out the keyhole and let go. The mercury lamp shook a few times as if the power was cut off, and then kept the kneeling position, leaned back, and lay directly on his back, closing his eyes, looking dead. The same.

Wouldn't it really be the winding that broke the transmission mechanism...No, she doesn't have that structure at all?So what is the situation, what should be done, should I call the ambulance team now?!

After hesitating for a while, the supervisor put the mercury lamp on the chair she liked very much, and then straightened her hands and feet to make her look like she was asleep—then she lowered her head immediately, but it didn’t matter. .

If it really breaks accidentally, you can choose to restart immediately when you start working. It will not interfere, it will not interfere...

In short, took out the dice that had recently been polished back to their original appearance with matte paper, the supervisor thought for a while, and after a few prayers to Miss Mirai, he threw the dice out.

As usual, the number of points is thrown to decide what to choose. The supervisor watched the dice jump wildly on the table, and finally stopped at the number 3, and he thought for a while.

Do you want to choose the second item?From the text to the atmosphere, there are all kinds of bad feelings, maybe they will collect various organs, and then return the exception of stingy rewards?

After a while, the supervisor put away the dice, confirmed the choice, and then waited for the screen wall to slowly become dimmed-how can I say it, anyway, I don't know which is more dangerous, so I just made a choice when there is a clear goal.

In short, when the screen wall lights up again, the supervisor sees the employee assignment interface that is already familiar and even more familiar than home. While he is carrying out unusually armed assignments and adjusting the arrangement of employees, Nepujiya Lightly walk into the screen wall.

"Good morning~ Director, do you want to expand the welfare department today?"

The supervisor did not dare, nodded and replied: "Of course, and, is there any special task to be assigned today? Will it be completed within X hours again?"

Nepujiya lowered her head as if frightened, and looked at the work board in her hand: "Eh? How did you know... That, let's expand first, and then please look here!"

The supervisor turned his head and saw that in the middle of the screen wall, a black curtain appeared, and easy-to-recognize text gradually appeared on it.

[For future work IV: Pass this day’s work within a limited time]

'I think you have fully understood that if the work can be completed more quickly and efficiently, the time saved can be used in more places, whether it is to give opportunities for complex research or to make those that always break Has enough time to repair...'

'However, according to the manual, I have to continue to delegate more difficult tasks to you. Please believe in yourself, this is a work requirement that has been compared and corrected for you!'

The supervisor stared at the job requirements for a while, then turned to scratch his head: "Uh...I mean, although it is useful to reduce working hours, I am not sure whether I can pass it... and most importantly. Yes, this may cause the newly sent anomalies, or the anomalies that have been contained but have not been fully identified, are not deep enough. Is it okay?"

It seemed that he was not prepared. After Nepjiya made a suspicious voice, he hurriedly started flipping the work board-how can I say it, clearly prepared to deal with the supervisor’s complaints about the difficulty, but the supervisor complained about not having enough working hours. Can't make more observations?

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