The supervisor does not die from a debt

The black long-sleeved dress inside, and the texture on the long row of vertical silver studs seemed to be quite elegant. Before the supervisor had time to see what the lines were, the thick and heavy coat was already on him.

Subsequently, several different coats of arms from different departments were embroidered on various parts of the jacket with white thread, and at the same time covered with white cloth strips similar to bandages.

"By the way, this time I have added the ornamentation from the head of the disciplinary department, which is from her recognition. It also supplements the ornamentation of Miss Nepjiya's assistant department head."

"Each item will give you an extra boost, do you feel it?"

I didn’t feel it. Even after the supervisor moved his arm, he found that the pattern on the cuffs made with green thread was extraordinarily three-dimensional and complicated. I thought I had cut a lot of Miss Future’s ponytail... No , I cut a lot of Miss Future’s hair.

"I didn't feel it. It's better to say that I just feel that this dress is more comfortable than before... Why? Could it be that any new materials or new additions have been used?"

"Strictly speaking, it does exist!"

Ling was very happy to throw the work board on her sister's hand, and then stretched out her hand to the supervisor proudly: "That's right! I carefully fine-tuned the tailoring style of the clothing to make it more convenient for you to wear and move, how about it, right? Very considerate?"

Ah well, so be it.

When the armed scene was finished, the supervisor walked down from the pedestal, then turned back, and then stretched out his hands—unsurprisingly, from the hole opened in the ceiling, the bell fell from above as if sitting on a slide. Down.

"Arrive safely~ Although it's only been a few days, but it feels like I haven't spoken to the supervisor face to face for a long time?

Lying sideways in the supervisor's arms, Ling gently shook her slender and healthy calf, and said with her head up... If she immediately let go, could she be a fool?

However, before the supervisor turned it into reality, Ling had already jumped off the ground, and then lightly turned around, even with the light green coat and fairly short skirt on her body that was very suitable for going out, spinning lightly.

"Well, let's not talk about the trivial things. According to the data I have compiled before, after the initial adaptation and adjustment, the time threshold for activating your traits this time is probably...well."

Ling lowered her head and thought for a while, not caring that the supervisor was struggling with the bow tie on her head.

Then the supervisor only felt a pain in his fingers, and the big bow-knot hair band, which obviously looked like cloth, moved on his own. He squeezed his finger hard, feeling like he had been hit by an iron bar.

"In short, please be sure to keep the time within about 30 minutes? If you extend it further, I am worried that tomorrow I will enter the headquarters without management, and all the meltdowns will be messed up."

He raised his head and stared at the supervisor seriously. To be honest, her serious attitude made the supervisor's mind all kinds of thoughts that shouldn't be brought up, and they would be labeled "No access" when they were said, all disappeared not see.

After all, it’s just a side effect. It’s essentially a price paid for the activeness of the supervisor’s traits. You shouldn’t have impure thoughts about this dedication—

"Besides, I don't actually feel painful? But if you relax too much, you might break, so please understand?"

If you don't understand, Chris's knife will hit his forehead, so the supervisor swears to the sky that he has absolutely no big ideas.

…………

...

Half a minute later, kneeling on the ground in the posture of a'terminator', the supervisor slowly raised his head, and in front of him was a gray and lifeless recording department hall.

Victoriga was still sitting in the same place, but Dantrian by her side was nowhere to be seen. She looked up at the supervisor slightly, and then said coldly:

"This dress is good. Even when you wear it, it makes people feel solemn and solemn when you look at it. It's just that you haven't really prepared for it, you just use it under the guidance of others..."

The supervisor put his big sword on the buckle on his back, and spread his hand helplessly: "Then please don't go to my side when you are talking?"

"...This is just a natural reaction. Don't waste time. The containment chamber is right in front. You have been there before."

Leaving less than ten centimeters from the supervisor's side with an expressionless face, Victoriga continued to sit in the pile of books, flipping through documents that seemed to be never finished, but it was clear that she looked away from time to time. , She felt uneasy.

In order to prevent something terrible from happening, the supervisor immediately turned around and walked into the containment corridor neatly. At the same time, he knocked on the earphones, quieting the sound like singing, which was quite sweet but easy to blush and heartbeat.

Standing at the door of the containment room, the supervisor did not hesitate to put his hand on the control panel, then suddenly turned around, and stretched out his hand from the blind spot in the line of sight-wearing a black cloak, the seemingly inconspicuous Koenai was pulled from there come out.

"I was caught by my sister again-but my sister feels so comfortable today, so I won't pursue why I was discovered! Hmm!"

Oops, you can't just enter the containment room with love?

After hesitating for a few seconds, the supervisor knocked on the headphones again, squatted down and looked at Lianlian seriously: "I have very important things to do now, so I can’t talk to Lianlian for too long, and I will find time to play with you for a while. Yes, so bear with it for a while, okay?"

"Um... But if it is a way to let Lianlian see her sister, without this warmth, I always feel that my sister is warmer than my sister now, what should I do?"

The child may not be very clever.In other words, the expression is too clear.

But the supervisor got used to it. He lifted off Lianlian’s helmet and rubbed the smooth and soft green short hair vigorously: “Then, wait a while at the door. I’ll come out when I’m done, how about?”

"Um... if you are at the door, Renren will be patient! She will always wait for her sister to come back. If you don't come back, Renren will be angry!"

In order to express that she was really angry, she seriously raised the kitchen knife covered with red liquid and waved it a few times, but her serious expression did not look like a child who would stab someone.

"...Before that, can you tell me who you just stabbed with this knife? I won't be angry, and I won't punish you, just just ask."

Lianlian tilted her head, thought about it for a long time, and then replied with a smile: "It's a tall big brother who has been looking at the round box in his hand intently. Because it didn't feel good, she stabbed him. That's it!"

Is it Roman?It doesn't matter.

Author's message:

PS: Thanks to Beadri for cutting venture capital and exile at x26 for rewarding~

PS4: ...the busy people have no time to play games, I'm so hard (

952. Caught a big... Fuck this fish is too big!

In the slightly lower temperature containment room, the supervisor did not feel cold, because this set of weapons and his activated traits made him feel like a spring breeze all the time, but it was just right to not feel hot.

Without wasting time, the supervisor directly took out the stack of translucent documents from the storage slot under the buckle carrying the weapon, and then shook it a few times. After finding that there was no response, he said directly:

"I have some doubts about some of the information and provisions above. If you can, can you please help me? If you can't negotiate, let me reject your kindness."

After waiting for another minute or so, when the supervisor was about to leave the containment room, the document in his hand suddenly disappeared automatically. It broke away from the supervisor's grasp, flew into the air and shattered, and then emitted a bright blue light around the center. The dots of light rotate and dance, like a ball made of paper.

After it was formed, it swelled slightly, and then one of the pages flew into the hands of the supervisor with the words'Why don't you understand?Point it out to me.'

If this is an unknown existence, this attitude is a bit too good.Moreover, the supervisor is a type who eats soft but not hard, so he may agree with one thought...

The supervisor was not hypocritical, he said directly: "I want to know why it is limited to fifty days? How is the granting of so many benefits realized? And the punishment for failure actually only makes me a magical girl...Ah, let’s not mention this. But there is no more severe punishment?"

"You know, the closer the anomaly is to humans in nature, the more likely it is that a variety of problems will arise. You don't want to say that you are actually managing these anomalies, right?

The paper in the supervisor's hand slowly flew up, and another semi-transparent document fell in front of him. The text on it was too dense, making it impossible to see its content at all.

"Obviously, I don't understand. If you can, can you not use this strange contact method, but you come here as a guest in person?"

The ball is spinning slowly, it seems that the existence behind it is thinking. To be honest, the supervisor did not expect to be able to communicate so smoothly, so that there are some words to be said are all held in the stomach, and can only wait for feedback from the other party. Up.

A piece of paper flew in front of the supervisor, saying,'You are brave, wait a moment.'

Then do you have to carry a sledgehammer to hit someone?

The supervisor quietly stretched his hand back, and when he touched the big sword, his heart became a little calmer, and then he stepped back and put his back against the wall, waiting for the other party to arrive.