The supervisor does not die from a debt

The supervisor did not make any extra moves. He neatly placed his left hand between Ling's hands, adjusted himself for the ensemble, and then continued to ask: "Then what is the second effect?"

"The second... Director, are you having a good time in the company?"

Not bad, so what?

"Of course it's ran away~ With the entire company, like a huge handsome robot, turned into a flying ark, running from this unsaved place to the endless sea of ​​stars, looking for a possible way to get salvation, how? Well, isn't it romantic?"

The waves are there, but there is no romance at all.

The supervisor shook his head, saying that the second item is absolutely undesirable. If you feel unconvinced, just take a look at the [Magic Girl God] that is still placed in the record department.

"I don't think this is reliable. [The God of Magical Girl] has gone to such a remote place, saying that the recall came in an instant. This shows that the abnormal disturbance is definitely not solved by a mere spatial distance, only running away To avoid the problem, you cannot solve the problem."

Then Ling nodded. While pushing the melody of the music to the peak of the song, she answered leisurely: "So I also vetoed it! So sure enough, there is only one plan left, and that is when you are sure you can have it. When the way to maintain the company is good, we log in!"

This statement seems to be that the company has been in the sea.

After the end of the song, the supervisor moved his fingers slightly, feeling the activity of Miss Mirai in his heart, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I actually don't know anything about playing, and I don't understand the music at all, but suddenly I know what to do How and why?"

"Probably, the knowledge that you don't understand well is still working? Generally speaking, it is a good thing, so please don't worry about suddenly going crazy, um! The timing is rare, the supervisor wants Don't have another song?"

Although it's not bad, considering that Miss Future's stay here is actually limited, so when the supervisor shook his head and was about to decline, he suddenly saw from the reflection of the piano that Christina appeared on a screen.

He raised his eyebrows and recalled what Miss Future said and did. Then he stood up, turned and walked to the screen, and said in the tone of Miss Future: "Miss Hong Liqi, I, do you like you the most? Do you want to like it?"

Then quickly disarmed, leaving Miss Mirae to face Chris, who had completely opened her eyes, and a bell who pressed the wrong voice and turned her head with a weird expression, intending to watch the show.

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When the supervisor opened his eyes, he saw that he was facing him, fully armed, and even had two additional sharp blades on his shoulders to simulate the Lingxian with various armed abnormalities.

Then my own words...Well, a piece of clothing, a long stick, Ling Xian showed great compassion today, and the long stick was made into a great sword.

There is something for it!Why don't you say this can be used for nothing?In addition to making yourself more comfortable to be beaten, is a big sword without any special effects really inferior to a long stick?!

However, before the supervisor finished thinking, Ling Xian rushed over amid a faint sound of steam emission.

Let’s not mention the pain on the supervisor’s side. On the office side, Aoba is sitting on a simple chair, with light golden mist flowing around her body, one part rushes to the supervisor, and the other part is entangled in the mercury lamp. You can't make an inch.

"Well...it's a bit strange. It seems that it doesn't work well for things that are not anomalous or humans. But it works well for supervisors. Do you want to continue the experiment? Miss Mercury Lantern?"

The little doll sat back on the table, on his own paper chair, and sighed: "No, that's it. By the way, you ran here early today. Why? Do humans connect with feelings?"

"In addition to that, there are many things that can be done! Ah, but it is just one of them. I need the supervisor to help confirm the status of employees, and then there is, because the upper limit of employees has increased, so I need to deal with it... In short, a bit cumbersome?"

While talking, Aoba waved her slender arms, earnestly cheering on the supervisor, making him work harder, and more seriously dealing with Lingxian's beating, and by the way, pulling the bow ribbon on the collar with some discomfort.

Mercury Lantern expressed considerable disdain for her death, anyway, it was not she who cried and apologized in the end, and it didn't matter.

Thinking of this, the mercury lamp turned and looked at the screen wall. Since the supervisor did not give an order to switch, it is still the working area.

Several fully equipped employees are patrolling in the aisles, but none of the department heads are seen. This is also the method of rest time allocation... Anyway, as long as the suppression force field is open enough, Abnormal also have to rest obediently.

"Aren’t you afraid of what happens? What if something suddenly becomes unstable at a certain moment and then comes out to make trouble? With those patrolling people, it doesn’t seem to be able to deal with abnormal situations. Right."

Aoba turned her head again, and she was a little interested in the mercury lamp, but as a doll who could only squat in the office, she was not very wary: "Ah, don't worry, there will be someone who will handle it. It's better to say , No matter what the accident, I almost saw it again, so."

Before she could finish her words, the containment room of [Nothing] suddenly changed dramatically, and then the containment room was instantly pressurized, instantly suppressing the already active [Nothing], forcing it to sleep.

"...Can you still use this method."

The Mercury Lantern looked at what had just happened in astonishment, then turned his head in astonishment, and looked at Aoba, who was sitting on the chair, shaking his head, and waving his hands to cheer the supervisor.

Can it still happen?No, so with so much energy used every day, has a large part of it been reserved for this time period?!

Author's message:

PS: ...After drinking the porridge for a week, I am about to recover. Then it is time to restore and increase the schedule. When should I start?

PS4: ...please ask for a ticket and a blade!

999. Undecided-Take two sips

All in all, in short, when the supervisor was lying on the ground like a soft sea cucumber, today's training was finally over.

It is said that sea cucumbers can spit out their internal organs to avoid the enemy, but the supervisor can't. If he spit out the internal organs, it is estimated that he will die soon.

"Don't worry, Director. Even if you lose your internal organs, I will use other methods to fill you up... For example, install two or three hearts for you?"

Ling Xian made a rare joke, but the supervisor didn't think it was a joke at all. He shook his head vigorously (actually just squirming) to express that he did not want to be modified, which made Ling Xian's already soft expression and stern. go back.

However, there is no problem with the recovery medicine for the supervisor. Then he helped him onto the chair and gently patted the supervisor on the cheek: "How are you feeling? Can you move your left hand or jaw now?"

Opening her mouth with difficulty, Ling Xian took a look at the supervisor's tongue and teeth, and then wiped the supervisor's face with a towel.

"Next, I still need to work on some time. Maybe I will be late or give up on your side... However, I will work hard to speed up the progress and ensure that I can come before the curfew."

The supervisor felt that he had recovered a bit, the physical pain was gradually disappearing, leaving a little peace, so he waved his hand seriously.

"Don't be so impatient, I'm not so hungry. So I will try my best. If there are any major research breakthroughs, let's finish the matter first, don't need to consider my feelings too much."

Nodding gently, Lingxian's soft and smooth rabbit ears shook a few times, and then she picked up the suitcase: "I understand, then please rest well. If there is anything you can go to the drugstore to find Miss Hui Ye, she will Leading you to my side."

After she left, the supervisor suddenly jumped up from the chair, and then stomped his feet hard—the clothes were sprinkled with small debris, but it didn't matter.

"The time for real happiness has arrived! But before that, Aoba!"

"Ah, I suddenly discovered that I seem to have forgotten, and some things have not been dealt with, so I need to go back to my residence now..."

The supervisor looked at Aoba with a smile: "Ah, isn't it, something hasn't been dealt with? Don't be so anxious, I can find someone to help you solve those small problems."

"Woo, what about that? Maybe the fire on the gas stove forgot to turn off?"

The supervisor pressed her hands on Aoba's shoulders, and she was so strong that she couldn't stand up, and the shadow of the whole person was over her, as if staring at a cowardly hamster.

"I remember that the company uses almost all induction cookers. Let's not talk about this. Are you actually planning to use such a clumsy excuse to escape and escape?!"

Aoba curled up tremblingly, and let out a small trembling exclamation, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted: "But I am helping you in charge! If there is no motivation, you will be beaten by Miss Lingxian even worse. !"

You actually said directly that you were beaten.

"If there is no motivation, maybe I would still think about avoiding it, but in the end I was rushing for the whole time, I thought I was rushing to the tower!"

"Woooooooo..."

The mercury lamp coldly watched the supervisor use various methods there, like bullying a child...no, toying?Anyway, the more pitiful Aoba behaves, the happier the supervisor is.