The supervisor does not die from a debt

What the supervisor said was very sincere, and sincerely made it impossible for Uni to refute, and to be honest, she was actually worried about what to do with the completed part of the project if she fell overworked.

She hesitated for a while, and when she turned her head and raised her eyes to look at the supervisor, she suddenly remembered what she had peeked every night before...When the two impressions overlapped, she lowered her head again and covered her slightly fever with her tired look. Cheeks.

"I, I will think about it... and Nepujiya also told me about this issue, but it doesn't matter at the moment, so don't worry... Then, um, thank you for your care..."

It's normal to be unable to accept it suddenly... After all, establishing a connection is not a matter of saying "I want to talk to you" and then the other person answers "I'm done". This is a concept that requires both parties to understand and recognize each other.

So the supervisor took a few more words of relief, then returned to his chair and sat down, and suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, where did Aoba go? I think she is more suitable for enlightenment?"

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When she found Aoba in the rest area, she was out of breath, and ran behind a group of employees-even if the employees took care of her specially and didn't run too fast.

It wasn't until Aoba was really dying that the employees found a chair from the load and let her sit down, then handed over a bottle of water, and then continued their training-beside Aoba, Reimu was standing with her arms in boredom. over there.

"It's too weak. I have never seen a trainer as weak as you. Even the person who just came up from the bottom can run better than you."

"Ha, ha... I feel so painful all over my body..."

The supervisor waited for them to finish speaking before saying, "Well...I am not here at the right time?"

"Huh? Director! No! I have no intention of secretly training your physical fitness behind your back, and then defeating you!"

"I didn't ask either."

Then there was silence for a while, and Aoba turned her head very stiffly, and smiled twice: "Yes, yes, supervisor, what do you want me to do? I have a lot of things today, so there is no way to reach you. Go over there?"

The supervisor coughed: "How should I put it, I plan to persuade Youni to try the so-called... to establish contact, but it is clear that it is actually very difficult to connect with people, even now I am."

"I even said that when I communicated with her before, I was only holding tentative thoughts, instead of having a strange feeling in it like before."

Hearing what he said, Aoba wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after thinking for a few seconds, he clapped his hands without hesitation: "It's not easy! You have established an incredible connection with the department head, which is essentially The result that both parties like each other."

"So, as long as you can put--"

Reimu pressed the stopwatch in his hand: "Well, the rest time is over, give me a run. If you don't finish the required mileage within ten minutes, your bottle of wine will belong to me."

"Whhhhhhhh?!"

Aoba was dragged away, but she knew exactly what the supervisor she wanted to say. He turned his head and looked at Youni with some worry, and found that she had fallen asleep at some point.

"Sister, do me a favor, and move her to her bed with Futaba. I'll trouble you."

Futaba naturally said that it was not troublesome, and the younger sister nodded, and the two moved Yuni together. As for the next, the supervisor stopped paying attention.

He thought for a while, then clicked the small window with the bell, and the next moment, there were a lot of people, and the picture of documents flying all over the sky appeared in the supervisor's eyes.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

"Ah, supervisor! You are not here at the right time. I am cleaning up the room, so it will be a little messy... Of course, if you want to ask me how to establish contact with people, my answer is just'hug' Oh?"

"Others are too troublesome, and you have the characteristics of the department head, or things that you want to deflect in the direction of the person, so you can talk about feelings slowly. First of all, you must establish a sufficiently valuable connection."

This person can speak seriously and seriously as if a certain setting in a game that cannot be said is really indescribable.

However, she was not wrong at all, because in practice, the result was indeed the case-although there were some minor deviations, it was not going anywhere.

The supervisor began to wonder if he should learn how to attack cute girls in reality.

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1031. Anyway, it's still hard today

In short, put aside all those some and none, and the supervisor decided to let it go. After all, there are some things that cannot be forced-including abnormal work. Forcing the other party to recognize himself is only a temporary surrender.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some abnormalities can only be dealt with by high pressure. For example, the supervisor thinks that he has to face [nothing].

Maybe [Smiling Corpse Mountain] also needs to hit hard, until it recognizes its existence... These things are so complicated that the supervisor feels a little headache after just thinking about it for a while.

After leaving these things behind, the supervisor switched the screen on the wall, and then opened a game of melee between humans, Zerg, and the Star Alliance.

"Hey, I don't know if there will be a sequel to this game later, I guess it will be difficult... Even if it does, I won't be able to play it."

The supervisor sighed. From the main point of view, the chaotic battle and the light shooting around looked so cool, so that Futaba, who had just returned to the desk, was also quite engaged as a viewer.

At this moment, my younger sister stood up suddenly, and she looked at the supervisor quietly, and after the battle was over, she said in earnest: "Today’s rest time is about to arrive. Do I need to stay here or return to the head office of the department? ?"

The supervisor thought of the mess in Ling's office, and he couldn't help sighing: "You go back, it's not that you are dissatisfied with you, but it's a bit early for you what might happen next... ."

"Understood, then enter the curfew time, please rest well, and. I will leave first, good night."

"Ah, good night."

Although nothing has changed on the surface, the younger sister has indeed become more active, which is a good thing after all.

After the'sister' left, the supervisor looked at Futaba. She shook her body and seemed to be making a certain choice, but soon she stood up and said, "Okay, time is up, I have to go to rest. Go! Brother, go to bed early and welcome tomorrow's work!"

As if to prevent him from suddenly changing his mind, Futaba quickly packed up things, then turned his head and ran, but unexpectedly the supervisor moved faster than her. He directly pressed her shoulders and then pulled back.

"Futaba, I suddenly thought of a question."

"Wh, what's the problem, I'm not ready yet. Well, the ratio between my brother and me is a bit different..."

The face was flushed, and when Futaba was ready, the supervisor continued: “Some games are not without, but don’t do it right, so at least can you...send the software I used to make the action model me?"

"……This is it?"

The supervisor nodded sincerely, indicating that it was true.

So Futaba sighed and nodded, telling the supervisor that it could be done, and after going back to him, the steps after that were very heavy, seemingly mixed with some kind of self-blame, or very dissatisfied with the supervisor's passivity.

As a supervisor, I know it naturally, but this kind of awkward Futaba is also very cute, so he doesn't say anything wrong-in some ways, he is a person with a bad personality.

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Sitting on the toilet, the supervisor holding his manual, guided by the arrow, connected to the communication from Nepujiya-then, in the screen, wearing pajamas, under the dim light, Niep looked a little fuzzy Ji Ya lit up from the screen.

"Well, supervisor... What happened?"

"Look at me now sitting on the toilet instead of lying on the bed. I don’t have the soft and fragrant Tomono on my hand. It must have been a failure, and to be honest, isn’t she your family member? It is reasonable to say that this matter is enlightened. It won't fall on my head either."