The supervisor does not die from a debt

This answer couldn't pick out the fault, it was in line with Uni's serious character, but the next thing to do was the biggest consideration of her trust.

"If this is the case, then I won't be circumspect anymore, Miss Uni! I came to the office today, hoping you can accept the supervisor!"

The supervisor immediately stood up and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

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There was something unbelievable and wrong about Uni from outside. It should be said that there were some incredible questions after the surprise, and Nepujiya's explanation has been continuing, and it seems to last a long time. The supervisor is seriously holding his arms. Sitting on the toilet, on the holographic screen that appeared in front of him, Ling leaned forward and closed with a smile.

Thanks to Miss Mirai holding her in her arms, she didn't let her fall directly to the ground-wait a minute, Miss Mirai was there?

"Well, good evening, Mr. Superintendent~ Because Ling said, I hope I can watch it till the end... But I have to say, you did let me see it. The amazing side, very gentleman!"

In other words, it's quite persuasive, right? Because I was afraid of trouble, I hid, and waited for the two of them to talk about the matter and summarize it.

However, Miss Mirai shook her finger: "Sometimes, the person in your position can't say that this is a defect. Rather, your idea actually gives others more choices. It is a very meaningful behavior."

"It is so difficult to survive. No one wants to cause trouble to others on purpose. Besides, I have learned from Ling that, in fact, Miss Universe...well, this name is a bit nostalgic...It's not that I don't feel anything for the supervisor. ?"

As if suddenly incarnate as a love master, Miss Mirai kept cheering on the supervisor until Ling suddenly said, "In fact, sister Mirai is a blank paper in love, even writing songs is entirely based on imagination", then suddenly turned off.

But to be honest, it is true. It is impossible to say that the supervisor does not like Universe... Anyway, she is also a real beautiful girl, although she is a little bit regretful, but think about her wearing a small black skirt. Looks like...

"Oh, now, I want to say brother, you like Miss Unisex's body..."

The supervisor held his arms and raised his head: "Heh, I really want to say that, I don't actually control something alone, I just like beautiful girls, is there a problem."

This speech was so problematic that the few people connected here didn’t know how to answer the conversation for a long time. Until the end, the bell was forcibly pressed and could not be shaken left and right before they said, “Anyway, please don’t Think too badly, relax and just let the flow go."

"There is no coercion, and it is not a situation to threaten others. You just have to express your thoughts and wait for the other party's response! Well, that's it!"

After speaking, she quickly closed the communication without giving the supervisor any other reaction time, and even ended Futaba's communication with her.

So... the question came back again?

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PS: I'm so tired on Sunday, but I'll have to tomorrow... Forget it, ask for tickets and blades!

1057. The most taboo singing skill is interrupted by someone!

The supervisor squatted in the toilet long enough that he even brushed his teeth and washed his face leisurely, and by the way, he solved part of the unfinished work through the supervisor's manual.

There was a soft knock on the door, and then Nepujiya's voice came: "Supervisor...Well, how are you? I want to use the shower...just a little bit..."

The supervisor opened the door with a'swipe pull' and looked down. As always, Nepujiya pinched her fingers very weakly, lowered her head but looked up quietly, not knowing how lethal this expression was.

"Ah...no problem, of course, you can use it as you like, and there are clothes and towels that can be replaced over there, all of which are automatic. If you can't, you can..."

Nepujiya quickly said: "No, it doesn't need to be so detailed, because this set of equipment was designed by me. That, um..."

Seeing her look like this, the supervisor quickly stepped aside, then left the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw that Uni was hitting a shiny object with a small hammer.

The supervisor walked over with some curiosity: "What is this? It seems to be very interesting. It will shine when you tap it. Could it be a trigger?"

Unicorn replied casually: "Energy purification crystals will cause floods if they are crushed hard. In short, they will explode. This one can probably explode three offices into a frame... Ah, don’t worry, this Nothing will happen, it's very stable."

In the supervisor's expression as if looking at the hot potato, Unicom put the luminous crystal into a long, obediently arranged long box with many different colors.

Then he turned around and asked very seriously: "I have almost understood what Nepjiya said, but I want to know what you think. This kind of thing, strictly speaking, can be said to be a major event in life. , I have to be cautious... Although you may think that this is just the indifferent reservedness of a little girl, but I still think like this..."

"I understand. This is very important. Of course I can understand, so don't be nervous, because this is not something that can be understood purely by reason... well, behavior."

The supervisor first pulled his own chair, and after sitting down, he thought about what he should say. This time, he must be tactful, be honest, and have enough space, not so aggressive, yes, this is your original ability , Come to think of it, that free look in the live broadcast room!

After taking two deep breaths, the supervisor opened his eyes and assumed the softest attitude (thought to himself). When he was about to speak, the mercury lamp suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the table.

"..."

Then the mercury lamp calmly walked to the side, took the orange pudding that the supervisor had eaten half, and had not had time to finish it, and flew away. During the period, the movements were smooth and filled with the style of'my things are mine, and yours are mine'.

After the supervisor watched her leave, when he was about to speak again, the bell on the display suddenly popped out: "Supervisor, do you think the flatbread rolls are delicious or the flatbread rolls with oranges are delicious!"

Either way, and how is the fruit mixed with the staple food?

Ling tilted her head and found that the supervisor was in a very delicate state. She smiled and nodded, then gave the supervisor a cheering gesture, and turned her head and threw herself down on Miss Future who was about to escape.

After the picture disappeared, the supervisor turned his head to organize the language, and when he was about to say something, Christina's voice suddenly came from the display: "You haven't explained today. Do you want to choose to replace the anomaly that has been finally observed?"

She slowly emerged, dressing up as the previous supervisor had requested, maybe for her, it was just a change of texture that didn't make much sense.

The supervisor thought for a while, and rejected the idea of ​​replacing the anomaly—because the company was already messed up, plus Nagato Yuki's notice, the supervisor felt it better to be more careful.

So when Christina left, she seemed to be more indifferent than usual, but she was usually indifferent. It is probably the kind of type that would have a straight face even during special sports.

It's boring just thinking about it, so the supervisor turned back, reorganized the language, and planned to continue talking to Youni, when the door opened from the shower room, Nepkiya used a towel to wipe her beautiful long pink hair. Wrapped, walked out in loose pajamas.

"Ah, Miss Uni, you can wash it now if you don't mind, don't mind, I have prepared pajamas for you!"

Uniblink blinked. When he looked at the supervisor, although the corners of his mouth twitched, he still behaved very mildly, telling her not to care about herself, relax, and do what she wanted to do.

Originally after a tiring day, Yuni thought that she might just fall asleep like this, but since she can wash, those who love clean will naturally not refuse. She politely nodded to the supervisor, and then walked to the shower.

After Nepujiya came over and sat down, she watched carefully as Yuni closed the door, and immediately approached the supervisor-there was a fresh fragrance wafting over her face, probably the added smell of shower gel and shampoo, which smelled very good.

"Director in charge, well, how are you communicating with Miss Unisex? Have you accepted Miss Unisex?!"

No, no, no, I always feel that you have made a mistake about the priority, and the point is not how to impress Uni with the superb skills of the supervisor, so that she obediently throws her into her arms?

The supervisor shook his head helplessly, and then spread his hands: "I was about to say it, but two of them jumped out and interrupted it, as if I was releasing some spell... alas."

Regarding this, Nepujiya comforted the supervisor, and then suddenly thought of something, he pulled the towel away and put it on his shoulders: "Well, if you don’t mind, can you help me dry my hair with a hair dryer? Because before I heard that the braids you put on Ms. Chino are very unique, I want to try it..."

This is not a problem. The supervisor took out a small hair dryer from the drawer and turned Nepujiya's back to him, then stood up, reached out and grabbed a handful of damp long hair-it felt very good, as if it was wet while holding it. It's like silk.

Then take the hair dryer, let it blow the hot air, and block the hair with your fingers... To be honest, the supervisor himself either shaves short hair or is pressed to shave short hair, usually this thing is not needed.

It is estimated that I usually see the barber a lot, so I am familiar with it.

Thinking about this, the supervisor continued to single-mindedly dry the long pink hair that was extraordinarily thick and incredibly smooth to Nepujiya, as if it could let the light flowing through the room under the lighting of the room.

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PS: I shouldn't be curious to bite another profession-it's about to start suffering again.

PS4: ...I'm asking for a ticket for a blade!