The supervisor does not die from a debt

All the way down, the supervisor found that the modules here seemed to be moving. After the vibration subsided, he walked forward and opened the door. In the small room behind the door, Yuki Nagato was sitting on a simple steel pipe. On Cheng Cheng's chair, quietly flipping through a book that was completely incomprehensible.

His arrival made Nagato Yuki pause and read, raising his head and pushing his glasses slightly.

"Good evening, supervisor, the company authorizes you to arrive at the central area of ​​the R&D department for inspection or experimentation in advance."

"No, it doesn't seem to be the case. I just hide [nothing] and why did I get here?"

Nagato Yuki blinked slowly, then all the windows and doors around the room were lowered with metal closed doors and locked at the same time, then she closed her book and stood up.

"You have some minor problems with your path of action. You should enter the central headquarters office after 4 channel switching. Don't worry, someone will come to help you soon."

Her words were so peaceful that the supervisor couldn't help but feel at ease. So after she found a chair and sat down, the supervisor rubbed his face by mistake-if a person like this broke out, what kind of disaster would it be...

"Oh, so you are here, supervisor. Many times you will suddenly disappear from my sight inadvertently. This is a frustrating thing. Because it means that you may lose yourself relative to others inadvertently. Say, important life."

Is your next sentence'So I have to find a way to interrupt your hands and feet'?

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PS: Thanks for the reward of boring poi~

PS4:...Star Wars saw me fall asleep alive. This game is really stable and has no shortcomings other than boring...

1084. What you lose by retreating half a step is...people's hearts!

Fortunately, Christina just said a word, and then opened a new channel. The supervisor waved her hand to say goodbye to Nagato Yuki. She just turned a page and stared at the page silently, and did not respond to the supervisor's greeting.

After waiting for a while after the supervisor left, she raised her head and realized that the supervisor had left. This happened, causing Yuki Nagato to lower her head and stroke the rough pages with her fingers. Then she closed the book and stood up, and went to the department to study. Go to the room.

As for the supervisor's side... He walked along the ascending stairs for a long time, and then suddenly entered the descending stairs. After tossing all the way for a long time, he stood in front of another closed gate with some breathlessness... Just in case, the supervisor repeated Confirm that it’s right here, what should I do if what I see after opening it is abnormal.

After getting an affirmative answer, he took a step forward, the door opened, and a familiar piece of music came out from inside. The supervisor took a closer look-isn't this Ling's office?

After a little bit of experimentation, after confirming that it was not an illusion or deception, the supervisor walked into the office and found that the place previously filled with various documents and old items had been cleaned up, and the room was restored to its previous tidy appearance.

Ling suddenly stopped playing, and the music suddenly stopped. Then she turned around: "It's a hard work today~ Director, you did a great job, except that you went to the R&D department in the wrong place!"

Is it really dangerous to go wrong?

"Very dangerous! Well, for example, it's like a fish that should have been swimming in a well-protected tank and suddenly jumped into the river?"

This analogy is really strange, and when is the director a fish?

He shrugged, pulled a chair casually and sat down and asked: "Well, let me talk about it first, what do you do with me? Your traits are starting to be noisy again, did that orange tree suddenly grow a meter tall? "

"Oh~ why do you always think that what I do has a clear purpose? Even if I just chat with you, I will be very happy. And when it comes to orange trees...well, recently, there has been no movement at all. Obviously I have been pacifying the disturbances of the employees, even slightly exceeding the previous intensity ceiling."

Ling smiled and beckoned to let the supervisor pass, but the supervisor subconsciously took a half step backward, visible to the naked eye, the big bow on Ling's head drooped down.

"You subconsciously take a half step back, it makes me sad, because sadness may lead to depression, and then make it impossible to control the traits perfectly, which will deepen the abnormal effect?"

Rubbing her forehead, the supervisor felt that she was always being led by the nose, and most importantly-what she said was the truth, not half false.

So after the supervisor pulled the chair and leaned forward, Ling immediately wiped her face and changed back to her happy look before: "Well, let’s not talk about the strange things. You met with the anomaly in the containment room, how are you talking about it? Do you feel that you have changed?"

"No, I didn't feel any change. What I want to say is probably just a little tired. For example, I'm not very good, and I feel tired after walking for such a long time."

The supervisor answered honestly, but Ling sighed regretfully, and then took out a glass of chilled, freshly squeezed orange juice to add moisture and sugar to the supervisor.

It would be better if it were other juices, but that was just a wish.

"It's a pity. If your physiology has changed in charge, maybe you can take the opportunity to cut something off or put on something interesting."

The supervisor felt that he should tell her seriously that he didn't want someone to tell him when he woke up, "You are awake, you are now a Kamen Rider.

"...For example, three or five tentacles that are controlled by one's mind, can there be additional sympathy adjustments?"

It sounds tempting.

…………

...

Fortunately, the supervisor is very determined, and thinks that he does not need these (though it makes people's hearts) disrespectful of her person, even if there is actually an improvement in the work.

Ling seemed to be just joking. After the supervisor had finished drinking the glass of orange juice, she took out a water bottle and filled the cup with the supervisor's horrified gaze.

"Well, the water is finished, do you want to stay for dinner before leaving, or go back to the office now to face Miss Ling Xian's training?"

Fortunately, this cup of orange juice was not for herself to drink. The supervisor watched her pick up the cup, after a little thought, decided to go back.

For nothing else, the choice between going to a beating and eating an orange meal after being exhausted physically and mentally, it must be a simple beating, is it stupid?

When the elevator arrived, Ling suddenly said behind the supervisor: "Supervisor, although you may think that I am always teasing you for fun, but I want to make one point. I personally want to comfort you so that you can Rest here with peace of mind."

"But before the real peace comes, please bear with me a little bit, before that..."

The supervisor suddenly turned his head and found that Ling was lowering his head holding the cup. After noticing that he turned his head, he suddenly raised his head and smiled, "You can use my sister as a practical object? Actually, my sister has some expectations, how? ?"

The speed of this person's face change is so fast, as expected...

"Why is it? Director, you can continue to think about it. I definitely, won't, have a little bit of angry thoughts~"

The exquisite little face, those beautiful eyes smile crookedly, very cute, the tone is also very cute, charming, but...

The ancients said it well. People who squint when they laugh are not offended, so the supervisor played GG very neatly, and then walked into the elevator. When she turned around to leave, Ling suddenly jumped off the chair and ran to the supervisor. Give him a basket.

"Forgot to say, this is the share of today's harvest. I will give you a portion, as well as the children who will go to your office~ You are welcome, I only have these specialties here, there is no way."

Then he took two steps back, with his hands behind his back, and said goodbye to the main channel with a slight smile-even if you can see it on the communication right away, the distance is such a thing... it sounds subtle.

So, the supervisor ran a circle, and when he returned to the office, he carried a basket full of oranges in his hand, made the mercury lamp that was flying over to ask for an emergency brake in the air, and then immediately flew back.

The orange juice has been drunk too much, and it will be nauseous!

Although the doll has no stomach, probably.

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PS:...I really hurt, now I don’t dare to eat and drink more, it’s uncomfortable...

PS4: ... so I asked for a ticket for the blade, um, that's it!

1085. Different people's perceptions are actually different... right

But to be honest, the supervisor didn't bring any trouble to come back except for the oranges. This was enough to satisfy the mercury lamp-except that the seawater on his body smelled too strong.

Fortunately, there was no problem. After the supervisor took off the slightly moist coat, he discovered that some wet barnacles were crawling on it sometime...I really can bear it, and I can bear it from beginning to end. Never said about it.