The supervisor does not die from a debt

I don’t know if it’s good or bad, the supervisor stretched out his hand and shook her shoulder, and then Yuni suddenly shook and blinked: "Ah, sorry, I accidentally thought of the past... well, don’t worry, I’m fine. Yes, occasionally reminiscing about the past, it’s not like being caught in an inextricable quagmire, it’s easy.

Christina didn't call the police, nor did Bell jump out and let herself rush Yuni down, which means it was indeed fine.

So he continued to rub Chino’s cheeks, which are more elastic than pudding, and her long hair that was as smooth as silk, causing her to let out a little exclamation and sobs of dissatisfaction, and slowly tell Youni what she saw in her dream. What's arrived and heard.

To be honest, the content is not much, it can be finished in a few minutes. The next step is to wait for dinner, and then check the status of the staff rest area, and then look at the status of the department head, and you can play games freely. Go to rest again.

After planning in this way, the supervisor did not hesitate to look at the screen wall and let the masking layer disappear.

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PS: In the morning, the codewords are frozen and stiff, so uncomfortable...

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

1088. Don't tell stories that are obviously panic!

Actually, the supervisor is still a little bit suspicious--for example, why does Chino come so early today, don't you have to worry about the coffee shop?

While he was preparing a new cappuccino for him, Tomano smiled and replied: "No, supervisor... Do you remember what I said before, awakening a new family member..."

Of course I remember, so the supervisor nodded, dragged the screen to the door of Chino's coffee shop, and then swiped the screen without hesitation to let his eyes fall into it.

"Welcome-Pro! This strange guest, would you like to have coffee or listen to the story? Please sit here, and here is the menu. If you want to place an order, just tell me directly~"

Oncoming is a little blond girl who behaved extraordinarily excited and seemed carefree. The supervisor looked at her in a daze, then suddenly turned to look at Tomino.

"Ah...that, it's Miss Saru, that...because she is very suitable for helping to see the store, but I didn't expect...the situation of drunk caffeine did not improve..."

It's good if it doesn't improve, in fact.

The supervisor watched her running around in the coffee shop, with a look of unlimited energy, so that the staff who came to rest not only felt quiet, but also infected by her positive emotions, and behaved somewhat happy.

"Speaking of it, since it is reasonable to say that if you are drunk with coffee, as long as you don’t drink it, why don’t I think it’s not normal for her... Look at me, even if I drink, I just go to bed after drinking. Isn't it over?"

Every time I get drunk, I start to sing, and then become the director of some ghosts and animals, saying so confidently that the appearance of excessive self-consciousness makes Chino almost unable to stop laughing.

Don’t laugh, or you’ll be caught and pinched. Although the supervisor’s technique is very good, it doesn’t feel sad, but there are people next to him, which is not good for the image.

In short, Tomino brought two cups of coffee and put them in the supervisor who was thinking about telling stories to the employees, and the gun was maintained, and started to maintain the set to improve her personal work efficiency. It is very convenient for storing equipment. The exoskeleton in front of Youni.

After the supervisor tasted the steaming, sweet coffee, he suddenly thought about it: "Today we are not going to tell fantasy stories. Today we are going to tell horror stories, such as human head..."

Yuni rushed to cover the supervisor's mouth for the first time. His serious look was inversely compared to Chino, who had been standing still and somewhat at a loss because of the'horror story'.

Even the mercury lamp landed on his head and stood: "Idiot human beings, have you forgotten? If the cognition is released to most people, this cognition may come true. Maybe tomorrow there will be a lot of people who can't do it. Understand what the anomaly is, come to watch you?"

Does it seem to be the case?

The supervisor licked the palm of Uni's palm and told her to'!After retracting his hand, he changed his words and said: "Then, tell a story about using one's own body to fight evil forces in a dark city."

I didn't feel that if I talked about a Batman, a Batman would really appear. By the way, I also brought a Superman in charge and started to talk about the content of the fairly successful action movie game I played.

To be honest, those novel little organs, interesting character settings, and numerous, complicated and powerful props are the most attractive.

On the contrary, how to use fists and kicks to subdue those enemies and make them immortal—if you are run over by a 300-yard car and fall from the 20th floor after being dizzy—the content is not too much. Many people follow.

…………

...

The supervisor paused after telling a story, and then asked Chino to refill the cup for himself, and then began to tell the story of the Penguin Boy and the Mermaid Warrior...Ah, the Penguin used various mechanisms to tease Batman there.

But this time it didn't last long, because there was another upward sound from the elevator. After the arrival jingle, the supervisor saw that Nepujiya was walking out with Futaba.

"Good evening, brother! Hmm, there is no alcohol, but there is a very fragrant smell... This smell is—"

The supervisor immediately answered: "It's a lie."

After a moment of cold, the supervisor turned his head naturally: "Well, I have a lot of things to do here, so the story ends here. You can do whatever you want."

Then immediately swiped the screen to leave the coffee shop, turned around and continued to say to Futaba, "How did you come with Nepujiya today? Are you on the elevator in the same place?"

Futaba shook his finger and replied triumphantly: "Hmm, this is a secret, even if my brother listens to it, he won’t understand... Well, there are many people today, but they are all familiar people. It will be sad, um eh."

Then he swiftly curled up on the chair next to the supervisor, opened the notebook, adjusted his glasses a little, and continued the work that seemed to be never finished.

"Correct, my brother understands wrongly. Doesn't it mean that the work will never be finished, but the demand will always increase. Of course, it is not the pressure from others, it is myself who want to do better, um!"

It's because Futaba didn't go out to work for others, otherwise he would definitely be crushed to death by the gang of capitalists and entrepreneurs who had to squeeze out even the ashes.

Thinking of things that couldn't be adjusted in her mind, the supervisor turned her head and looked at Nepujiya. She was holding her hands and touching her chin to think carefully. After get off work, she changed her suit and turned to a jacket with a short hem. The dress...to be honest, it looks pretty.

"Um... there are five people. For Miss Mercury Lantern, as long as there is something to drink, um, it's okay to cook small dishes, but..."

He muttered to himself and nodded the head count, Nepujiya said embarrassedly, and then suddenly clapped his hands: "Well, ask everyone for your opinion! For dinner, is it a habit to divide the meal or make a large portion? Then everyone eat together?"

Unicorn tilted his head: "I don't care, anything is fine."

Chino doesn't know much about rejection, and there is nothing special about this kind of thing, so she also shook her head. As for Futaba, she was already addicted to work.

Finally the supervisor ordered the table: "It doesn't need to be too complicated, it's okay. I'm starving to death, even if it’s the one who pads my stomach—Mother Nepjiya—"

After being yelled like this, Nepujiya scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly, and then took out the familiar auxiliary robot: "Okay, I understand, then please ask my sister No. 34 to list me where it is suitable. What's your cooking?"

Um... number thirty four?

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PS: It seems that the BUG has been fixed...Forget it.Ask for votes for blade!Hey, is it coming to the end of this month...

1089. Waiting all day, in fact, it is for this moment!

Nepujiya carefully selected the side dishes, and then the simple stove was raised, the supervisor only saw her busy there, the clanging of various utensils was so lively, it seemed that there was no time to ask her what……

Then, take advantage of this time to take a look at the situation in the rest area-drag the screen to the psychology clinic where Aoba is located. This time, she didn't make a mistake. She is doing diversion work for an employee seriously.

Behind her, the girl who was listening as her assistant was nodding seriously, and she seemed to be getting better, because the employee who was lying down seemed more...more peaceful.

It seemed that there was no way to disturb here for the time being. The supervisor pulled down the screen and found that Reimu was still sitting at the intersection. On the table beside her, there was a bag that had been opened, and it seemed that he had eaten a lot of pancakes and refreshments.

"Good evening Reimu-san, you are sitting here... uh, what are you doing?"

"Huh? I didn't do anything, look at the scenery, look at the people, be alert for possible crises, and then rest. Life is like this, you must have a stable environment."

With that said, she took a sip of her tea: "You can't learn anything with me, suppress abnormal behavior... Haven't you already done it? In order to save time, I personally think that you can go elsewhere. , Kill some time, not here, wasting time with me, a department head who can only kill."

The attitude is still not hot or cold as always, the supervisor sighed, and Nepujiya suddenly came over and put a small plate in front of him. Inside, there were appetizers and a portion of cooked dishes. Soba noodles stacked in ice water, drained, and cups for dipping sauce.