Chapter 1911: line with translation of chapter title

NO. 531：It can also be considered a long-standing grudge.

Now there are signs that they can't hold on.

Although that actual performance can be said to be a very small matter.

So small as to be just a tiny check-up.

So small that, to modern medicine, it's completely just a half-hour minor surgery that can solve the constitution problem causing the inflammation.

So small that it's merely a short-term anxiety-related tiny mental rift.

Placed on this slightly critical juncture, such a tiny crack might not fail to become a fissure extending throughout the body.

So, should the trainer speak up?

When family cannot provide mental guidance or relief, the trainer stepping forward also seems appropriate, right?

But in Aomo's view, this is actually a completely opposite 'trap'.

Not just anyone can come out and say a couple of things, but it especially shouldn't be him, as the trainer, saying a couple of things.

Know that horse girls are on one hand proud and strong runners, on the other hand sensitive and delicate girls; the combination of fragility and pride often makes an extremely awkward appearance, refusing help when needed, even reacting angrily—doesn't that sound familiar?

This was once a pattern shown by Aimu Zhiji; at that time she was in a phase where her identity as a 'runner' overshadowed her 'girl' side, and it also left Aomo, who was not her trainer then, helpless, only able to rely on monster intervention when her problems erupted.

Looking back, that was actually quite cheating.

Just like the Ultraman warriors under the Ultraman IP, each appearance can be seen as a deus ex machina handling.

Monsters are the same.

At the moment a monster appears, all contradictions gain a concrete form; for a world capable of handling monsters, it is an ideal choice.

But the problem facing Ailisuzhi now is of another type.

Cannot let him expect that 'a monster appears and he gets to beat it up' counts as done; he can only think more practically about a more formal response—emphasizing the authority of the 'trainer' as a coaching profession to align work nature?

If the other party were Aizhi, it would work.

He could even imagine the other party, when faced with his stern expression demanding something, showing a dissatisfied yet still earnestly cooperative attitude in receiving lectures and instructions, but if it were Ailisuzhi, it would be another matter.

The latter would only put on a false smile, or perhaps curl the lips in proud arrogance in response.

The more you put on a stern front, the more she wants to save face, because you never brought her into the rhythm from the start, so everything you do looks to her like self-righteous folly; if someone else did it she could still laugh, but as a co-conspirator who signed the contract, she can't laugh at all.

Maybe she even wants to vomit.

So we can't do that.

He doesn't want to see such an Ailisuzhi; that is his subconscious analysis from countless interactions, a perception so rough it can't be called a profile, akin to the beast king's relation to Aomo—an overly extreme direction, and for him even worse.

That arrogant, heartless, crazy, domineering Ailisuzhi that sends chills down spines and provokes disgust might also be some people's favorite type.

Maybe they'd even fall in love helplessly.

They believe that the further development of that madness after it is expressed outward is exactly the superluminal particle they most want to see.

But Aomo Lindun, the demon trainer, would rather see her in front of his classmate Yamato.

Yeah, Yamato Akaji.

Although Ailisuzhi's relationship with her family is that strange, friends were at one point only the girl named Mancheng Chazuo, and even that was somewhat one-sided, but she still has someone willing to treat her gently.

That brown-haired, red-eyed underclassman who admires her and has recently called himself her fan is also not an unreasonable interfering party, right?

Unfortunately, it's not reasonable.

As the saying goes, admiration is the furthest distance from understanding; although Yamato Akaji is the only one who can enjoy full pampering from Suzi, receiving only experimental by-products that are normal medicines and bodily maintenance, fatigue relief, etc., it's said he enjoys treatment even trainers don't get, and she herself holds positive feelings toward Ailisuzhi, her descriptions practically speaking of Aomo, Chazuo, and Senlinbaoxue as unfamiliar existences.

It seems that what matches Ailisuzhi's ultra-high compatibility is not a dark giant but a life-loving astonishing giant……

And this is exactly where the problem lies.

A fan who sees only the idol's beauty can naturally worry about the idol occasional lack of strength, but that requires more time together, more observation opportunities—if we start arranging now, we'd have to lay groundwork for several days.

Too long!

No more such lengthy time—Aomo Lindun, who has already waited months in the dark zone, thinks this.

Thus he made a choice that shouldn't have been in the options, summoned another idol who shouldn't be related, and in a few words revealed the content they had always avoided mentioning.

——

「Just be myself… don't you think this sentence is super excessive? 」Qianming representative complained angrily.

「He clearly knows I'm not good at this kind of thing! 」

「The wind caught in the pull is just a broken airflow; how could it blow over from someone else! 」

「Don't go crazy here! 」

Ailisuzhi, holding a test tube and slowly tilting it, coldly glanced at this brown-haired senior.

「What have you been muttering to yourself over there since just now? I need quiet here! 」

Isn't that right?

Although they're in the same activity room, the area around Suzi's test bench and the clutter heap occupied by Chazuo have had simple soundproofing set up from the start.

The activity room has now undergone several generations of upgrades, usually with at least six people, often up to seventeen or eighteen; its internal soundproofing system has thus undergone a completely new upgrade—now Chazuo, Zhouri Ningjing, Aizhi, and raccoon dog, sharing the same room, are each doing their own thing without noticing Qianming's side talking to Suzi.

Yes, raccoon dog.

The monster eugenics thought, super agent (Jie Si Ti Si), and literature researcher (Hoer Haiya) belonging to Lindun's office are still continuously performing Central Tresen's patrol work; during shift change they can choose to find a place to stroll and rest, and the activity room is naturally a preferred choice.

So occasionally a police horse girl named Chaochang Junji knocks on the door, trying to apprehend a chicken-stealing, loitering element called Gui She here.

As for the deputy chair and infirmary nurse who also loaf here, they're not within the arrest scope for now.

「Quiet, I also want quiet, but you just can't calm down~」

Undoubtedly, the Qianming representative is that infirmary nurse.

The lax feeling of not wearing the nurse uniform properly makes the Ailisuzhi who improperly wears a white coat even more disdainful, and her nagging attitude further deepens that prejudice.

「If you keep interfering with my experiment, I'll really blast you out. 」

「Is this already interfering? 」

Chemical experiments are processes emphasizing precision!

That is to say, you can't even guarantee operational precision now?" Qianming covered their mouth in surprise.

"So you…" "Do you care so much about everyone's concern for you?"

"What?"

Suzi, whose words were abruptly cut off by that sentence, stared; turning their head to look at Qianming while they represented, they also didn't forget to put the test tube in their hand back.

"I thought you'd say something like 'Your imagination is pretty interesting,' but the reaction turned out to be like this~"

The small hat on their head swayed as they shook their head and swayed their body; Qianming represented regretfully and also added another modern spell capable of simulating a frozen image to the source energy barrier in operation at the scene.

"So you really do care, then?"

You care about everyone's worried look, you care about the atmosphere that seems to have made only yourself into a pitiful weakling, huh? Clearly everyone used to look at the trainees that way too, can't you learn that broad-mindedness from them?

"And what about you?" Ailisuzhi bluntly threw the question back, "Have you learned it then?"

(End of chapter)