Chapter 681: NO.50: The heavenly typhoon is quite big, but with thick armor it's not cold
NO.50: The heavenly typhoon is quite big, but with thick armor it's not cold.
"Mr. Aomo, your background is... on the rooftop?"
"Indeed."
It seems that even schools in another world have roughly similar designs; seeing Miss Adel's nervous expression, Aomo couldn't help but think that.
Just as schools set up tall fences on rooftops to deter some hazards, behind that stern armored person stands such a wire mesh.
This also means he is standing at the very edge of the rooftop.
This is not hard to do, after all the wire mesh in front of the rooftop is like the anti-theft bars on a gentleman's window, only able to stop those whose resolve is not firm enough, hence it is called 'deterring some hazards that could slightly impede'.
"Trainer?" This scene also made the tea seat keeping contact somewhat astonished.
It was merely astonishment.
Who would worry about a monster tamer falling to death? MeiPu BoFang at this moment was utterly still, merely helping Suzi shake the liquid in the beaker.
The experiment's main subject, without even looking up, said: "No way?"
"A trainer wouldn't give up on life just because of a bottle of medicine, would they?"
"If that's the case, then you're making a standard bully's cold remark, Miss Suzi."
"Ha, what is the guinea pig king who gathers all the little girls to be his own camera saying?"
"Um, Miss Chazuo, they're..." Adel, feeling the atmosphere a bit stiff yet not exactly cold, hesitated and hurried to ask the horse girl who knew both of them and spoke relatively normally.
Although she had received Aomo's advice, she had not yet truly put into practice the 'personality modeling simulation' skill; of course, mainly she hadn't figured out how to discuss it with Duoli.
"Daily communication."
"But they've been addressing each other with honorifics..." Adel remembered that in Jidong language the term 'kun' is indeed an honorific, and when two people who usually call each other by name suddenly switch to honorifics, isn't that a sign the conversation has broken down?
"Those two..." Chazuo fell silent for a moment, gazing at Miss Adel's gentle and sincere eyes, still considering how much she should say, or rather, how much she could say.
Although the trainer lately seems to care less about social judgment, she still doesn't want everyone to misunderstand the trainer.
However, Miss Adel seems like a trustworthy person, but she always has an inexplicable feeling of being watched, making her and her 'friend' unconsciously become alert.
"When they are opposed at swordpoint, that is actually when they are closest." In the end, that's what she said.
This alone is already enough to describe how Aomo and Suzi get along.
Although it's said that a trainer and a horse girl must have good chemistry, the three girls under Aomo's command have completely different personalities.
Most trainers accommodate all with their own style, but Trainer LinDun's style itself is already sufficient as an exception.
He appeared as the demonic spirit of Getiya on Chaldea's mental detection and repair platform.
He was also the patient referred to by the Seventy-Two Demon God Pillars General Bureau as the 'Month of Enlightenment'.
After similar nature, it is the different responsibilities borne while traveling on the road.
Those brown pupils occasionally tinged with dark red, when a slit is torn in the blackness, easily sweep across everyone's faces, seeing through them at a glance.
Then he clearly knew how to provoke the opponent's fighting spirit.
"Um, Mr. Aomo, could you explain the reason?" Although Adel pondered the tea seat's words, she only had Duoli's reminder and no information sharing from Chaldea's side, yet she decided to be more sincere.
Aomo would find it hard to be that sincere, but he usually does not avoid such sincere inquiries:
"When you stand higher than others, you can see farther than them..."
"I thought you'd say looking at people is like trash." Ailisuzhi interjected.
Aomo ignored her interruption and continued: "When you see farther, what you can notice is not just a particular scene, but everything altogether."
At this moment, his eyes behind the lenses, radiating light at that instant, were not only gazing at the instrument projection's virtual image, but also paying attention to the vanguard of horse girls running ahead.
Those eyes that could easily sweep over the racecourse saw not only the running formation, but also Biqueteke in the spectator stands, Ludaofu Xiangzheng and Thus we output: Thus we output: QiuChuan Miyuki in the guest seats, JunChuan JiangSheng, and down below the one pulling Narita BaiRen not to leave her seat, with eyes not wide open, the representative Qianming...
Outside the spectator stands, there was also Ailishuma leading the team, wiping sweat while stationed at the edge of the racecourse, with Dazhenhan and others standing on the west side of the stands, Xiqí Feng and others, and furthermore, those who appeared without greeting, glancing left and right—Leimiu Le, Qieli Nina, Lapulan De, and others...
All that can be said is, it was seen very clearly.
Although the helmet's built-in vision-adjusting lens is already quite old, even a bit stiff when turned, yet combined with his own somewhat optimized eyes, it is still sufficiently macroscopic.
Except for some people inexplicably seeming to start taking an interest in horse girls, everything is normal.
Indeed, there should be no abnormality, after all this is an academy protected by the three goddesses.
Although the three goddesses had once adopted a laissez-faire policy toward the horse girls in their academy who were not in good condition, leading to a certain trainer openly transforming into a many-eyed monster and eating.
But if something that would truly cause negative influence occurred, they would generally not be able to sit still.
Such as things that could cause public opinion to make a big fuss, they are still able to impact industry development.
For example, the lost horse girl they commissioned Aomo to help find.
"Observer, what are you doing?"
"..."
Turning his head to see the blond horse girl before the wire mesh, Aomo couldn't help wondering whether cosmic horse girls actually exist with a substantive radio link, so as to arrive so fortuitously and even instantly recognize himself wrapped up so thickly.
Look, doesn't she have an 'antenna' on her head?
"I'm observing, and also conducting deep communication—how did you end up here? Aren't you sitting with your classmates?"
"Having noticed the observer, I came over to confirm the 'connection'."
"It's quite stable; go back and continue with your classmates."
"Hmm."
New Cosmos nodded, and Aomo also turned his head back, not watching her retreating figure.
Nor did he think about how she appeared when the rooftop door was locked tight.
"I've just had a little hiccup on my end; did I miss anything? Miss Adel."
"Nothing was missed, Mr. Aomo; the negative energy calculation is now stable, but Mr. Aomo… just now, who were you speaking to?"
"A child lacking parental care, rather lonely."
"..."
She is called Xin Yuzhou, perhaps later she can introduce you to each other.
Ah, okay, I'm looking forward to it, but Mr. Aomo... I have something to remind you.
Please speak.
The entrance/exit behind you, I can see it from here, but it seems no one has ever appeared there.
... It won't hinder communication.
Ah... like that.
Yes.
End of Chapter
