Chapter 841: NO. 210: Aomo Lindun's busyness has not yet ended

NO. 210: Aomo Lindun's busyness has not yet ended

Central Treisen, Infirmary.

The black-haired girl on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes.

"Ah, Rice! You're awake? How do you feel? Is there anywhere uncomfortable?"

The young man sitting by the hospital bed asked hurriedly.

And beside him was another young man, his face mostly covered by a small book, his voice seeming very helpless at his sudden alarm.

"It was just an excessive fright, don't have a reaction like yin energy entering the body, Xiao Lu."

"... Big Brother... Rice feels... able to see the boat..."

"I already said it was just an excessive fright..." Slightly moving away the book that blocked his vision, the other young man also looked over, "How come the little boat of the Sanzu River has already come?"

"Could it be that you came into contact with something else before coming to the activity room?"

"Rice Shower-teammate has indeed been in an abnormal state worth reporting recently," said the chestnut-red-haired girl standing beside the young man in a cold voice.

"Oh?"

These words made both young men look up; the young man beside her even clamped his hands together and closed the book in his hand: "Then this is your occasion, by the way, don't be so loud."

He picked up the book, stood up, patted Xiao Lu's shoulder, and then tilted his head slightly toward the girl beside him.

Without needing words, the girl followed behind him with a crisp pace and walked out of the infirmary compartment with him.

"Finished visiting?" Qianming Representative stood directly outside the compartment, and when she asked, she also poked her head toward the closed door.

"Is the frequency of you bringing people to the infirmary getting higher and higher?"

"I think this is not my problem no matter how you think about it," Aomo said expressionlessly.

"Indeed," Qianming nodded, turned her head to look at the 'air' beside her, "I have always felt that SS wandering around the school like this would cause problems sooner or later; sure enough, if there is no little Chazuo by her side, there will be such a day."

"Can this be blamed on my fault?" A firm protest came from the empty space, "To be scared unconscious by a spirit body coming out of a mobile phone, that little girl is too timid!"

Hearing this, Miho Bourbon's eyebrows furrowed slightly, which was rare.

But before she could speak, she was gently bumped on the lower back by the trainer, who was carrying a book with his hands behind his back, as if unintentionally.

"I didn't expect to hear such a righteous victim-blaming theory; worthy of being Miss Dark Sunday," Aomo, who was being sarcastic in a flat tone, looked at Qianming Representative beside him, "Did she do wrong things without apologizing like this before?"

Zhouri Ningjing, whose competition records cannot be found on the internet and can only find her employment time at the URA Association, is estimated by Aomo to be a horse girl of Qianming Representative's generation, but as a horse girl from the Anmei area, her initial schedule probably had no intersection with Qianming.

But as long as they are horse girls, no matter where they come from, they will eventually come to the central arena.

The only question is... whether Zhouri Ningjing's special news blockade also included her classmates of the same batch.

But even so, Zhouri Ningjing, not as a horse girl on the arena, but as a member of the Inquiry Committee, and as 'Dark Sunday' Zhouri Ningjing, would also be known to her old classmates.

At least in Aomo's impression, Qianming Representative and Ludaofu Xiangzheng have both shown a considerable degree of familiarity with Zhouri Ningjing, and the nickname they both use is also proof.

So Qianming pretended to think for a while.

"If it was before... it seems it really was!"

"You don't remember the past at all!"

Zhouri Ningjing did not accept such slander, and Qianming Representative nodded very unexpectedly: "Indeed, inexplicably don't remember."

"It's hard not to care, so I had to go back to my alma mater to investigate in many ways... oh my, I was really tired at that time, but it was also quite interesting, that feeling of everyone being drunk while I alone am sober."

"Shut up! That's why I hate nosy guys like you the most!"

"It's not that exciting, is it..." The happy smile remained unchanged in the face of direct insults; Qianming was clearly used to the other party's attitude, just helplessly spread her hands, "Didn't you stop in time at the beginning? If you don't want me to check, then I won't check, still have to give an old classmate some face."

"I'm not your old classmate."

"Same grade is classmate, just say whether you transferred to the center in the end."

"..."

Silence is the answer.

This answer made the arc of Qianming's mouth rise again, but perhaps it would make someone even more angry from embarrassment, so Aomo clapped his hands before such a scene happened: "Alright, you should go back to your body, Zhouri Ningjing, if Chazuo wakes up early to go to the activity room... your scaring record can be raised by one more."

The soulless body stuck on the wall by wind pressure, and it is still the appearance of a 'friend', so I don't know what kind of speculation Chazuo will come up with if she sees it.

"You just want to send me away! Chazuo won't wake up so early!"

"That's true, so I'm calling Chazuo now," Aomo said expressionlessly.

"You bastard!"

"Don't forget to apologize before you leave."

"... It's my fault, okay! Don't tell Chazuo!"

"That depends on your performance."

"You piece of shit!"

Zhouri Ningjing floated away while cursing, leaving the three people with different expressions looking at the ceiling where she disappeared.

"The wording is really getting more and more vulgar..." Aomo was very worried about this, feeling that the bad influence on Chazuo was immeasurable.

How come the well-behaved younger sister has an older sister who is getting more and more foul-mouthed; but seriously, the sisters he has met so far all have contrasting personalities, even the one diagonally opposite the agency, really suspecting that the designer of Earth OL is saving brainpower and has been using a fixed template.

"Same feeling," Bourbon nodded, "Sometimes I also hope Chazuo-teammate will lecture her 'friend'."

The Cyber Horse Girl is not without a temper; she didn't apologize after scaring Rice Shower unconscious and even said such sarcastic remarks, and even spoke rudely to the trainer who was seeking justice; she had already wanted to show some aggression.

It was just curbed first by the trainer's stop + mouth-replacement behavior.

But even so, it was still unbearable.

By contrast, the two adults were indeed upright adults, not taking it to heart at all, caring only about the impact on minors.

"Did you really call little Chazuo?" Qianming asked, this was her focus.

"Of course not, that child always sleeps quite late, one person with lack of sleep is enough," Aomo said, and couldn't help but yawn.

As if infected, Qianming also covered her mouth and yawned: "It's not just you who is lacking sleep, last night I was busy with SS and Shirahito."

"This..." Aomo thought for a moment and reacted, "Oh, the commission from the Association?"

If it was the URA Association, it was understandable why Zhouri Ningjing was in that mental state when she appeared.

People who were ordered by the top to work overtime all night were indeed in that mental state.

There was also a reasonable guess as to why her temper was particularly bad today.

"Yeah," Qianming's nod confirmed his guess, "After all, the initial intelligence mentioned Zhongshan Racecourse, plus the battle scale performance of you, little brother Chao Cang, and little brother Lingren at Zhongshan Treisen before, the URA side is also very nervous."

Qianming said, lowered her head to look at Bourbon who was looking at her: "They spent a lot of effort preparing for this race, and those guys are also super face-conscious."

A race that attracts worldwide attention being ruined by aliens is undoubtedly the biggest challenge to the authority of the organizer.

"Authoritative institutions will never be willing to abandon authority," Aomo nodded.

And if more spectators and even contestants were involved and injured, or even died... it is not hard to imagine the staff there already wailing.

"Yeah, well, but it's not incomprehensible," Qianming shrugged, turned her head to look at some students passing by the infirmary door, "This is the race with the largest investment in publicity this year, right?"

"Advertisements, subway, bus publicity, and it seems they interviewed many trainers and contestants?"

"Indeed, Aizhi also complained to me that she would be sought out by reporters outside the school recently, and I haven't received fewer interview calls."

"Eh? They started looking for you too?"

Qianming was a bit surprised; after all, such trainer interviews are usually for the purpose of race prediction, and they must be looking for those old trainers with discourse power and gold content.

Conversely, being sought out by reporters in this segment is also an achievement worth bragging about.

But when Aomo mentioned this, his expression became much uglier.

"Because Aizhi couldn't stand it, every time she met a reporter, she said to ask the trainer."

"Ah..." Qianming's eyes carried a bit of pity, "I thought she would say this after the victory."

"As a result, she said it now." Aomo sighed.

After sighing, there was a ringtone, which made him slide his finger and then raise his hand:

"Here it comes again, excuse me for a while, I'm going to confront the reporter."

"..." Silently watching the tired back walking out of the infirmary, Qianming turned her head to look at Bourbon, who was also watching Aomo go away, her eyes seeming a bit worried.

"It won't be long, Bourbon."

"?"

"Next year it will be the turn of reporters to bombard you, little Chazuo, little Suzi and the others, you should get used to this process in advance, emmm your previous trainer must have ignored these at all."

"... Yes, the airframe has rich experience in dealing with interviews."

"Well, this can be considered a blessing in disguise, you have the ability to share the burden for him~"

"Received, state switched to 'Expectation'."

"You don't have to be that expectant, if you encounter some questions you are not sure about, you still have to trouble the trainer, don't be afraid of causing him trouble, rashly handling it and causing trouble is more troublesome for him."

"Understood."

"I'm back."

"So fast?"

"Not a reporter, but Aizhi's fanatical fan, cursing me, I hung up in advance."

"Woah, so miserable." ===== CHAPTER 842 =====