Chapter 86 Isn’t it going to be like this in the end?

In the renovated laboratory during the lunch break, Ari Soko looked at the lunch box in Omer's hand and then looked at Miura Bourbon who was following behind him, showing a subtle smile.

"So, Guinea Pig-kun, I remember I just asked you to prepare lunch and black tea."

"Didn't you bring it?" He raised his hand and tapped the lunch box he had just placed on the table. Omo glanced at the gradually cluttered furnishings on the test bench, then looked at Suzi aside and greeted, "Eat it while it's hot.

, see if it suits your taste."

At the end, he suddenly asked: "By the way, wasn't it the trainer before? Why did he become the guinea pig now?"

"Are you really not clear about the reason why this definition change occurred?"

Looking at Miura Bourbon, who was silent and calm-looking, Arisuko didn't expect to see any problems on the face of this famous 'cyber horse' in the school, but she really looked like an object.

'Although he looks motionless, he can't help but feel troubled.

As a researcher who often needs to observe the conditions of experimental subjects, Arisuko is quite confident in her observation skills.

But this cybernetic horse girl seems to be outside the scope of the matter in terms of 'disguise'.

She didn't even try to pretend, her every move was the strongest disguise.

Facing that face that lacks any emotion, you can't tell what she is thinking at all.

Thinking about the comments he had heard, and then considering the other party's behavior of squatting at the entrance of the examination room openly and openly in front of the mass media that day, Arisuko directly turned to look at Omer beside him:

"What's your trick? You can't escape the experiment by kidnapping a candidate."

She still remembered what Ellie Digital said about Miura Bourbon's silence after that squat, as if she had completely let go of the matter.

Now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

Thinking about it, if he hadn't blocked it before, and the airborne trainer met the horse racing girl who had just terminated the contract with the trainer, he might not have been able to belong to the other person's position.

Think about Mr. Guinea Pig's previous momentum. That momentum will definitely convince Miura Bourbon to sign the contract. Moreover, it all started with the interview topic of "Miura Bourbon", which made Mr. Guinea Pig show his presence, and then Miura Bourbon took the initiative.

From the waiting to appear in the public eye to the current encounter, there is even a sense of destiny that the encounter is inevitable.

No. The statement of fate is not reliable. Students of the Department of Destiny all believe in this, and scientific researchers have long been convinced that "God can throw dice" based on the proof of quantum entanglement. There are too many things in this world.

All occurrences are random.

The only thing that can compete with that randomness is a strong enough will, unfailing practice, and unparalleled planning. This is what motivates researchers.

After all, even the so-called destiny was ruined by his intrusion - thinking of this, Arisuko looked at the standing posture without changing, as if she didn't hear her asking Guinea Pig, and was just standing in a daze.

Cyber ​​horse girl.

His eyes suddenly softened in silence.

A racehorse girl who demanded too much harsh training from herself, and a racehorse girl who was met with even more stringent requirements by her previous trainer. This is the story of Miura Bourbon in a nutshell.

Even so, she persisted, but in the end she was overloaded and suffered physical problems.

As a result, Miura Bourbon's reputation on the playing field is far from reaching its peak, but in the student circle it has already been spread by words like "desperately" that are not exaggerated.

Arisuko has never understood what her goal is, but she also feels that since she can fight for that, she gave up early and was persuaded by Guinea Pig, which is a bit embarrassing compared to the other party.

When I think of cutting off the other person's path, I naturally cannot treat the other person harshly.

"I haven't said anything yet, why do you act like you've realized something ten years later?"

At this time, Guinea Pig Jun's words made her turn around immediately, and she saw that he had already opened the lunch box.

"I saw you were staring at Miura Bourbon in a daze and didn't even listen to my answer, so I opened it for you first," Omer said, pointing to the food in the lunch box, "Eat it first and let's talk about whether it suits you."

The taste will be adjusted next time.”

Seeing this guy's completely natural look, Arisuko was a little tired and asked: "Are you planning to leave her alone?"

"Not really."

Omer shook his head, raised his hand towards the pile of debris opposite the test bench, and simulated a bright silver semi-virtual claw to pull out an intact seat from it.

The magic circle outlined the water flow, and the wind that followed quickly dried it. The series of processes were very smooth and fast, and then he placed the chair next to Miura Hao:

"You sit down first."

".grateful."

Witnessing this process, even Arisuko was stunned, but Miura Bourbon just remained silent for a moment and nodded in thanks.

On the side, Arisuko looked closely at Omo's palm, which looked the same as an ordinary person's:

"Although I know your professional race, Mr. Guinea Pig, I am still a little surprised to see such skilled source energy techniques."

"I don't think this has anything to do with profession or race. Normal people can do it after a lot of study and practice." Omo took his hand away from the other person's hand and put his hand on the other person's shoulder, pushing the other person to turn around and sit back.

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"Mage's Hand, Condensing Water Technique, and Qingfeng Seal are all the most elementary techniques that would be derided as the source of magic."

Although it is the most basic, the more life-like source technique can best reflect the basic skills. Omer's hand can at least show quite good control accuracy, especially using the hand of a mage to simulate his demon-like arm.

This was just his whim.

It's a small imitation of the character in "Memory Does Not Exist".

It seems that strengthening the magic output can have an effect similar to increasing the output, but it will also affect the stability of the spell.

Therefore, Omo at this stage is just a special effect skin for the Hand of the Mage.

"Also, you should concentrate on eating. Since you are an athlete who is going to compete, you should at least ensure that you don't get a stomachache during the game, right?"

Being able to forcefully push a reluctant horse racing girl to sit down would probably be quite a visual impact to others, but there are no other people here, only OMO Miura Bourbon.

However, this is because Tatsuko did not really intend to compete. Otherwise, based on the fact that many junior high school horse girls can pull out heavy trucks stuck in the mud, Airi Taoko, who is a high school horse girl, would be at a disadvantage.

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If Omer really wants to be safe, he must first become a demon.

"It's not my style to eat while holding back questions," Eliseko, who was sitting on a chair, frowned in protest at Omer, who was suppressed by his height, "So why did you bring her here?"

"Let me discuss it with you, or as the horse girl, you should understand that Central Tereson actually has a contract mechanism for acting trainers, right?"

Agent trainers are different from formal trainers.

Just signing a contract with weak coercion as an agent is essentially the same as a teacher teaching horse girl cultural courses. You can give suggestions to horse girls, and horse girls can decide whether to listen to them. This is also the most signed contract as a new trainer.

usual contract.

After all, new trainers generally need to accumulate abilities and gain qualifications. In the beginning, they are easily looked down upon by powerful horse girls, and are not taken seriously by their colleagues. They cannot find a formal horse girl to take charge, which leads to this kind of 'acting trainer'

A large number of contracts were signed.

Compared to following the formal trainer's training plan and schedule, the training mode of the agent trainer is more inclined to: free-range.

That is to say, I would come over occasionally and give some suggestions.

The more arrogant and arrogant the racing girls are, the more inclined they are to this kind of contractual relationship. After all, before them, there had been Rudolph who symbolized that 'trainers came and went, but none was of great use', and finally ran away

At the peak of his career, he was even a 'role model' without a trainer.

There are even situations where retired racehorse girls serve as trainers at Tereson College, and there are cases where racehorse girls start running races without trainers——

——Of course, both of these are rare exceptions, but most of them rely on a successful career or outstanding family power, and have extra resources to replace the trainer's handling of various event procedures.

It is precisely based on the above that a trainer like Omer who signed a high school horse girl on his first day without even going to the debut game is extremely unusual.

However, neither the trainer nor Ma Niang cared much about this. The latter even thought after hearing this: "Of course I understand, so you plan to be her acting trainer?"

"That's it? I agree."

"I thought we needed to talk a lot." "Just don't hinder me."

Omo was greatly surprised when he saw Ali Suzi starting to pick up the cutlery and eat.

Remembering that before, the other party looked like he didn't want to eat at all, but now he started to cook without saying anything. The extra rice that was specially added to consider the horse racing girl's appetite was steadily decreasing, and it seemed that the meal was still appetizing - Omer just said this

When I thought about it, I saw the other person suddenly raised his head.

She shook her chopsticks in dissatisfaction: "Vitamins, minerals, proteins and carbohydrates are all taken into account in moderation. The nutritional balance is acceptable, but it's too light!"

"I'll adjust it next time. Do you like it salty, sweet or spicy?" Omer asked as he opened the terminal light screen. It was no wonder why she thought it was light and still ate so much.

This kind of research freak won't mind even if she is given energy bars during the research period, only the trainer will mind.

At least try to be kind to yourself when you take a breather.

"Salty," said Arisuko, and began to unpack the drink box that was placed with the lunch box, "but the tea should still be sweet."

"OK."

After typing the memo, Omo turned his head and glanced at Miura Bourbon, who was still sitting upright not far away, looking at the two of them, and then turned back to look at Eri Soko.

"Then I'll take Miura Bourbon to sign the contract first. After all, she still has classes as usual in the afternoon."

Agent trainers cannot enjoy the full treatment of trainers, and their horse racing ladies also cannot enjoy the freedom of having an agent trainer.

For the time being, Miura Bourbon will still have to take classes with the unsigned racehorse girls. The difference is that during the basic training and event lectures, the agent trainer can come over at any time to supervise and adjust-until participating in the debut race.

Once the debut competition begins, there is no need for basic courses, and it is time to conduct individual training in the specified direction.

This is the trainer's responsibility or the horse girl's self-discipline.

"Go ahead, go ahead," Suzi waved her hand after drinking some black tea. It seemed that Qimen's black tea satisfied her more than the food. "Come back as soon as possible. You still owe me an experiment."

It was quite expensive. I thought it was to establish a good relationship with the future horse girl. Miura Bourbon was lucky enough to see Omer carrying his face to a drink shop, which was a rare sight.

But the posture will obviously change, right?

Just like when Omo heard the reminder that the writing experiment was a drug test, his expression was not very good.

Unexpectedly, he had missed out on Yuaneng Engineering University, but he could still feel the academic atmosphere of the University's Chemistry Department, which really moved him.

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