Chapter 113 I’ve been working here for a few days, but I’m not energetic in the morning (33)

"Good morning! Er, Trainer Linton, did you stay up late again?"

The next day, at the entrance of Central Teresin College.

Once again, Omo missed his identity as a motorcycle rider.

When he got off the bus alone while all the students were looking at the precious beast, he met the concerned eyes of the chairman's secretary.

After all, his eyes were more bloodshot than last time.

"It's different, this time it's just insomnia."

"But isn't insomnia worse than staying up late? Why don't you go to the infirmary? Ah, good morning, Qingzhu-san, you worked hard last night."

As Junchuan Reins was talking, he saw a brown-haired horse girl walking by and hurriedly said hello.

As for the horse girl, what was most concerning was undoubtedly the obvious dark circles under her eyes, and her mental state was not very good. She looked at the secretary and then at Omo beside her: "...Good morning, Jun.

Miss Chuan, good morning, trainer."

"Last night. Last night was okay. I'll go in first. Goodbye."

After saying that, she walked straight into the school gate, putting Junchuan's reins behind her with a slightly worried look.

"You look more tired than me, that horse girl." Omo, who was still standing, commented. The 'Green Bamboo Memories' of Gein was supposed to be a passionate girl, an activist who always had some exclamation points in her speech.

"Well," Junchuan Rein looked at the other students passing by, and then said to Omer in a slightly lowered voice, "Trainer Linton probably doesn't know yet, but there was some commotion in the teaching area of ​​the junior high school last night."

"Appreciate further details."

"It's like this. At about eight o'clock last night, several students in Lidong Residence Hall reported to Captain Fuji in shock that there were ghosts and ghosts in the junior high school building."

"Ghost?"

"Yes, ghost." Junchuan Reins whispered with a serious face, without even having time to pay attention to other people's greetings.

"According to the words of Captain Fuji at that time, the behavior of those horse girls could not be said to be steadfast, but it could also be said to be frightened. Therefore, she contacted the security guard and notified me. Qingzhu classmate came here on his own initiative after hearing the news.

Assisting Chairman of the Disciplinary Committee."

The head of the Fuji dormitory refers to Fuji Kiseki, a horse racing girl in the university department, who is also the dormitory leader of the Ritto dormitory.

According to Tom Yam, it is the dormitory manager.

Correspondingly, there is Hisashi Amazon, the dormitory leader of another dormitory for jockey girls - Miura House.

From here, it can be clearly seen that there is a very strong atmosphere of student self-government at Central Teresin, and even the dormitory directors are senior students.

"Let's go together and inspect the floors mentioned by those horse ladies several times."

"I think there should be no gain, right? Otherwise I can probably get the information from the girls under my command."

Ari Taiko would probably be very happy to tell him that she has a new research project, although she should have been thinking about "monster research" these past few days.

"Well, there is no harvest. We initially judged it to be a false alarm, but Qingzhu classmate patrolled there for several hours in order to reassure those horse girls."

"...She looked more like she had been there all night."

"That's true." As the chairman of the Discipline Committee, Junchuan Reins was obviously familiar with Qingzhu Reminiscence. Knowing something about it, he couldn't deny Omo's guess. He could only say helplessly, "We didn't know at that time either.

, I’ll go talk to Qingzhu’s teacher later.”

At least you won't be punished for falling asleep in class. Generally speaking, the atmosphere in Treson's class is very relaxed. For example, if Xiaolihao's stomach keeps growling because she is hungry, the teacher will ask her to go to the cafeteria to make up for her meal, even if she is in the cafeteria at that time.

Attend class.

What Ally Digital and Twin Turbo did was an exception.

It sounded like the matter was over, but Omer asked again: "How are those students?"

"I heard from Captain Fuji that he looks good and has gone to class normally."

"Then they didn't give any other clues after they calmed down?" Omer was a little confused and gave some detailed ideas, "For example, the shape of the ghost and so on. This can also facilitate the analysis of the incident, right?"

"The younger you are, the less convinced your words will fall on deaf ears by adults."

"Ah, indeed, Trainer Linton has a lot of experience in getting along with children," Junchuan said with a slightly troubled smile on his face. "But you should also know that what children say often lacks sufficient organization.

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"Of course," Omo nodded slightly in recognition, "most of the horse girls in the junior high school are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but being in character is actually helpful for intellectual growth, so Miss Junchuan?"

"You are really curious about this matter." Junchuan Rein sighed helplessly and fumbled for something in his pocket.

"A 19-year-old young man is often very enthusiastic about supernatural cases."

"But of course, I still have to trouble Miss Junchuan."

"It's not troublesome, but you really have to be prepared to be disappointed." Junchuan Reins had already taken out the terminal and switched the light screen to public mode. Junchuan Reins showed several photos.

"Just like this, these pictures are the restoration of the ghosts' appearance by those students. Do you think they can be used as a reference?"

"..." Omo looked at the product that could be called elementary school graffiti, and said in a very unconfident tone, "Probably... it's impossible."

"Just can't!" Junchuan Reins felt that Trainer Linton retained unnecessary politeness in such a place, which gave him a particularly obvious sense of distance.

But she felt that it was not easy to point out the current intersection, so she changed her tone and said:

"But this is not a big deal in the first place. Even if it is really a ghost, if it is to be detrimental to the students, it is still a question whether they can defeat the students. Not to mention that the statues of the three goddesses are still standing in front of the square. How can there be gods acting as monsters?

Where are the ghosts and ghosts?”

"Indeed," Omo nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved, "but I still recommend a thorough inspection of the junior high school teaching building. Maybe the students have misidentified something. We should pay more attention to it in the future."

"Indeed, in fact, the school...well, Trainer Linton, do you want to take a rest first?"

Junchuan Reins noticed Omo's hesitant yawn.

"Ah, maybe indeed, I'm sorry, sorry, so I'll excuse you."

"Go and have a good rest. Insomnia is also a big problem."

"Okay, bye."

"goodbye."

After walking into the door, the yawn that was about to stop was restrained at first, but it still came out after more than ten seconds. It was precisely this kind of emptiness and reality that could not see the problem at all. Just like what Omer said about insomnia, it was not a lie.

, but a fact.

.

"Is it possible for you to suffer from insomnia if you lose the clues when investigating dreams?"

"To be precise, I was so angry that I couldn't sleep."

Omer was lying on the unfolded deck chair, with the back of his hand on his forehead. At this time, he was completely exhausted.

Junchuan Reins thought his insomnia was due to physical reasons, but in fact it was just his mind asking at two o'clock in the night, "Are you going to sleep?" "Of course!" "But you were kicked offline after beating Ludwig."

"..."

The fist began to harden, and the curse words began to brew through the gritted teeth.

So he didn't fall asleep until 4:30, then woke up at 7:20 when the alarm clock sounded, and went to buy breakfast and catch the bus.

Then I met Junchuan Reins, and I was stimulated by the other person's topics.

"Did you omit anything? For example, who was the person who gave you the dream investigation ticket?"

"Can't you just concentrate on eating ramen?" Omer closed his eyes and sighed.

He dragged his tired body into the academy and went to the cafeteria to bring breakfast to his subordinate Ma Ni. He was almost moved, but the other party thought he was perfunctory.

Well, he was indeed perfunctory. There are several ramen shops on the roadside outside the school that have very high reviews, but the ones in the cafeteria can only be said to be average.

Although Aili Suzi seems to live an informal life, she is a rich girl who can drink Qimen or Sabaragamuwa black tea, and can even take out a bunch of expensive professional equipment.

Some things can be done casually, while others cannot be compromised, but he is indeed very sleepy.

"I've almost finished eating, okay, I don't have to ask."

"But what if I said I could find a way to get you back connected?"

"Use your research? Don't talk while eating noodles..."

"Of course I will use my research, but let's talk about it later."

Along with these words, Omer heard the sound of the other party's seat moving when he stood up, and even heard the sound of the other party's moving footsteps, first moving away, and then gradually approaching.

Omer noticed that the footsteps were approaching him and opened his eyes. He thought that the other party was going to do something troublesome again, but he saw the other party took a picture of a white coat, put it on him, and bent slightly to adjust the slant of the empty hood.

angle.

The scarlet eyes under the grating were serious and meticulous, reminding Omo of the scene when the other party was conducting experiments.

"If you keep doing this, I'm afraid I'll have to prepare quilts in the lab. You're such a careless guinea pig." After confirming that the covering was stable, Ellie Tachyon stood up again, looked down at Homais, and shook her head with some annoyance.

He waved his hand and said, "Go to sleep. I'll go to the library to read later. No one will disturb you."

"Thank you," Omer was somewhat surprised. He could even tell that the white coat was obviously not worn by Tako. The shoulder width that could be laid on his body was more like that of someone with a similar body shape. "But whose is this?"

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To be continued...