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Chapter 1765 NO.382: Calling everyone out just for this?
You can't stop thinking about it, but you can't really become him either.

If you truly become him, you are no longer little Omar, but merely smaller Omar.

The shrunken Omar will only become a plaything for women and fall into the trap of being crushed by a cart!
It would be a reward at other times, but it is a painful and joyful reward at this time.

The pain cannot be ignored, because at the same time, his 'work' is not over yet.

Star Eater Zero was still undergoing the various procedures for joining the cult on the other side. After passing the memory retrieval and being marked as temporarily safe, Puppet MKII was given the treatment of a new convert.

But they didn't even want to provide a guide, and just gave me a tablet and told me to run around according to the instructions on it.

It looks like some idiotic beginner's tutorial for an MMORPG, even with automatic pathfinding indicators.

It's a pity that automatic running and automatic conversation cannot be taken care of at the same time. Little Omer has to do these two things by himself, and in order to better lurk and obtain intelligence, nothing can be skipped.

Because of this, he has to avoid being crushed by a truck like a bitch who is pursuing a virgin and clearing the game. He has to pass the first round and leave the Tai Chi Bahuang stage to himself who has completed the second round.

In summary.

Since he didn't intend to hide his actions, he had to face the scrutiny of his girlfriends.

In the physical realm he is already one person, and if it is exactly the same in the mental realm, then the regression of the kid’s condition would be meaningless.

So even if little Omar wants to imitate his 20-year-old self, he still has to differentiate himself.

This made him consider that the time felt extremely long, but in reality it was only five minutes before the meal, so he opened the chat window between the two of them.

Some people are confused because they are involved in the matter, while some people are obviously pretending to be confused even though they know the situation. The two smartest ones among them are undoubtedly the suspects, so the task of breaking the ice should fall to the two people who are the kindest, most proactive and most motivating in Omer's eyes.

Miura Bourbon and Rudolph Symbol (Luna Form).

He finally chose to intervene.

Compared with the current dissatisfaction of these ladies, it is more important to ensure friendly relations with each other in the future. Regardless of whether some people will admit their mistakes in retrospect, he must now use "mistakes" to make up for his mistakes!

Obviously there is still room for improvement, which is to use the same roundabout way to replace the speech.

It has been said that some people pretend to be ignorant when they know the truth, while others are completely blind to the truth.

Those people who are in the dark are like the confused detectives in detective works. They are not lacking in the accumulation of knowledge and logic, but they lack the inspiration to make the logical chain run.

That's why there's no need to say it directly.

A sentence that seems irrelevant to the present moment can light up the light in their minds and make them realize what a stubborn path they are walking on.

This is the choice that little Omer made.

This is the choice that Omer Linton would make, but if Omer Linton came, it would be more direct.

The trainer has the obligation to bear the confusion of the horse girl, and the twenty-year-old demon also has the confidence to carry out his undisguised greedy desires.

He had given them an assessment and could also give the entire team a wake-up call, because he had already made up his mind.

But little Omar would find it troublesome.

He also felt that he should be bothered now because he was just a twelve-year-old boy who only thought about himself.

So he 'should' beat around the bush, let those smart people pretending to be confused suspect him but still have to investigate, and after getting confirmation, it's time for him to face it as an adult.

Leave it for tomorrow.

He only considered himself, and in that process he interfered with their future, but the price would be borne by his future self. This was the solution he came up with to deal with several parties at the moment.

The price was that he had already typed in the memo on the terminal screen.

Of course, not advice.

No advice needed.

Little Omer knows that when he was young, he had the habit of constantly reflecting on himself, reviewing and recalling the past. After experiencing the childhood state, he will definitely review it and come up with a more mature and responsible way of dealing with it than now.

So, he came to apologize.

Although at different times as a person, he shouldn't need to apologize to himself.

And the general theme is that the future self apologizes to the original self, apologizing for not being able to realize the dream and not being able to successfully achieve the vision of the past.

But occasionally there will be a situation where Red A criticizes Shirou Emiya, which is a reversal of the situation.

It is said that routines and anti-routines are both spiral upwards, so little Omar thought that today he would let his original self write a short apology letter to his future self.

It's like I'm sorry for setting you up, I can always come back to collect the debt later or something.

A mature demon not only needs to interact in relationships between men and women, but also needs to balance the gains and losses between his "past" and "present".

But at the moment...

After finishing all this, little Omar can rest assured for the time being.

He only had to mention this decision to his girlfriends after the meal, and get reactions ranging from helpless, calm, teasing, to awkwardness. After some personal story dialogues, he would be able to welcome the outstanding results he had achieved by asking Bourbon and Luna to pass on the message.

Granted, the ladies are still hot.

There are still many after-meal visits, casual chats, and event invitations, but the "murderous intent" in them has been resolved.

After all, it wasn't like the one next door that turned from a band show into P5 by combining battle royale and personality masks.

Little Omar had no promises to fulfill immediately, nor any surprising actions to make the kettle scream. The so-called murderous intentions were nothing more than the intrigues and demands of the ladies, which would make children very unhappy.

For other men, it would be a Versailles-style luxury, and they might even want to replace it. I wish they could survive surrounded and pulled by a bunch of horse girls.

This is a toast to the squeeze driver.jpg
——Omer, who is not a fan of Umamusume but a fan of special effects, can make such an exclamation.

Then search your memory.

He also used to be a fan of Digimon, but he had semi-retired from it. Although he had a lot of relevant information in his memory, it was still the same as a cloud when compared to professional cyber detectives and Digimon surfing the waves.

In this case, it would be difficult to point fingers at the communication between Bize and Baelmon.X.

But the threshold of listening to the witchmon chatter can still be crossed.

Just flip through it more and continue to search simultaneously.

So when he finally declined the invitation of the second round of junior high school girls outside the team with the reasons of "I'm still busy with the investigation" and "There are some other things that need to be dealt with separately", he went to the woods that Zhen Jiling had been to when he ran away with his head down.

Although there were some people gathering under the cherry trees high up, there were constant voices around, and occasionally there were some bold movements that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

But the woodland below, where there were quite a few muddy areas, was pretty quiet.

It was quiet enough for a little devil to sit in a tree and watch a witch on a broom fly out of the screen and then feel lonely and timid.

"Partner? Are you ready?"

"It looks like you still need to prepare."

The night breeze from the seaside blew through the woods, enough to make the witch's cloak sway. This should have been a very artistic picture, or at least a picture with some temperament, but the witch still had a social phobia on her face, and her index fingers under the huge blood-red gloves were touching each other, which was a textbook example of shyness and shame.

"Shouldn't your past be a story of killing everyone and being unstoppable? Why do you react like you wet the bed when I asked you how old you were?"

Witchmon can't handle this.

"…Partner, you don't usually talk like this."

"I'm not usually this small."

"But it's impossible for a Digimon to wet the bed."

"Really? Check Meowthmon's status." Little Omer said expressionlessly.

"Oh, maybe it could be Yeye Beast?"

Digimon are destined to exist in the form of evolution, degeneration, and rare horizontal transformation in the tree-like evolutionary route. Based on this fact, Mikomon has multiple options for its form in the Juvenile Stage II.

"Of course it's Yeyemon! What are you thinking about!!"

The black Hakimi hanging on the side was suddenly thrown over like a pillow, but it was obviously the owner of the Hakimi who was breathing heavily.

However, since the Haki who couldn't open the Spinosaurus form was not enough evidence to prove that she was a witch, the little demon's reaction was still calm: "So it's not a bed-wetting thing?"

"of course not!"

"Then why are you hesitating? Have you ever eaten snacks every day in the dark area?"

"I've always been curious about how the creatures around the Dark Swamp survive. Can the black mud be eaten?"

"Partner, I'm getting angry!"

"Can you just speak when you're angry? Then I can listen in your gale." Little Omer said sincerely.

"Stop joking!" Some Digimon took their partner's sincerity as a joke, "What I want to say is that I went to the second-level human network with Beelzebumon X and his army."

"So he has an army." Little Omer was also a little surprised. After all, in the secular impression, although Beelzebumon is not as arrogant as Lucemon, the Fallen Type, it is more aloof.

There should be no gangs or cliques, and he is the most single among the seven demon kings.

"It's just a few small teams of hounds, and that's not the point! The point is that our battle at that time seemed to have a significant impact on the network there."

"What does it mean to be not small? Isn't there a more specific metaphor?"

"Uh...it seems like the city was without internet for a week."

"So you're afraid of being implicated in this crime and that's why you can't say it?"

"……Um…"

"That does sound terrible. A city that was cut off for a week should be well-known. Did you hear the Internet police mention the place name at that time?"

"Hengchang City... I vaguely remember it was there."

"……oh…"

After Witchmon spoke cautiously, her partner's expression fluctuated noticeably and became a little strange, which made her a little confused.

"That's...that's great. I thought it was somewhere else. Anything else?"

"Eh?" Witchmon was stunned, and couldn't help but recall the time when she secretly read through human laws some time ago.

"What's your reaction? Isn't that a serious crime according to the laws of human society?"

"It is a serious crime, and the economic losses are extraordinary. But Hengchang City... let's put it this way, Tianmen City is known as Little Hengchang City."

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"That place is full of explosions every other day, and there are many unsolved cases that are piled up and no one is taking care of them. You are not the only one left. But we should also consider whether there are any hidden dangers and remedial measures..."