Hanshin Street 2 outside Canaan Racecourse is also not far from the exit of the underground parking lot of the racecourse.

It seemed quite ironic that Rudolf Symbol, who was being picked up by a Symbol family car, was stopped by an employee with the Symbol family crest on his uniform.

"Miss……"

The driver who has been responsible for picking up and dropping off for a long time is naturally loyal to the future owner of the family, but he has obviously never faced this kind of situation. His first reaction after braking was to turn his head and look at the back seat.

"It's okay, you can go back first."

When the driver turned around, Rudolf had already seen another car and the two people waiting in the rearview mirror of the window beside him.

I purposely said goodbye to friends such as Qi Cao, Qian Ming, and Perfect just to leave early to avoid a direct encounter, but there was nothing I could do if I didn’t leave now.

She opened the car door and said, "I'll go for a walk with the old man."

After saying that, she slammed the car door and walked straight towards the two people who were followed by several guards.

——

Sunday Tranquility: [I found it, where are you? Come over and check on the old guy’s condition]

Ringed Snake: [Send me your location and I'll come over later]

Sunday Tranquility: [Wait a minute? Now it’s time to race against time! What are you doing?]

Moon Krait: [Trainer Nishizaki, Miss Big Shock, and... Master Toko, they always have to say hello]

Sunday Tranquility: [What else are you saying hello! I saw that guy Rudolph was stopped by the old guy’s men! Come on, come on! Something big should happen! 】

"..."

Although he knew that this guy wanted to show himself the pressure of the Symbolist and even the Symbol of Speed, and wanted to make himself alert enough to the Symbolist, Omo looked at this string of words...

...I just feel like she is like a melon-eating crowd rushing towards me smelling the scent of melon.

Omo sighed silently, and then said to the real person Dongzi: "You should stay here for a while. Your escort doesn't seem to be in a hurry to send you back."

"…Okay, thank you for the spray."

Dongzi Zhenren, who had never thought about such an unexpected situation, felt helpless and handed back the spray can in his hand, and Omo took it and put it back into his briefcase.

Bone Correcting Nano Spray and Pain Relief Spray.

It is recommended for mercenaries who go out to carry it, not to mention that Omo has a very convenient space to store a briefcase.

Sunday Tranquility probably didn’t care that the idea of ​​‘mistreating prisoners’ was leaked out, but Omo felt that he still had to do something about it, lest he come back and see people half-dead.

To maintain the publicity of Sunday's tranquility a little, it was also a little kindness to provide help in times of need, so Omer also gave this help, which was a little help.

He has a vague plan and may need the other party's help. This is the real reason for providing help.

Secondly...it was the complicated look in Miss Shocking's eyes when she and Trainer Yutaka Nishizaki said goodbye to her.

Although it was impossible to read the percentage of emotions like a fan chart, Omer could also see that in those eyes, there was actually no place for emotions like 'hate'.

After all, Dongzi Zhenren did a good job in handling the aftermath. If Da Shock really didn't notice that he had been hinted at, it would be considered a superficial peace.

To Omer, this woman seemed like the kind of idol otaku unique to the Far East who only pursues underground idols and doesn't pursue them once she becomes a little famous.

Keep encouraging and supporting, and disappear after the other party steps onto the big stage.

[The day you become a big star, it’s time for me to leave] and so on. Of course, there is still an obvious gap between the two. After all, Dongzi Zhenren obviously does not have any considerations of love, and the same is true for big shocks.

in this way.

Masato Toko doesn't enjoy the feeling of training the other person. She just helps him in getting along with him. As a trainer, this is what he should do, which leads to conflicts that are contrary to her expectations.

This is probably the reason why she had to fake her death and even resigned as a trainer in this way.

What she wants is not 'the growth process of a green flower bone that only she knows', but that she does not want to change, but in terms of the result, the performance is no different from the former twisted monster.

Miss Big Shock obviously didn't misunderstand, and there was no hatred in her eyes of being 'played'.

Of course, there is no high emotion.

The mental confrontation was followed by a clean kick. When he approached again, Miss Big Shock seemed to have returned to her usual appearance. She and Trainer Nishizaki thanked him and said goodbye after the brief conversation.

Although she looks docile and polite, she is also surprisingly straightforward and tenacious.

In comparison, the former trainer seemed a little disappointed. After trudging back to the escort vehicle and trying to heal himself to no avail, he received the spray delivered by Omer.

'If you don't like it, then there's no need to lament her current appearance, right?'

‘…’

'Unless you actually like her the way she is now.'

Toko Masato lifted up his shirt and used spray in silence, which was also an effective way to end the topic.

Omo looked away in silence. At this moment, he was waiting for Sunday's quiet contact, and the above-mentioned subtle feeling arose in his heart.

Why don't the escorts stay close to the criminals, but instead look after the criminals themselves?

But it's really not necessary.

It is always clear which criminals need to be monitored and those who do not. As a confessor like Dongzi Zhenren who will not run around without being put on invisible shackles, Omo can safely close the car door and go to peacefully rendezvous with Sunday.

From a distance, I saw the tranquility of Sunday in the forest road, the stretched black car in front of the street in the distance, and the three people standing beside the car with several guards in the background.

——

Ringed Snake:【Where are you now?】

Melon Eater No. 2 arrived. He first put up a soundproof barrier with minimal magic fluctuations, then knocked on the light screen that was supposed to have no collision sound. Finally, he took out a drone from his briefcase and let it fly——

——Bought from Tianmen City as a drone to monitor monsters, it has not been destroyed yet.

Visual surveillance is not reliable, especially when they are not very far apart.

In this world where sublimators are common, people with keen spiritual awareness are everywhere. Sometimes you look at someone, and the next second they look at you.

At this time, even if you can get a mirror to reflect the image, drone monitoring is a more favorable option.

UAVs are specialized for detection and are the most covert in terms of flight behavior.

This also made Zhou Jingjing's eyes subtle, and he typed out a reply: [You are really professional, but I have been monitoring you for a while and they didn't notice it. Isn't it necessary? 】

[It’s never wrong to be cautious] Omo returned, turned his back and squatted down, holding the foldable remote control handle in his hand, adjusting the focus on the pairing screen.

Then he freed up his hand to type: [So where are we now? Can you read lips? 】

Sunday Serenity: [Isn’t that the foundation of foundations? You don’t still need me to paraphrase it, right?]

Moon Ring Snake: [No need, I taught myself]

Sunday Tranquility: [This is still lip reading in Ji Dong dialect, do you still understand Ji Dong dialect?]

Omer ignored her, which was considered a reply.

He stared at the screen, slowly moved the joystick, and stared at the openings of the people in the screen.

Putting aside the guards beside them, the people in the picture are not strangers.

Sirius symbolizes, Rudolf symbolizes, speed symbolizes, symbolizing that the old head of the family and the future head of the family are having a conversation, Sirius symbolizes standing on the side of the speed symbol, temporarily forming a confrontation between the two.

It symbolizes the internal conflicts of the family, and it is still between the old and the new...

If Omer were a journalist, he would probably weigh the safety of his life against making a big news story.

But he is not a reporter, but he does need to understand the situation of some symbolists in order to cope with the favor of the symbol of speed.

Especially if it is confirmed that the opposite person is the symbol of Rudolph at this moment...

Omer lowered his head slightly and glanced at the briefcase.

Qianming appeared from time to time in the past few days, which made Homa move the commemorative coin from his pocket to a briefcase where it was less likely to be accidentally taken.

Qianming represents, Rudolf symbolizes.

Spring Royal Appreciation.

In the showdown that impressed him the most, Rudolph's aura symbolized that of a villain.

Like a great shock that presses the whole world, Rudolf symbolizes the era in which he rides as an 'emperor', and Chiaki represents the cruelty that belongs to the 'devil'.

Three challenges represented by Qianming, the previous Triple Crown winner.

A challenge that takes on the attitude of a loser, desperate for victory.

Three failures is also a complete failure.

The brave man who suffered many setbacks never gave up, but the devil's back was so dark that it was impossible to see the end.

The undefeated three-time crown winner, the seven-time crown champion, possessing both talent and learning, as well as unexpected majesty and ability. It is with such an unparalleled attitude and deep coercion that the symbol of Rudolph exists in the hearts of every fan, even to the point where

Countless trainers were also trembling in front of her, unable to maintain their proper temperament.

And when she stood in front of the street wearing a white shirt that had no sense of majesty, without the posture of an emperor at all, and said something like "I will never return to the stadium again," even Omo couldn't help but fall silent.

[Yes, why should I compete in the competition after I have retired~]

He really has no nostalgia for the game. He is more adapted to the quiet Sunday life of today's life. He is also typing and complaining while watching from the sidelines.

She agreed with these words, although the motivations were far different.
To be continued...