Chapter 190 – Scouting (1)

One.

After I decided to leave the company, realistic concerns about what to do with my life followed.

I don’t have any savings because I put all the money I had in my penthouse, but I thought I could do something based on that because I would be able to get a severance pay.

And the worries about the future did not last long.

Because I had a rabbit hole, this cheating ability with infinite uses.

When my memory didn’t come back, I thought it was just that ability, but when I think of the many experiments I’ve been through at the old lab… There are countless things I can do through the rabbit hole.

The ability to go beyond the box of common sense, to the extent that it was given the name transcendence, was the rabbit hole.

I can use that ability freely and infinitely, so no matter what I do, I will have no trouble making a living.

There was nothing to hold back from worrying about the future just like that.

As soon as I finished 5P, which was like a dream, I went to the guild manager’s room, announced my resignation, and was thinking about where to start.

Listening to Eme’s trembling voice after answering the phone without thinking about it, I suddenly thought of this.

Wait, if you have Aimee, can’t you trust her with all her troublesome office work?

I was the one who announced that I wanted to live a life where I was the main character, but it was unreasonable to shoulder everything alone.

I’m the only one who can use the rabbit hole, so setting up a related business is probably the only thing I have to do.

If I started a business utilizing the rabbit hole like that, I would have to find someone because I would not be able to perform all the office and field work alone, but it would be great if Aimee was there.

Because Aimee is the world’s best genius researcher. She knows things like office work, and she’ll do it well, neatly, and sensibly. And she’s Emma. She works in an office job, but doesn’t that overshadow my light in the field?

It was a very selfish idea, but considering the selfishness, it was a very good idea.

However, since Aimee was already a special researcher belonging to the Liars Trap, and from her point of view she had only as much severance pay as her toenails, the possibility of accepting my offer was zero.

No matter how much Aimee likes me, she will make a distinction between public and private life. Aime is that she’s not ska, so she draws a line on things like this.

Still, she said, ‘There’s nothing better than having Emma come, so let’s poke a persimmon that you can’t eat.’

“…Rabbit, are you scouting me right now?”

Sure enough, a nuanced answer came back saying, ‘I’m not a persimmon that you or the like can eat.’
She wasn’t particularly disappointed because she asked with the thought that it wouldn’t work anyway.

She gave it back in a playful way when Emma told her that she couldn’t do it. It must be the norm for me to be playful in the same way.

I let out a chuckle and opened her mouth to Aimee with an exaggeratedly embarrassed expression.

“Is that so? That’s just what I said! What… Just in case!Haha! Don’t keep it in your mind. Please treat it as a joke that isn’t funny, Eme.”

She brought out her words so as not to be awkward, but it felt strange that it seemed to have become more awkward.

If the drink came out quickly, we would turn the topic around with it, but why is it not coming out like this? Oh, did we just sit down? I should have talked a little while chatting. Why did he suddenly start moving as soon as he sat down…?

To avoid her awkwardness, she turned her head to the side of her counter, and as she tapped her fingertips on her table whenever her drink was served, she heard a strange noise from Aimee.

“Hey, is that a rabbit…? Bar, are you really trying to scout me?”

At that, she turned her head, and Emme, her complexion pale, came into her field of vision.

Seeing Emme’s expression, as if she had heard something she shouldn’t have heard, as if she wanted to wash her ears right now but couldn’t bear it because I was in front of her, I lowered the corners of my mouth and lowered my head shyly.

Shit, I just said it. Poking an inedible persimmon is an act that hurts the persimmon. It is the crime of damage. Let’s see if we can stab something we can’t eat.

Aime was a person with high pride to the point that even at that time she forgot about the love calls of Liar’s Trap, which was a huge guild.

When she asked a person who was so proud of her skills that I, who had nothing, thought of taking an office job – I didn’t ask her to do it – she couldn’t help but hurt her pride in Aimee’s position.

I should apologize right now. Let’s just say that she didn’t make fun of Aimee or anything like that, she just said that because she likes Eme to be around her. Whether or not she can be forgiven, she has to apologize once she has done something wrong.

“Hey there, Emma. I·······.”

Gee ying!

“Ah.”

As she was about to put her apple into her mouth, the vibrating bell she had placed on her table rang.

It didn’t ring that much when I wanted it to ring, but I suddenly hated the vibrating bell that would ring when it shouldn’t.

However, I thought that it was rather good that the vibrating bell rang, and I was able to think about the words to apologize as I went to get a drink.

So, after I caught the vibrating bell that rang loudly, I continued the pause.

“I’ll bring you a drink!”

And I got up from my seat and made my way toward the counter.

2.

Me, did I miss the golden opportunity to be alone with the rabbit?

Hearing Pastor’s words, Aime, who had just been confused, lowered her head at her second question. Only after she saw Pastor did she fully understand what he was saying.

It was because the words that he wanted to be the main character of his life were so deeply entrenched in his brain that he never imagined Pastor would offer him a scout.

It hasn’t been 30 minutes since I heard that I was leaving because I wanted to be the main character. I didn’t know you could say it that way!

I tried to make excuses in my heart, but Pastor was not there to get a drink, and the opportunity that Aime missed never came back.

If Pastor made the same offer one more time, Aimé would accept his offer without a moment’s hesitation.

Research can be done by building a new laboratory or whatever, and since she has accumulated enough wealth to not have to worry about the cost of research, leaving the Liars Trap was not even worth worrying about for Emme.

The reason Emega hadn’t come out of the liars trap so far was because Pastor was there.

So, if Pastor resigned her company and invited him to her new job, it was only natural that Emme would be very grateful to follow suit.

But the train has left. Just now the rabbit gave him a disappointed look as he lowered his head!

In reality, it was not disappointment, but rather hardened expression of regret, but there was no way Emme knew that fact.

······If I missed my chance because of a mistake, there’s only one thing I have to do. Let’s talk as soon as Rabbit returns with a drink. Just ask me to do anything

There is only one way to catch a train that has left, and that is to run hard and catch up with the train.

Even if it was ugly, I couldn’t help it. I can’t help it even if my pride is hurt. Paster was much more important to Emme than those things.

Now that she had made that decision, the only thing left for Aimee was to go straight ahead.

Because Emme didn’t want to miss the opportunity to be alone with Paster, her obsession and enthusiasm for Pastor blazed in her purple eyes.

“…”

I waited for Pasta to come like that for about 5 minutes.

“······What. Are you going to knock it over and make a new one?”

When Pastor didn’t come after dozens of rounds of rounds with her drink, Aime felt strange and got up from her seat.

She had a corner seat furthest from the counter in a large cafe that was made by combining several stores, so she couldn’t see what was going on at the counter from where Emme was sitting.

Therefore, the only way to check the counter that Pastor went to was to move directly toward the counter.

What’s going on with this

She was Emma, ​​determined to do anything to be with Pastor, so it was funny that she got up from her chair and headed to the counter.

“Wow, is this a true story about her beauty?”
“Even when I saw it on TV, it was pretty, but it was pretty. The real thing is prettier.”
“So. Her face and body just come off. You almost stood by the counter and kept watching without me knowing?”

However, as she walked towards her counter, for some reason, Aimee noticed men with hazy expressions on their faces and speaking in voices as if she were dreaming.

Pretty? Counter? TV?

As soon as Aime picked up important information from the men’s words, she felt terrible anxiety and started running.

It was very bad manners for her to run in the cafe, but the expression of the men she passed and the words she said were unusual.

Aime ran to her counter and struggled through the crowd drawing her circle around her counter.

“You’re saving people? Then what about me?”

She was able to spot Pastor holding a tray with two drinks on it and a pink-haired woman flirting at him.