"Eternally given, life." Flampis, whose skin was Leitili, touched her heart and muttered silently, restored her "remnant machine", and then continued working.
Although it looks like she is in the office, as the president, there is nothing that needs to be signed or reviewed at this time. It is all non-urgent work, so she is basically multitasking. She is browsing Academy City's network with her mobile phone in one hand.
Bulletin boards and SNS.
"Aleister, why are you cooperating with my actions? What are you thinking? Are you allowed to test the bottom line? Or are you too busy advancing the 'plan' in the upcoming war and are too lazy to accompany me?"
There was no answer from the phone, even though Aleister probably didn't monitor this high-tech phone produced by Academy City and owned by an important person.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Flappis's plan today brought a certain amount of chaos to Academy City, but——
She seemed to be lazily scrolling through her work while watching the various news updates in Academy City during this time, including some big events, some insignificant news, and pictures and posts uploaded by students.
However, there is no information at all about the thousands of students who turned into thugs and poured into the Second Youth Academy, and the current chaos in the Second Youth Academy. Not even anything related to it - for example, some people came to the Second Youth Academy in order to help Fremea.
There are no eye-catching incidents such as obtaining equipment through smashing, smashing and looting, and flying away all the people and objects blocking them.
Obviously we are in an era where information can be quickly spread online with just a mobile phone.
When the public transportation leading to the Second Youth Academy was interrupted, Academy City seemed to have a complete vacuum of information.
After a while, the screen projected in the air on her bracelet-style mobile phone was occupied by the caller ID.
"Alyssa?" Flampis gave up the idea of continuing to watch the news and connected.
Alyssa: "Huh... It's the president, I'm very sorry. Mikoto-san didn't answer my call. Is it because of the jailbreak event she participated in today? After all, it's not impossible that the prison will block the signal, but I want to go.
When I took a look, I found that traffic was blocked due to a suspected riot involving many people."
Flappis rolled her eyes, thinking that it would be impossible to completely block the information from those who were interested. After all, witnesses could not be eliminated immediately.
She said calmly: "It would be really disturbing if something like this happened, but she is a superpower after all (laughs). It's just that it shouldn't be difficult to calm down a group of people who are rioting. It's better to say that she has
You also have a personality that can’t just ignore messy things, right?”
Alyssa: "But she is also my friend. Worrying is just worrying."
Flampis smiled, even if the other party couldn't see it: "Anyway, I understand the news that you told me that you can't contact Mikoto, but I happen to be free here today, and I also want to settle the Christmas special as soon as possible, and there is no time now.
It's early. Now that I know the location, I'll go find her myself. Thank you for your hard work, Alyssa."
Alyssa: "This, President..."
Flampis: "Why, do you still want to take our company's car to see your friends?"
Alyssa: "Hey...I'm sorry about this."
Flampis: "Haha, if you really want to sit but are embarrassed, I will deduct the travel expenses from your salary."
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"It's so cute. The president actually drives such a cute car?" Alyssa, who was standing on the street, looked at Fu with surprise as she poked her head out of the round two-seater car that looked like a Beetle.
Lampis.
"There are everything from Cadillacs purchased from outside to self-driving bulletproof cars with this city's technology, but it feels like a waste to drive those cars out for something of this magnitude," Flampis said.
"Is the president so honest? Well, I'm not saying this is bad, but...president, can you brake?" At the end, Alyssa asked with a sarcastic tone.
"Ahem, you'll know when you get in the car." Flampis said with a look of embarrassment as she stared at Leitili's figure of a ten-year-old child.
"It turns out... that's it. I'm really worried about the president driving." Alyssa saw that this was actually a car for the disabled, and decided not to complain but to look relieved.
Flampis: "Why do I feel like Alyssa, you suddenly hug me tightly, lift me up and say, 'So high, so high'?"
Alyssa: "That's not the case!"
This is true. Leitili looks like a child. Her appearance and accumulated temperament cannot make people feel like she is a child. If she were a wonderful creature like Teacher Xiaomeng, many people would probably consider doing this.
Alyssa: "President? If you don't want to leave... could you be angry?"
Flampis: "No, I'm waiting for you to put on your seat belt. Do you want me to be caught on camera and fined? Are you a student who only rides subways, trams and buses, so you never wear a seat belt?"
"Ugh...I'm sorry."
After the car got on the road, Franpis chatted about "homely things".
Even though Naru Alyssa's information was already in hand, Leitili, who regarded her as extremely important at the beginning, knew everything from her experience and abilities to her likes and dislikes, her body measurements, and where the shy moles were.
It's crystal clear.
But it’s also important to create an environment where Alyssa is most happy to sing.
After talking about campus life for a while, Flampis took on a reproachful tone: "Alyssa, although you can love singing so much and we are very happy here, it is not good to not take care of your studies because of it. Don't forget
You have lost your current identity."
"I know, but...I have tried my best."
"Oh, Kirigigaoka Women's College. After all, in that college's performance standards, ability rarity and height account for a large proportion. So, how are Alyssa's grades in cultural classes?"
"Well...it's not bad, I still passed the passing mark."
"Anyway, you're still far from being a top student?"
"Hmm... um. Does it mean that you also need academic qualifications and diplomas to make your debut?"
"Idols can only be made by young people. Do you want to live your whole life on this? Alyssa, your style is trendy. Although the relationship with our marketing is not 100%, it cannot last long. To put it bluntly
, Our company is for profit, what about you, Alyssa? It is a good thing for young people to have enthusiasm, but enthusiasm has a time limit."
"Suddenly turned on the dean mode?!" Alyssa was stunned for a few seconds before saying with a wry smile, "Well, I... will think about it carefully. Studying is my duty, but I still want to sing now.
.Actually, I sometimes think that maybe it’s self-paralysis..."
