The reason Luo Mo was so certain was naturally because he himself had been arrested numerous times… How could the boss's business be considered slacking off? He was contemplating major strategic decisions for the company and making comprehensive plans for the upcoming actions…
Well, Luo Mo was slightly disappointed at this moment; he had actually been looking forward to seeing Theresa make a fool of herself…
He pushed the door open and entered.
Theresa was working diligently in a specially made chair, slightly elevated to fit her height. Sunlight streamed into the room from the white fan-shaped windows behind her, casting a faint glow on her white hair, making her appear almost saintly.
Her small face was almost pressed against the table. The table wasn't cluttered, just piles of papers jostling it together; the headmistress's life still included tasks to handle.
She frowned slightly as she reviewed the various matters at the academy, as well as the assessment materials sent by her grandmother.
—Although it seems he declined the position of bishop last time, the other party…
"Hmph~ Speak up, what's the matter... Luo Mo? It's you?"
Theresa tilted her head, quite surprised by the other person's arrival.
"Oh? I just came to see if you were slacking off? How strange—are you really Theresa?"
Luo Mo looked surprised, clearly finding it unbelievable that Theresa hadn't slacked off on the case.
That's Theresa!
If Theresa didn't slack off, would she still be Theresa? In the end... was he the only one slacking off?!
He couldn't accept it, as if a comrade in the same trench had suddenly betrayed him.
"What a joke! I, the headmistress, never slack off! And... what do you mean by that? Are you looking down on me?"
Theresa was somewhat taken aback by what the other person said, but then she retorted angrily,
She wanted to stomp her feet, but found that she couldn't reach the ground while sitting, which made her even angrier. Besides, did she think she was just a lazy bum in his eyes?
Even if... even if she was indeed slacking off ten minutes ago, it was just a sudden thought—she felt that it was almost time to get off work, and she couldn't let the day go to waste, so she worked hard for ten minutes.
Just as I was preparing to press on and work for another ten minutes before taking a break, that scoundrel walked in.
To be honest, she was actually quite insecure.
But what did the other party mean by that?
She puffed out her cheeks, put down the clutter in her hands, and glanced at the other person slightly. If the other person was there to supervise... then it would be a complete failure!
The comic book is safely kept by Judas.
“…Look down on me,” Luo Mo pondered the words for a moment, then shook his head before Theresa could get angry, explaining, “You’ve misunderstood me. I’ve come here specifically to apologize for my previous behavior and to offer a gift as an apology.”
"is it?"
Theresa felt a little shaken and looked at the other person with suspicion.
To be honest, she had never heard the other party apologize.
The other party's style has always been to ignore everything they do, not even look at it, and just dig a hole and bury it...
Okay, it's not that outrageous. It's alright for big things, but when it comes to pranks, they're practically doing whatever they want...
So… Theresa narrowed her eyes, looking at the other person’s rather sincere, even shy, rubbing hands together, something was wrong… very wrong.
"I've already prepared a gift, aren't you going to take a look?"
Luo Mo didn't say much, but he felt that trust between people was so thin, and even those he spent every day with were full of suspicion.
It made him wonder if the world could ever get better.
But as he spoke, he had already placed a card between his fingers, its colorful light shifting unpredictably in the sunlight, giving it a very mysterious appearance.
Fu Hua adjusted her glasses, curious about the card. It didn't seem quite like a stigmata, but as for giving it to the headmaster... she hesitated for a few seconds, not intending to comment.
"Could it be...could it be that this is a Stigmata?!"
Theresa looked at the card in Lomo's hand, remembered something, and suddenly exclaimed with delight,
She knew about this thing too; she'd seen it with Himeko.
However, both in reality and in the game, she doesn't seem to have many combat scenes, and she doesn't appear to be injured or in any emergency situations.
I thought she wouldn't get a share!
After all, judging from their performance, Stigmata are extremely rare, especially those Stigmata that truly elevate a Valkyrie to S-rank strength.
"Although... well, maybe we should give it to Kiana and the others. It's perfect timing, I made an appointment with Kiana, she'll be coming over later."
Theresa's gaze still lingered on the card, and she turned to Luo Mo earnestly, saying...
Those children need it more than she does.
The real fight against the Honkai will have to be done by them... although I don't want to say it like that, it makes me sound old.
But Kiana and the others really performed very well, and she was very pleased.
"...Although I have great respect for Principal Theresa, this is something only the principal can use, and it's not a stigmata, it should be considered an outfit."
Luo Mo looked up at the ceiling, feeling a pang of inexplicable conscience.
Unexpectedly, Theresa had such thoughts; it was he who had acted quite wrong. He reflected sincerely, and the reflection ended after three seconds.
He didn't say anything wrong; he did indeed give Theresa a dress that only she could wear.
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