Reborn as a Supervisor

"It's little Jenna, please come in."

The moment the door lock was opened, the "prophet" knew who was coming. There must be no one else but a certain "little guy" who likes to pick the lock and break into his own room, right?

The door was pushed open, and Jenna saw the "prophet" sitting by the window waving at her. The originally messy room had become tidy and clean without her knowing.

She has a pretty face, her skin is as white and flawless as first snow, and her eyes are deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, sparkling with wisdom and gentleness.

Her smile is faint, but it can instantly warm people's hearts, as if it can wash away all the dust in the world and give people endless comfort and hope.

The "prophet" has a light and elegant figure, wearing a spotless white robe, which may be embroidered with simple but profound patterns.

(It's reasonable to change clothes during work hours, right?)

She placed the crystal ball on the table, and Jenna couldn't see the image on it from her angle.

Although she has complained about this many times before, Jenna still wants to complain again, "This guy's painting style is really different from ours!"

What is the style of urban people? Male, female, androgynous, it's hard to tell...

The heights range randomly from one meter to two and a half meters. There is nothing you can't imagine that has never happened in the city.

There are some people with good looks, but most of them have a similar style to Bremen, and they can be considered good-looking in the constitution.

Not to mention the height of my "best friend", which is the same flaw as me, but her looks are far better than mine.

Even though he was not in the general aesthetic of urban people, she was still moved when she saw him for the first time...

There is nothing to be embarrassed about admitting. I did have some bad thoughts when I wanted to have a good relationship with the other party.

But later I found out after getting to know her more deeply that the other person's age had one more zero than mine. It's hard to say whether it was one or two extra zeros, as girls' ages are very confidential.

"Sister Prophet, are you using the status quo to restore and clean the room again?"

"Ah~ I've been discovered. Let's not talk about this for now. Is there something you want me to do today?"

The "prophet" made a cute little expression, trying to get away with it.

Jenna's heart skipped a beat when she saw the cute look of her "best friend" and she immediately forgot what she was here for.

Fortunately, her reason told her not to fall into depravity. The other party was a guy who had lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. That kind of thing was impossible.

When the "prophet" saw Jenna stunned, he knew that he had successfully fooled her and decisively took over the topic.

"Hehe~ Actually, even without you telling me, I know what you want to ask. After all, I am a "prophet"~, so let me help you take a look..."

After saying that, she began her own "divination". The crystal ball was clearly still on the table. I really had no idea how this "divination" was conducted.

Jenna was no longer surprised by this. She looked at the crystal ball curiously. The image on it could only be seen clearly if one got closer, otherwise she could only see a misty nebula.

Through the crystal ball, she saw a strange man fishing by the lake. She seemed to have seen the man's clothes and appearance somewhere before, but she couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

There was a young girl sitting next to the man, who seemed to want to try out what it was like to fish.

The man handed the fishing rod to the girl, and the girl sat in his arms while he taught her how to fish...

According to her understanding, the subsequent plot should be very exciting, and she gradually became interested.

"Hey! Don't look into other people's privacy!"

The "prophet" snatched the crystal ball from Jenna's hand. He had just forgotten to "close the channel". It would be very bad if others misunderstood that he had a habit of peeping.

Although I only peek 24 hours a day, this doesn't mean I'm a voyeur, because I only pay attention to one person...

Thinking of this, she looked at the picture on the crystal ball again. Chen Fan was still so reassuring when taking care of the children. She looked at the warm picture and gradually forgot about Jenna's existence.

"Hey... at least look at me! I'm still here, look at me!"

Jenna grabbed the Prophet by the shoulders and shook her back and forth, successfully bringing her back from her trance.

My best friend is good in every way, but she is weak and easily pushed down, and she is a love-brained person.

When I have nothing to do, I like to watch some "romance dramas" and imagine myself as the heroine in them all day long, acting out a love story that is mutually consensual.

She came several times, and it was like this every time. The female lead changed one after another, but the male lead was still the familiar white-haired guy... I really don't understand what's so good about this.

Jenna didn't know the real purpose of this "crystal ball", but she found that the images on it seemed to be able to link to many incredible places, even images from other worlds.

At the beginning, Jenna asked her best friend not to be so lovesick, but she got angry and said that she was the same in a parallel world.

In order to give myself a positive look, I used a crystal ball to project a picture of another world on the spot, and then the truth came out...

In that parallel timeline, I was really a love-brained person, hopelessly so.

What surprised Jenna the most was not that she would one day become a love-brained person, but that this crystal ball could see images from other worlds.

The "prophet" is worthy of being a prophet, so terrifying. If they have a quarrel, won't all kinds of dark history be exposed?

For this reason, she had a bold idea. She really wanted to see the dark history of "a certain predecessor" of hers, and she asked the other party for it several times.

Finally, the "prophet" became too impatient and had to find it for her to see, so there were two more "insiders" about "Suo Ma" dressing up as a maid and a bunny girl.

"Don't shake it, don't shake it, I'll tell your fortune... Ooooh~ I feel dizzy."

No normal person could stand being treated like this by a tuner. The "prophet" held his forehead with his hand, cheered himself up and started working.

She was mumbling something, her voice was soft but audible, it was just some "self-talk".

"Hey, it's settled."

"Today is not a good day to travel far. Don't go near the water, and don't go fishing! Remember not to fish!"

Jenna got the answer she wanted, so she simply stopped disturbing the "prophet" to follow the show.

He turned and walked out of the room, ordered Balar to fix the door, and left the headquarters first.

In Jenna's perception, the "prophet" was just a stay-at-home girl who liked to stay at home and watch TV series. Little did she know that after she left, she performed another important divination.

"Master Evil God, how's your luck today?"

"Not so good...it shouldn't affect fishing, right?"

"Aren't you guys really bored staring at me all day?"

"What are you talking about? I am concerned about the Evil God, so I have to observe his every move at all times. How can you compare yourself to me?"

She was the only one in the room, and there was a minion repairing the door at the door, and it was obvious that he was not talking to him.

In places that many people cannot see, the vast starry sky is full of twinkling stars, and the speed of the starry sky's movement is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, just like some guys who are chatting online but are not proficient in typing.

As for why this happens, who knows?