Rope looked in front of the mirror for a long time.
Whitley rolled her eyes and said, "I've never seen you this nervous when you met with Cynthia's sister."
Rope straightened her collar in the mirror and said in a nonchalant voice, "Can it be the same? Can you put on the same makeup when you meet your boyfriend as you do when you're with your own boyfriend's mom?"
Whitleyyou rolled her eyes to show her displeasure with Rope's analogy.
"Spoken like I could meet your mom."
Whitley muttered in a low voice that only she could hear.
Rope's hearing was great, it was beyond human. But he was in such a messed up mood right now he didn't even care to pay attention to Whitley's words.
Taking a look at the typical researcher style clothes he was wearing. Satisfied, he nodded.
He was studying Professor Sycamore. Professor Sycamore Not to mention anything else, his face value and temperament were absolutely one of a kind. To this day, it is still enamored by countless women. He was once called the Lover's Professor.
As for the other professors...in the dressing aspect is always a little bit worse. After all, most of them are old. The younger ones are only Rope, Sycamore and Professor Kukui. And Professor Kukui is also the adult half naked, that dress is not much reference at all.
So it was better to refer to Professor Sycamore's.
"Diana, would Professor Carolina like this style? Isn't it a little too flashy?"
Rope asked with some hesitation.
Diana looked at Rope in front of her, who was dressed in a style similar to that of Professor Sycamore, but on the other hand, was more than one degree more handsome than Dr. Professor Sycamore, and was slightly stunned.
Seriously, with Rope's face, not to mention dressing as stylishly as Professor Sycamore. If he was as cool as Professor Kukui, there would be a lot of women who would like him. It was even possible to like it more.
"I feel sure that Professor Carolina has no problem with you. You shouldn't have much of a problem as long as you're not wearing strange clothes. Her old man is very kind to all of us. There's no reason to be so harsh on you."
Diana somewhat helplessly looked at the youth in front of her, "You yourself are already excellent enough. I believe that Professor Carolina can't find a more suitable granddaughter-in-law than you."
This was also the truth.
Rope was now also a recognized golden son-in-law in the League. The key was that he was a free spirit, and the Oak family had no control over him. His own ability was enough to make many people fight for him. That's why the Oak family wouldn't push their own treasure away for something like marriage.
Unfortunately, Cynthia has Rope clutched in her own hands before the golden boy can really show himself to be extraordinary. What's even more unfortunate...there are likewise not many girls in the League who have the certainty of stealing a man from Cynthia's hands. It's simply hellishly difficult to maneuver.
So if Professor Carolina really has something against Rope, then it's a safe bet that the rest of the League will be happy.
Rope listened to Diana's words and nodded to herself, but still carefully surveyed her outfit, thinking about how to add and remove more appropriate.
"I think Rope it's fine if you just wear what you normally wear. There's no shame in the usual pair we have for you."
Whitley said to Rope a bit helplessly, Rope's usual clothes were picked by her, Daisy and Cynthia, and then Whitley matched them for Rope.
Although Rope herself has some talent in dressing, she is still far from Whitley.
Well, there are other people who want to buy clothes for Rope. For example, Olivia wanted to help Rope prepare a whole set of clothes for her. But in the end, Rope refused.
Rope ordered his clothes from a clothing company that Olivetti had created specifically for Rope. The company puts profits second. Serving Rope came first...
Cynthia naturally utilized the company as if it were her own. Of course, the money must have been paid quite a bit.
Thinking about it, Whitley couldn't help but feel Rope's charms once again. It was important to realize that Olivier could be considered the number three person in the bright side of the Galel region. For the sake of Rope, she could even give up this identity.
Rope was truly a great sin.
"Alright then. I'll just go by myself, you guys don't need to follow."
Rope said with great righteousness.
Whitley and Diana as well as Hoopa looked at Rope in front of them. for a while, they didn't know exactly what to say about this guy.
"Go ahead, this kind of thing is not good for us to follow in the first place, moreover...you're Rope, it's just a meeting with the parents, what kind of problem can you get into?"
Hoopa was hardened when he said this. After all, Rope is also a god now. Have you ever seen gods get scared over something as trivial as meeting their parents?
What, none of the gods have ever met their parents...that's fine.
So this is an IQ blind spot!
Rope glanced at these guys who were clearly just plain unreliable and took a deep breath before walking out the door with the gifts he had prepared.
The sound of the door closing rang out. The two people and the devil left in the room looked at each other.
"Rope won't really be in any condition."
Hoopa said with some concern, "Is it a dangerous thing for you humans to meet your parents? I see that Rope seems to be really panicked, he wasn't even this panicked when he fought Arceus' doppelganger back then."
Whitley's mouth twitched, while Diana grimaced.
It was hard to tell with this sort of thing. Not every social bullshitter could have an attack in front of their subject's elders anyway.
And Rope wasn't exactly a social bullshitter. He was, at best, a cowpoke. An intermediate species between social bull and social phobia.
"Anyway, there's nothing we can do to help with this kind of thing, and in order to keep Professor Carolina from getting the wrong idea, I think it's best if we stay out of it."
Diana spoke up. In fact, she was the one who was the most indifferent, because to her, Rope was like a star. Visible, but untouchable.
It didn't matter if it was the time spent together, or the experiences shared. She wasn't even comparable to the other girls.
Whitley also nodded, then got up and said, "Right, Rope's gone, no one's making lunch today, I'll do it."
With that, she headed towards the kitchen.
Diana glanced at the hour hand pointing to ten o'clock, and also shook her head helplessly.
While others couldn't see it, she could see the complexity in Whitley's eyes.
Whitley's chances were reasonably high, but unfortunately, in the end, it would be a basket case.
After all, her opponent was really Cynthia.
Celestic Town was small, and the Carolina Research Center was not far from the cottage Rope had purchased. The idea of having a door to door was already in the back of her mind when she bought the cottage.
But when it came time for me to visit, I was still hesitant.
Standing in front of the Carolina Research Center, Rope took a deep breath.
Professor Carolina looked at the valiant youth through the screen in front of her. Without a trace, she nodded her head. Not to mention anything else, in the aspect of face value, Professor Carolina simply couldn't pick any faults with Rope.
"Professor, want to go and bring Professor Rope here?"
A small girl who didn't look very old opened her mouth coldly and asked.
Professor Carolina shook her head and said, "No, wait until he knocks on the door himself. Not even having the courage to knock on my door, this kid still wants to marry away my granddaughter?"
But saying so, Professor Carolina looked at her assistant.
She frowned and asked, "Why does your face look so stiff? Is something wrong?"
"He's just too handsome..."
The little girl said with a cold face.
"What did you say?"
Professor Carolina said with a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.
"No! Nothing!"
The little assistant looked like some secret had been discovered. It could only hasten to return to its original state. But the eyes still couldn't help stealing a glance at the screen to see Rope's face twice.
Professor Carolina is a person who has been there before. How could she not understand such a reaction...
And so it could only be a helpless shake of the head and sigh.
''I really can't understand why Cynthia is so relieved about this child. Obviously this child must have gathered around him many girls who wanted to be with him. The key is that the other girls can stay with him all the time. Instead of being busy with their own things all day like she was...''
Professor Carolina couldn't decide where exactly her granddaughter's confidence came from for a while. She, as a grandmother, was truly confident in her granddaughter. But not so confident that she thought her granddaughter could beat all the other competitors.
She didn't even have that kind of confidence back then.
Just at this time, Rope on the screen also finally rang the doorbell.
Professor Carolina also let out a sigh of relief, then opened her mouth and said to her little assistant, ''You go pick up Rope now. Remember to be steady on one side and don't lose your temper."
The little assistant nodded with a cold face, and then left the place with a smooth turn.
Professor Carolina wondered for a moment if she had chosen the wrong person.
But turning her head to look at those other female researchers all staring at the screen here in front of her from time to time.
It seems that looking for other people is also of no great use...
Professor Carolina was also helpless.
"Thank you for picking me up."
Rope said to the little assistant with a light smile.
The little assistant nodded haughtily with a cold face. Then she clutched the folder in her arms, propped up her eyes, and turned around to lead the way in front.
Rope couldn't help but nod appreciatively, it looked like Professor Carolina really had a hand in managing the researchers under her. After all, there really weren't many fellows who could still be so reserved in front of themselves.
Not to mention ordinary researchers. Even some of the less senior PROFESSORs were respectful when they saw themselves. It wasn't that Rope enjoyed the feeling of being feared by others. But when everyone was more or less the same, a special case suddenly popped up, it was easy to attract others' attention.
Whether it's good or bad. As long as there's a difference, then it's bound to get more attention devoted to it.
And on the front side of the little assistant that Rope couldn't see, the corners of the mouth on the little assistant's face were on the verge of grinning to the base of her ears.
Sure enough, reserve and all that was worthless in front of good looks.
The little assistant quietly gave a 'yeah' gesture as she passed by a certain camera.
At some point, the female researchers who had already gathered to Professor Carolina's side to stare at the screen without sparing their eyes could not help but complain.
"Professor, look at Lisa, she's not doing her job!"
"Professor! It won't work! I have to go and cover Lisa's shift, otherwise she's so arrogant that she won't necessarily do anything in a while!"
"Right, right, right!"
A dozen or so young girls gathered around Professor Carolina and chirped, and all Professor Carolina could say was that she felt like she had arrived in a Farfetch'd ghetto.
"All back to work! You girls! Don't let Rope underestimate your ability to work, okay!"
Professor Carolina shouted helplessly trying to evict the little girls.
There were some little girls who were frightened by Professor Carolina's scolding and planned to walk back.
But there were always some who understood.
"Professor, don't worry, we don't have that mind either. It's only to see this legendary professor and trainer. After all, seriously, if we miss the opportunity to meet this time, it's not certain when we'll see each other next time..."
There was a distinguished-looking girl who stroked her hair, then said with a bland expression.
Professor Carolina looked at this girl in front of her and couldn't help but shake her head. This girl was the most talented in this batch. It was just a pity... such talent was really not comparable to Rope.
Rope was like something an Arceus used to discourage other humans.
When you saw him, it would be hard to rise up and catch up.
Not long after, Rope arrived under Lisa's guidance. Looking at this room of warblers, Rope only wanted to say.
When on earth will the male researcher stand up!!!!
But of course, this couldn't be said now.
Punching also depends on the time and place.
"Rope you're here!"
"Grandma here I come!"
Professor Carolina was just about to take a sip of her tea when she was startled by Rope's remark about Grandma.
She raised her head to look at the smiling and harmless Rope, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
"It's not too late to change your words when you're engaged."
Professor Carolina spoke helplessly.
Rope did not get carried away and nodded, "Then I will definitely change my words as soon as possible!"
This was actually considered a promise. What do you see when you meet your parents. Besides showing the parents how to get along with you and whether they can get along with you, the most important thing is the promise.
Only by giving a promise that carries enough weight can you really put people at ease.
"Here's a gift for you." Rope said and handed Professor Carolina the gift he was carrying in his hand.
"What's this?" Professor Carolina asked with some confusion.
"It's tea. I fried it myself. The craftsmanship should be okay, you make do with it."
Rope said this in an unusually humble manner.
"Then is it okay if I make a brew here and there and taste it?"
Professor Carolina was somewhat happy to see the hunt. After all, Rope certainly couldn't fool himself with those inferior tea leaves. So that means he's pretty confident in his craftsmanship?
It was strange that Rope was. He'd only learned, and this was only the second time he'd gotten his hands on it.
The upside was... high-end ingredients often required only the simplest form of cooking...
"No problem!"