Reborn in Tokyo after picking up Sayu who ran away from home

Chapter 174 Speech

"The following is the speech of the president candidate, Ka, Kato Yusuke, please... please come to the stage."

Amidst the stammering words of the host, the young man slowly walked out from behind the curtain and stood in front of the stage.

First, he nodded to the host on the side, and then turned his gaze to the auditorium.

I saw Okita walking towards the team of his class like a hero, accompanied by stares and applause.

So sorry.

Turning to Yusuke Kato again, the applause turned into silent resistance.

All kinds of scrutinizing and harsh eyes rushed towards him, and the invisible pressure pressed on his shoulders like a hill.

It was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

The beast named "Ambient" began to show its fangs under artificial manipulation, and a turbid current composed of malice tried to swallow everyone.

Make people both unstoppable and powerless.

Even though some people obviously feel that this is wrong, after deliberate guidance, most people's values ​​have been distorted.

Those malice began to spread and increase.

The desire in the heart was packed with a sense of justice and turned into behavioral violence, all directed at Yusuke Kato.

And the source of this malice is Okita.

Behind the curtain of the stage, Hui's face was as white as a sheet of paper.

In the second grade team, a pair of dark red eyes turned cold.

In the first grade, the clenched fists of the girl with the golden double ponytails were trembling slightly.

In such a situation that seemed to be criticized by thousands of people, the boy on the stage raised one corner of his mouth slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face.

As if to pay back, the boy pulled the microphone closer to him, and said directly: "Except for a few, the vast majority of people sitting below today are rubbish."

A clear voice came out from the loudspeakers in the arena and entered everyone's ears clearly.

The young man stood upright, like an indestructible pine and cypress.Under the handsome appearance, the first words he spoke were Wang Zha.

Although the sound was not loud, the shaking gymnasium seemed to be shaking.

Hasumi-sensei covered her mouth in surprise, her round eyes widened.

Nakamura Katsuki couldn't help standing up from his seat, and sat down quickly after halfway up.

Okita, who was walking back, paused abruptly, then shook his head disdainfully, and said with a low smile: "Being dazzled by anger...is it only to this extent at best?"

The venue was quiet for a while.immediately--

"Wow—"

There was an uproar among the crowd.

"What's the matter with this man?"

"It's too arrogant to say that we are garbage!"

"A mere first grader, quite arrogant."

"poor!"

The students couldn't help commotion, and for a moment they had a very bad impression of the person on stage, and they agreed with Okita's point of view even more.

Under the stage, the area where Class E of the first year is located.

Yamaguchi, who sneaked back from the stands on the second floor when no one was looking, elbowed Takei's flank.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "That guy, the rubbish isn't talking about us, is it?"

The other party looked at him with some dissatisfaction, and replied that he didn't know.

At the same time, the group of students from the senior class next door also tended to become more noisy.

Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Kato Yusuke on the stage continued to say: "If you want to say why, because you can't let go of the arrogance and prejudice in your heart."

In the blank space when everyone was reacting to his words, the boy continued: "Just like now, many people feel that they are thinking, but in fact, they are just rearranging their prejudices."

The students couldn't help being slightly startled, and then frowned.

At first, they subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when they reached their mouths, they felt unable to say it. After all, from the very beginning, they looked at this person with colored glasses.

Amidst such ambivalence lingering in his throat, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

It looks calm on the surface, but in fact it is undercurrents.

Without giving them a chance to refute, Kato Yusuke continued to say: "A ray of light shines into the iron tower, and the filth in the iron tower is revealed, and this light is guilty."

This time, the crowd reacted subtly differently.

Some people pondered, some were stunned, and some frowned even deeper.

But the same thing is that everyone chose to listen to it with patience.

Occasionally, those who tried to stand up and make a theory were firmly fixed in their seats by the atmosphere in the venue at this time.

The atmosphere began to change quietly.

In the team of Class D of the second year, the beautiful woman who kept shaking her legs and exuding a cold breath suddenly stopped her movements, her tightly pursed lips slowly relaxed, and there was a feeling of nothing to do with the other party on her brows.

The area where the teachers are located.

"Oh?"

The gray-haired old man glanced at the stage in surprise, his eyes thoughtful.

In the second row, Nakamura Katsuki whispered to his side in doubt: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that sentence just now?"

Ren Jian Kanoko responded with a light smile, "It's what Nietzsche said, and Kato-kun used it to fight back."

After a pause, she continued in a low voice: "Use the words of a philosopher to defend yourself, little Kato is quite cunning."

There is a bit of gentleness and playfulness in the tone, very vivid.

Nakamura could not help but click his tongue slightly: "If he could spend this time on his studies, he wouldn't have failed the class before."

To say that what is really surprising is the calmness of the young man and his ability to turn the atmosphere around.

With the fight and elimination, a hidden conflict was eliminated invisible, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

There is quite a sense of calm atmosphere.

And the boy's speech continued.

"Pride and prejudice can make people arrogant and ignorant. If you can't let go of these, you will never see the truth clearly."

Kato Yusuke continued to speak in a serious voice, as if he was accusing him of making a mistake.

"A first-year student can't be the student council president? Putting shackles on oneself in order to cater to others? Dressing rustic, being an otaku is a sin? Obtaining inner achievement by maliciously slandering, ostracizing, isolating, or even hurting others feel?"

"Sports clubs can naturally allocate more funds? Are cultural clubs reluctant to throw away a wobbly chair?"

The boys weaved words one by one.

"Of course, it is understandable if we can win more honors for the school. But in fact, our school clubs have no real achievements."

A deep voice echoed in the gymnasium, and there was only one voice in Nuo Da's space.

Many people's breathing became slightly short of breath.

After a while, Kato Yusuke continued.

"But those associations that enjoy such a preference in terms of funds can ignore the gap in strength when it comes to competitions, and let those who only know how to be lazy all day long play because they are seniors."

"You obviously worked hard for a whole year, but because you can't play, you can only sit on the bench, doing things like cheering, cheering, and supporting, and then watching them lose the game, can you still laugh and laugh? "

Even though they were silent, they could still feel that some people's emotions were gradually rising, and they resonated with the young man's words.

Following the momentum, Kato Yusuke continued to pursue.

"Because they are senior grades, they can order the lower grades to run errands as a matter of course."

"Because they are seniors, they can blame others for their mistakes... and, the former student council president who came here to find fault with him, even though he didn't keep the documents well."

"This kind of thing is really ridiculous, but it happens every day, and we."

He stared at the crowd below with piercing eyes, and then said word by word: "How long will these things continue? Or...how long do you want to endure?"

The cadenced voice echoed in their ears, and many people couldn't help but looked towards Okita, with some doubts in their eyes.

Okita's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)