Great time travel

Chapter 34, His Royal Highness the omnipotent leader

Not to mention how all the forgotten time travelers cried and screamed and screamed on the tropical desert island.Those high school students and Wang Qiu and others who traveled through time and space again and returned to the activity room of the SOS regiment of the prefectural north high school also had to face the roar and anger of the leader Haruhi Suzumiya.

——I was going on an exciting field adventure, but suddenly and inexplicably interrupted midway, I am afraid that anyone would feel very unhappy.Not to mention the arrogant existence of Captain Haruhi Suzumiya who is the only one in heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Kazuki Koizumi, who always had a smiling fox face, quickly thought of a way to divert the attention of Captain Suzumiya.

"...My lord, I know you haven't had enough fun in the world of Robinson Crusoe, and you haven't even seen Mr. Robinson. But the question is, is this the time we can have fun ? Look, how miserable our hometown is now!"

Pointing out the window to the ruined street scene that has just been hit by a series of natural disasters and man-made disasters such as earthquakes, heavy rains, mudslides, floods, and plane crashes in just one week because of the advent of "Death is Coming", Koizumi Kazuki looked at it with compassion. Suzumiya Haruhi preached so.

"...Our hometown, Nishinomiya City, Hyogo Prefecture, has become even more miserable than Hiroshima after the atomic bomb. Almost half of our school, the Prefectural North High School, collapsed, and most of the students were homeless. Even those Students whose families were not affected by the disaster don’t know how long it will take to restore running water and electricity... Suzumiya-san, don’t you have any sympathy, and don’t you plan to help rebuild our hometown of Nishinomiya?”

In the face of such a great truth, Suzumiya Haruhi was immediately speechless, and could only blushed and replied, "...ah... no, of course I hope that Nishinomiya City can be rebuilt as soon as possible, and I am happy to contribute Do my part. But the question is, how can I help in the face of such a major event? I can’t let me drive those giants to clean up the ruins! They seem to only know how to destroy!”

"...Don't underestimate yourself like this! Captain Suzumiya! Your enthusiastic support is the greatest encouragement for the reconstruction of Nishinomiya City!"

Kazuki Koizumi replied with a smile, "...Moreover, as the saying goes, 'If the old doesn't go away, the new won't come', although the recent catastrophe was cruel, it was equivalent to completing the demolition for the modernization of the city. I don't know what the head of the Suzumiya thinks about the city's post-disaster reconstruction plan? Do you have any expectations and assumptions? Or, what kind of city do you want to live in?" He said persuasively.

"...Well, of course it makes our Nishinomiya City more sci-fi and more convenient! Well, it's better to be more environmentally friendly!"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Haruhi Suzumiya became excited again, "...just like the Academy City I saw in the "Magical Forbidden Book Catalogue" recently! There must be wind turbines, automatic cleaning robots, hanging Type rail transit... There are many, many high-tech fun things! It would be great if Nishinomiya City could become like this! Of course, it would be better not to have that treacherous male city lord who hangs upside down! But... Such things can change Will it become a reality? Not to mention whether it can be realized technically, at least it will require a lot of money!" She frowned suspiciously and asked.

"...Please don't worry about these issues, Your Highness, Commander!" Kazuki Koizumi smiled like a fox, "...As long as you can persist in your own ideas, our organization will always have a way to push the country to issue relevant policies to bring Build this city into a paradise in your mind..."

Three days later, with a request for money sent by a secret organization, the entire Japanese financial circle fell into a huge commotion.

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"...click!"

The sound of the bamboo water bucket hitting the stones (the kind of bamboo water receiving device commonly found in Japanese gardens) reverberated in the quiet courtyard for a long time.The cool night breeze blows the swaying weeping willows, bringing the fragrance of flowers to your face.

The path under your feet is paved with colorful pebbles, which are assembled into various delicate geometric shapes.

Both sides of the road are paved with scattered stones, like two small rivers glowing with silver light.

Going forward, there is a nursery full of flowers. The candlelight in the stone lantern is reflected in the gurgling stream, and the bright moonlight complements each other, showing an indescribable elegance.

Dressed in a traditional kimono, the proprietress stands in front of the door to greet the guests in a courteous and thoughtful manner.In the antique Japanese-style banquet hall, there is no such resplendent luxury, but it can be seen that every decoration is carefully arranged. It is said that even the tableware must come from the hands of famous masters...

In this luxuriously decorated Japanese-style "restaurant" (high-end hotel or club) secret box, a group of Japanese financial figures who are well-fed, high-ranking, or worth billions of dollars are gathering together very rarely, and passing a copy of the letter to each other. A demand document from nowhere.

However, although the environment and atmosphere of this restaurant are so quiet, the expressions of everyone present are full of all kinds of resentment, sadness and depression.

"...Ten trillion yen? Is it just the first phase of investment in rebuilding Nishinomiya City, Hyogo Prefecture? And it's still a public building with little profit!"

Looking at the astronomical figure on the application letter, a irascible old man in a kimono immediately slapped the table angrily, "...Damn it! It's the economic downturn right now! Our money didn't come from the wind." How can you squander so much money on a project with no profit, and use so much money to rebuild a small local city? You still have to tinker with a series of money-burning things such as wind power stations, automatic cleaning robots, etc., to engage in green Environmental gimmick? Damn it! This is even worse than building a highway in Hokkaido snowfield where only bears run (the real thing)!"

"...Hey, what can I do? Since that lady has already said that she wants to build a high-tech city, we can't do without money! Everyone, with all due respect, although our money didn't come from the wind, But it can be blown away by a gust of wind at any time! Even our lives are the same!"

A middle-aged man in a suit stood up and said slowly, "... Believe it or not, this female high school student is the supreme ruler of this world. She doesn't even need to speak, she just needs to turn a picture in her mind." If we think about it, our business will go bankrupt, our family will have internal strife, and we may die in an accident. Well, or worse, because of a scandal that was suddenly revealed or even invented out of thin air, our reputation will be ruined all of a sudden. Then he suffered a cerebral thrombosis and lay down in the hospital as a vegetative state... Aren't you afraid of such an end?" He spread his hands.

"...Is there no one who can resist the power of this female high school student? Mr. Koizumi." Another old man in a suit with a goatee said tentatively, "...I also know something about supernatural power users The message, maybe they can find a way to help..."

"...Of course! After all, our country has the largest mysterious side force in the world, and there are countless outsiders and future people who are secretly active."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Koizumi nodded affirmatively, but then changed the topic, "...But compared with Haruhi Suzumiya, they are either too weak to help, or the asking price will only be darker, usually The starting price is that we donate [-]-[-]% of our belongings, and even our whole family is required to convert to a cult and be brainwashed by them day and night... Would you be more willing to accept this result?"

After hearing this, there was an awkward silence in the room... After a long time, someone spoke, "...So, Mr. Koizumi, in order to fulfill the wish of this female high school student, we are doomed to be generous. Have you cleared your pockets and bankrupted your fortune?"

"...Breaking money to eliminate disasters? Well, it does cost money, but we are not the only ones who need to take out our wallets!"

Mr. Koizumi raised his eyebrows and replied, "...We will contact the White House later and let the Yankees pay a lot for this expense!"

Hearing that they were going to beat the big boss of the United States, everyone present gasped, "...is that okay?"

"...Of course! Who is this ordinary female high school student in Kansai Hyogo Prefecture who is actually the supreme ruler of our planet? If Haruhi Suzumiya is unhappy, America may not necessarily perish, but he The president definitely has nothing to do."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Koizumi's mouth, "...and then Morgan, Rockefeller, Soros...they made a lot of money during the last yen turmoil! No matter what you say now, you have to make them spit out A little... I don’t know why, this feeling is really cool!”

However, listening to the surnames mentioned above, those big figures in the Japanese financial industry have already trembled in their livers, "...Morgan, Rockefeller, Soros... Oh my god! Mr. Koizumi, do you know what you are saying? What? They are the behind-the-scenes rulers of the entire United States! They are more powerful than the president! As long as these guys don’t come to Japan to shear sheep, they should be thankful, how can they blackmail them in turn?”

"...Why not? No matter how famous their reputation is! As long as Haruhi Suzumiya wants them to go bankrupt, they have to go bankrupt!"

Before Mr. Koizumi could speak, a radiant old man stood up and waved his hand vigorously, "...haha! Mandatory apportionment and extortion of protection money from a big Wall Street conglomerate! This is really an unimaginable thing. What a delightful thing to imagine! Hey! If this young lady had protected our country during the Pacific War, the Imperial Japanese Army would have conquered Southeast Asia and East Asia long ago, and the emperor would have spread his prestige in all directions!"

"...If Ms. Haruhi Suzumiya lived in the era of the Pacific War, I am afraid that our Emperor Showa would have to worry about his own throne! So please don't have excessive expectations." Mr. Koizumi said lightly, giving some excitement The excessive guy poured a basin of cold water, "...In short, please be sure to treat this female high school student who is in charge of the destiny of all mankind with the utmost respect like a god. Don't try to use her, let alone control her. She! Also, you better not use this to enrich your own pockets! Every dollar you get from Wall Street and other places must actually be used for the reconstruction of the disaster area in Hyogo Prefecture! Otherwise, once Haruhi Suzumiya finds out The truth, then no one knows what will happen next... I plan to bear 300 billion yen in expenses, as an example...cough cough..."

He coughed twice, looked around at the people with different expressions, and then continued slowly, "...As for the second phase of the reconstruction project of Nishinomiya City, Hyogo Prefecture, another 50 trillion yuan will be raised from the world." The yen is fine! But we have to spend at least 20 trillion yen! Please don’t be stingy, anyway, this new city is built on Japanese land, no matter how much money is spent, the meat will rot in the pot... ...And most of the expenses can be apportioned to foreigners to pay the bill, which is equivalent to asking the whole world to pay tribute to Japan to build new cities. Such good things don't happen every year..."

——Thanks to the "strategic deterrence" of an omnipotent goddess and a large number of strange people in the country, the Japanese in this plane are obviously more comfortable than the hard-pressed Japanese in Wang Qiu's world many.Although they still often have to be sheared by the financial tycoons of Wall Street in the United States, they can also apportion expenses to them in turn, forcing these financial tycoons to turn into philanthropists and pay for the various expenses of Japanese society...

In contrast, the current situation of the Doraemon team, which is also busy with fundraising, is very sad.