Kamen Rider in Super Seminary

Chapter 76
In the original book, Murakami relied on Chuck to threaten Mr.J and make Mr.J work for him willingly.

Chuck is Mr.J's darling, except for him, almost no one is allowed to touch Chuck.The unlucky office worker who was drunk and broke into the Clover Bar was punished because he offended Chuck and caused Chuck to fall, and was killed by Mr.J.

Chuck is also very cooperative and doesn't get close to anyone other than Mr.J, which makes Murakami threaten Mr.J with confidence.

Otherwise, if Mr.J randomly finds a cute little girl who likes small pets on the street, he will send Chuck out, and not let Chuck accompany him to live such a wandering life, and he will have no worries. Murakami is still threatening.

Even if Mr.J wants to send Chuck out, he has to see if his little master is willing or not.

However, Murakami is also prepared for an exceptional situation. If Mr.J becomes alone, eating alone and not hungry, coupled with his powerful strength and the strong endurance of three lives, even Murakami They dare not underestimate Mr.J.

Among the lucky four-leaf clover, the one with no ability and the weakest fighting power is Itsushi Takuma, followed by Kageyama, and Kitazaki who is the strongest.

Kitazaki is rebellious by nature, he can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants. Once Mr.J betrays, only Murakami can take action to eliminate the traitor.

If something happened, he, the president, would personally come forward to solve it. If the group had a traitor, he would personally lead his troops to hunt it down, so he, the president, would lose face.

Therefore, Murakami also secretly trained an Oefino army.Of course it is impossible to deal with Kitazaki, Kitazaki's strength and lucky clover are completely two worlds, and the remaining three are definitely not Kitazaki's opponents together.

The individual strength of this unit is no match for Lucky Clover at all, but if they cooperate, there is absolutely no problem in fighting Lucky Clover.

No matter which way the lucky clover goes, no matter how sharp the blade is, Murakami has the confidence to hold them and let their blades kill the enemy.

"Of course, if you do well, the group will not treat you badly."

Murakami is not too good at forcing Mr.J too much. After all, he is forcing him to die, to face enemies that he cannot defeat at all, and to challenge mountains that cannot be looked up to.If you push him too hard, maybe this honest-looking man will do something.

"Whatever you want, the group will give you what you want. At that time, you can live whatever life you want Chuck to live."

Hitting a stick and then giving a sweet date, Murakami is still very proficient in the way of imperial court.

"Lucky clover is the core of the group, and I, the president, must rely on it. Of course, it's not just me. The old president also respects the superior Oefino, and never gives you Arrange opponents who don't meet their identities, and don't bother everyone with trivial matters, so as not to make everyone unhappy."

Seeing that Mr.J obediently accepted his conditions, Murakami no longer forced Mr.J to die. Continuing to snatch the belt of Kamen Rider is only part of his purpose for coming here today, and it is not the main reason. Purpose.

"I, the president, also took over the position of the old president. The new group was attacked by the enemy again. There was no danger, no serious problems, and the intruder was eliminated. The president of Zhinao Group was just before the king appeared. The leader of Ophelia, this era is still dominated by human beings, and we, Oefino, are not yet the protagonists of this era. In order to welcome the birth of the king, we must be careful not to make any mistakes, and every ounce of strength must be Use it in the right place to let him play the most effective."

"Of course we know that, Murakami, you can become the president, and I am very happy for you, and I also recognize your position as president."

The charming smile on Kageyama's face remained unchanged. As the smartest person among the lucky four-leaf clover and the one who had the last laugh, Murakami's purpose for coming here today is already very clear.

"I know that you are all the best and the best. But you must be rewarded for your meritorious deeds, and you must be punished for your deeds. The president's order is absolute, and no one will be allowed to betray or act without authorization."

Murakami hid his smile, stood behind Takumo Itachi and said in a cold voice.

At this moment of contemplation, it can be said that he lost all his demeanor. The wine glass that was trembling in his hand just now fell to the ground in a hurry, and the crisp voice sounded particularly harsh and terrifying at this moment.

The Monkey's Lunch, which is his favorite on weekdays, spilled all over the floor, and some of it even splashed on him, and he didn't even notice it.

The demeanor in the weekdays, the demeanor in the usual time has all disappeared.

Murakami's cold words naturally reached his ears clearly in this small bar, but his head was full of fear, his heart was full of fear, and he couldn't hear the thinking that his hands, feet, body and mind were out of his control. His brain is no longer able to process such complex information.

The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground didn't wake him up, and the sound of Murakami beating him deliberately didn't move him in any way, and the expression on his face didn't change at all, it was full of fear, like a sheep seeing a tiger.

There is no enemy in front of him, no sharp edge to kill him, in front of him is the goddess he has been thinking about, and he has been licking dogs for a long time but has not been able to kiss Fangze's goddess, but these considerations are ignored.

Right now, the only image in his mind is that the punch in Kaixa's hand is shining with golden light, like the blazing sun descending from the nine heavens, killing him, the evil hiding in the darkness.

Although in the end Kaixa was able to escape due to insufficient strength, but his body has...
"As the superior of the group, it's okay to have strength and have your own ideas, but you can't lose the big because of a small loss, and you can't ignore the interests of the group for your own affairs, and let the big things of the group go wrong."

"Murakami, what do you mean?"

"Do you understand what I mean, Mr. Takuma?"

Murakami clapped his palm on Takumo's shoulder, thinking it was very obvious.

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Zhuo Mo was still trembling, with a miserable smile on his face, the wine glass fell to the floor, and only his favorite collection of poems was left on the table, his favorite collection of poems by William Butler Yeats.

However, today, the sharp weapon used to make him pretend to show off his strength and bully the awakened Oefino in battle, and the magic weapon used to calm down and attract the goddess with cultural literacy and gentlemanly demeanor in leisure time, can no longer conceal the fear in his heart .

His slightly gray fingers slid across the poetry collection line by line, but he didn't remember a single word.He has always carried this collection of poems with him, not only for the first two uses, but he also really likes the content of this collection of poems.

Coupled with the enhanced quality of Oefino, it can be said that the content of this collection of poems has already been memorized by Chuan Mo.

Now, there is not a word in his mind, only the figure that he will remember.

I don't even remember the most concerned and favorite poetry collections, so of course I didn't listen to a single word of Murakami's words.

Even when Murakami patted him, he didn't respond, and continued to tremble in front of Kageyama and Murakami.

"Mr. Zhuo Mo, did you hear what I said? You are thinking about the group, so I can understand that you took the belt yourself, but you must also consider my plan. Your shot this time exposed the existence of the lucky clover in advance. , really startled me and made me very troubled."

Murakami continued as if he didn't see it.

His voice continued to change, like a conversation between old friends, joking and patting each other's shoulders intimately.

(End of this chapter)