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"Master, I am guilty too!"

"Master, I have sinned so much!"

"Master, my sin is unforgivable!"

"..."

A group of gangsters were crying and shouting, explaining the crimes they had committed, and exclaiming that your kindness skills were magical. At the same time, Mizuhara Cheng looked a little weird.

When did you become a master?

There was also a large group of people surrounding him confessing his sins, which made Mizuhara Cheng feel like he was a priest in a church.

Isn't it time to say something at this time?

Oh, my child!

May the Holy Light fool you!

However, the prodigal son never changes his mind. This group of people can deeply realize the mistakes they have made, and have the courage to confess and reflect on themselves.

So personally, Mizuhara Makoto is still willing to be a listener.

It's just that it's not okay to be this messy.

"Cough cough!"

Mizuhara Makoto just coughed twice, and the gangsters instantly fell silent. Unknowingly, he gained a great reputation among this group of people.

"Don't be anxious, just tell them one by one."

The virtual pressure of both hands signaled them to calm down and maintain good order.

With another snap of his fingers, Suihara Cheng raised a square stone table, and raised a stone chair on either side of the table, signaling them to come over one by one for spiritual confession.

The gangsters are also extremely well-behaved.

They lined up neatly and went to confess in front of Mizuhara Makoto.

The first one on the list is naturally the gangster leader. Although the gangsters can't bear to look back on the ridiculous years of the past, the gangster leader's long-standing prestige is still there.

This first spot belongs to him.

"Master, I am guilty!"

The gangster leader first bowed deeply, and after receiving Mizuhara Makoto's nod, he sat down on the stone chair opposite the table.

"Tell me!"

"It all started when I was three years old. That year I snatched a little girl's lollipop and it was out of control from then on..."

The face of the gangster leader was filled with regret.

"I started stealing peaches from my neighbor's orchard when I was six years old. I started watching the village chief's wife take a bath every day when I was nine years old. I started petty theft when I was 12 years old. I have been blocking roads and robbing people since I was 15 years old."

"Oooh! I'm so bad!"

"..."

As he spoke, the gangster leader began to sob involuntarily.

"Master, can I still be saved? Can God forgive me?"

"Well, this, that."

Mizuhara Cheng didn't expect that this little gangster had quite a lot of life experience, especially the part where he peeked at the village chief's wife taking a bath. He wanted to discuss it in depth and in detail.

no other meaning.

After all, only by carefully understanding the situation can we make an accurate evaluation of this person and know whether this person is worthy of forgiveness.

But looking at the pious eyes of the gangster leader.

Mizuhara Makoto immediately corrected his attitude and did not make any inappropriate jokes. He said this after careful consideration.

"Help!"

As soon as these two words came out, not only the gangster leader was excited, but also a group of gangsters who suddenly woke up. They were all looking forward to Mizuhara Makoto's answer.

"But don't be happy too soon!"

Mizuhara Makoto's next sentence made their hearts lift again.

"If you do something wrong, you do something wrong. You can't turn back time. Even if you have woken up, the negative impact of the wrong thing you did still exists. You want God to forgive you just by saying 'I was wrong'?"

"Master, what should we do?"

"Whether God can forgive you depends on whether the people you hurt can forgive you."

"Then what to do?"

"First of all, sincerely apologize to the people you have bullied, and then... and most importantly, be a good person in the days to come!"

Mizuhara Makoto had finished eating all the snacks he bought, and the conversation ended here.

After listening to the confessions of the gangsters, Mizuhara Makoto found that they had done many wrong things, but most of them were small mistakes, otherwise he would not have told them so much.

"By the way, where is the best hotel?"

"Master, I will take you there."

"Thank you so much!"

"Wherever, it's my honor to be able to help Master."

The leader of the gang led the way. Just when Mizuhara Makoto was about to pick up the goods he had purchased, the other gangsters took on the role of bag carriers.

Mizuhara Makoto became like this and was surrounded by people walking towards the hotel.

Not to mention that this feeling of being respected is quite good, but the title "Master" always feels a little strange in my heart.

Subconsciously he touched the top of his head.

Mizuhara Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, his hair was still dark and thick...

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Under the guidance of the gangster leader, Mizuhara Cheng successfully settled in the hotel.

After helping Mizuhara Cheng lead the way, a group of gangsters followed Master Mizuhara's words and began to redeem their fallen souls.

"The world has become a little better again!"

Overall, today is another meaningful day, but the troubles that need to be solved on my side still have to be solved after all.

After the consumption craze passed, all that was left was the thought of buying things.

How to carry so many things was a problem that urgently needed to be solved. He was prepared to carry such a small mountain on his journey.

But throwing it away is absolutely impossible!

So much money has been spent, it's impossible to just throw it away.

If you want to carry these things with you, you can only find a way to get a piece of space equipment, such as a storage scroll in this world.

"Oh! It's difficult to handle!"

If he was currently in a great ninja village, he might be able to buy a storage scroll, a practical item, in a ninja tool shop.

Although he didn't know if he could use it.

But something is better than nothing.

Now he could only go out again and buy two of the largest suitcases on the market. He packed them as gifts and made it easier to go on the road.

"Phew! Packing and packing is really a technical job!"

Sui Yuan Cheng did not expect that just packing his luggage would make him sweat all over.

He has great stamina, there's no doubt about that.

If he just wanted to fit so much luggage in a limited space, he had to think carefully and make careful use of every gap.

Fortunately, back then, he was also someone who could fold quilts into tofu cubes.

With a fierce operation, he managed to squeeze in all the salutes.

【The piles of salutes make you distressed! 】

[How to put down more salutes in a limited space is a question worth thinking about. You feel that this question contains the highest meaning of space! 】

[So you conducted an in-depth exploration. 】

【You realize it! 】

[Space is folding, space is extending, space is compressing, and space is expanding. At this moment, you are both in space and outside space. 】

[Reward: Space power*3, personal small space 10 cubic meters]

"Am I enlightened again?"

I didn't expect that there would be rewards for packing as a gift, and it would also be the ability to master space, as well as a personal portable space that could solve one's immediate needs.

This reward came somewhat suddenly.

Suwon Cheng expressed his welcome...