About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

007 However, there are no ifs in the world

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The influence of Port Mafia is not limited to the inner world of Yokohama.This organization with huge roots has an equally important position in the political and business circles.

My acquaintance with Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro has an inseparable relationship with Hong Kong Black BOSS and Mr. Mori Ogai.Although Mr. Mori is a lolicon, fortunately his perverted side is only reserved for Alice.Mr. Sen's attitude towards me is not indifferent but even more impossibly kind. Most of the time, he seems to be looking at me like a little sheep waiting to be plucked.After all, excellent combat power is more sought-after than gold, not to mention that I am a gravity operator.

As for why I know the heirs of the two major chaebols, I have to talk about the banquets that Mr. Sen took me to the meetings—I believe he always took Alice and me to go shopping and attend banquets. means.

In fact, no matter how big or small a banquet party is, it is absolutely impossible for no one to know each other.If there is, then there is reason to doubt the possibility of illegal intrusion - this is not only an occasion to discuss cooperation, but also an opportunity for the heirs to make their mark.

To put it bluntly, it's just familiar.The child was abruptly wrapped in a shirt, trapped in leather shoes, and followed behind his parents. What was reflected in his eyes was not the animation that was being shown, but the staggered toast.

Words such as "The dog is not talented, please take care of it" seem to be eager to read people's ears.

And among this group of children, Keigo Atobe, who raised his chin, never thought he was not talented. The beautiful tear mole in the corner of his eyes was the same as Seijuro Akashi who always stood quietly outside the crowd but had red hair. drill.It is not difficult for me to remember them, and it is probably the same for them to remember my high-wattage tungsten lamp.

Mr. Mori encouraged me to get to know more people of my age.

They are not like ordinary children who cry regardless of the occasion. The elite education they have received since childhood will allow you to have something to talk about—this is Mr. Sen’s original words.

As a result, Keigo Atobe was shocked by how I made the Israeli golden scorpion and the tailless whip spider into small specimens and marked them with class, subclass, and purpose in Latin.

I admire and feel a little disappointed in his forced calm appearance.What I admire is that I did deliberately scare him, and there are exaggerated elements in the rhetoric (but I do know how to classify arthropods).Disappointed that there is still a gap between the real thing and the expectation, and I didn't enjoy the chat.

But Keigo Atobe took this opportunity to supplement a lot of blind knowledge.By the second meeting he was already able to start discussing with me the sequence of amino acids in the venomous toxin that causes insect hyperactivity.

Therefore, we formed a plastic friendship.It wasn't until I entered the higher department of Ice Emperor that I ended the superficial maintenance of writing holiday postcards to each other and entered the stage of offline real-life battles.

It is not easy to get real-time news inside Yokohama from the outside world.As a city with a high degree of autonomy, it is relatively independent and freer.Freedom means accelerated circulation of funds, and the system is different from the outside world in all aspects.Taking school age and consumption tax as an example, the average school age in Yokohama is nearly 1.5 years higher than that of other cities in Kanagawa, and the consumption tax is slightly lower than other prefectures.Freedom also means increased chaos and difficulty in regulation.Before the port Mafia ruled all the evil forces, the crime rate in Yokohama had always been the highest in the country.

"Although it is now at the top of the list, compared to before—before the Dragon Head War, the personal safety of the people in Yokohama has been quite guaranteed at the current stage. The struggles in the world rarely affect innocent people anymore. You understand this How precious is this kind of progress? It’s like a murderer with a high desire to show his mind and show off is starting to learn how to keep a low profile.”

"What kind of metaphor? Isn't it more terrifying? What kind of progress is it?" Keigo Atobe, who was sitting at the opposite desk, finally couldn't help but began to complain with three consecutive questions.

If I look up now, I can definitely see his frown so tightly that a beetle can be crushed, but unfortunately, the accumulated work during the three days of suspension does not allow us to sneak around.

The new school year is full of waste.As the Ruziniu among the Ruziniu, the Student Union of the Ice Emperor Higher Division will start preparations for the entrance ceremony before the end of the holiday.

And after school starts?The current top priority is to summarize the application for membership and the distribution of club funds. As for the school federation that will be held in a month, I have put it into the category that I refuse to think about.

You shouldn't have listened to the slander of Keigo from the Ministry of Finance and Economics that "the work of the student union is easy"!

Faintly, I have an ominous premonition that I will live and die with the financial statements today, "Obviously indiscriminate killings will cause more casualties. If there is no media hype, it is impossible for Jack the Ripper more than 100 years ago. Mass panic."

"But it's not wise to blindly block the news." His voice from afar objected, "Paper can't cover fire, let alone an explosion." He bit the word explosion very hard.

"In fact, you can express your concern for me in another way, Mr. Jibu. A barbecue is what the lucky ones who have just escaped from life need most at present." I took out one of the many folders and saw it clearly. Applying for clubs, "What is the result of the National Competition for Musical Instruments?"

"How could the ice emperor's ace club win honors other than the gold medal?"

I said, "I heard that their national tour this year is scheduled for August?"

"That was before you were suspended, and now the latest statistics are in October."

Wow, just listening to it can kill people.I pouted indifferently.

Obviously everyone is a high school student, how can some people try their best to win glory for the club, but I don't even have the motivation to listen to the class seriously?

I fill in a beautiful number in the grid of the estimated funding amount.As for how much the club can get at that time, the final decision has to be made through a meeting.

"Has the baseball team won the Spring A championship this year?" I continued to ask.

"Stop to the top four." He said concisely.

"Hey, Hagar's tragedy repeats itself."

The National High School Baseball Championship is one of the most watched events in high school.As a traditional powerful ice emperor, he would visit that huge arena almost every year.

In addition to the powerful school team members, a support team that can intimidate the opposing team with just aura is also indispensable.So one-fifth of the people in the higher department participated in this grand support activity.

In fact, I didn't want to go, but Zhong also thought that I needed to feel the youthful blood more, so he drove me to watch the game without any explanation.

In the end, I don't really remember the high-speed straight balls, good balls, and bad balls. The only thing that impressed me was the scorching sun, and the senior kneeling on the pitcher's mound in Koshien crying out of breath.

Youth, youth, is always full of regrets.I sighed without much regret, and twirled the gel pen around my thumb, "What about the tennis club led by Atobe-kun?"

"...You don't know?" His voice became slightly higher, and then he sighed, "Have you installed a filter in your mind? The kind that directly filters out information that is judged unnecessary."

"Hey, what you said - it seems that there is." I replied without thinking.As the tennis club of our school is a beautiful landscape, their failure will definitely set off a storm among the students—at least most of the girls.

I must have ignored the news from the tennis club along with their high and low wailing.

Keigo Atobe said to me frankly, "I lost."

"Huh? Would it sound better to be the runner-up?" I tapped my phone screen and closed the Bingdi's campus forum.

"Central Plains Deep Sea, you are very mean today."

"I've done the financial statements all afternoon. You can't expect me to be in a good mood and comfort you by the way, right?"

It is true that the psychological endurance is as strong as Keigo Atobe, and he will not need my comfort. I even believe that he can immediately revive his morale on the night after the game.I also know that in his view, if he does not get the final victory, all the previous efforts will be completely rejected, so the runner-up will also become meaningless.

But many things, just because they know it, will become aggressive when they are said.

He completely lost the patience to continue the conversation with me and focused on his work.

But I was in the see-saw-like silence, belatedly realizing that I had chatted to death.

I'm not used to the world outside of Yokohama.

Here I can't use my abilities freely, and I can't be angry with everyone. I have to be careful with what I say, and I have to prioritize what I do.This kind of restriction from the general environment that I can't smash my fist into other people's face anytime and anywhere makes me feel a little uncomfortable, who is always keen to finish the job.

However, this discomfort is only a little bit.

Life in high school was smooth sailing, and there was never anything that could make me jump into a rage.

It is said that compared to the craziness of the Adobu support group in junior high school, the older ladies also know how to be reserved.I regret that the anecdote that only exists in the legend "girls who are close to Mr. Atobe will be dragged to the back of the teaching building by the support team to talk" has not been followed.

— It was also an interesting experience.

"No, no, no, bullying on campus is not a fun thing." Yushi Shinozu, who occasionally visits the student union office, heard my sigh and wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"Oh, no. Ninzu-kun, you misunderstood." I moved the organized documents to a corner of the table, "I mean, the part where you can defend yourself after being bullied is the so-called interesting experience."

I think Yushi Ninzu must have never seen such a crazy young girl like me.His surprise was written all over his face, and it took him a long time to recover from Atobe's voice.

"Forget what she said, Shinozu." Atobe explained him with the leisurely attitude of someone who has experienced it, "If you are scared to this extent, you are not as gorgeous as her."

I smiled and echoed, yes, yes.

After all, in the not-too-distant past, I was the one who took the lead in provoking trouble.

But why did I suddenly become peaceful in high school?

You must have such doubts, right?

To be honest, it was because I finally figured out that my news had to pass through several hands before reaching Zhongye overseas.

Zhongye's work is busy, and its nature can be regarded as high-risk.Nothing major happened to me, so naturally I don't need him to spare time to care about me.

And if something big happens to me, it won't be his turn to care about him who is overseas.

Because my unreasonable behavior did not attract Zhongye's attention.On the contrary, it will cause Ms. Hongye and Mr. Mori to care about such a result that runs counter to the original intention.

I sincerely refuse to sit and talk with Mr. Mori and Alice in a boring dessert shop, and I don’t want to be taken by Ms. Hongye to go shopping and buy clothes because of her mistake.

If I can do it all over again, I will definitely abide by the school rules and regulations and be a good student.Don't cause trouble, don't add trouble to the teacher, don't discredit the school.

However, nothing happens.

So I sincerely apologize here, to the school that trained me, to the teacher who trained me, and to Shibata.I'm sorry, but I shouldn't have thrown my fist at Shibata when he saw students from other schools bullying him.

I will deeply reflect on my mistakes, and I hope the school, teachers, and Shibata students will forgive me.

Sincerely, student Zhongyuan Shenhai.

I put the reflection book that was rated as "unapologetic and full of provocation" by the Atobu into the small mailbox in the teacher's office, and walked away with ease.

As an extreme squat at home, I can't wait to go back to Yokohama every day.But considering the time and cost of commuting, I had no choice but to give up this delusion and honestly moved into an apartment near the ice emperor.

Why haven't humans invented any door yet?

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was already dark.Those who haven't returned home at this point are either detained by the teacher, or the young man who is sweating.

Just as I was thinking about how to deal with dinner, a thin young man suddenly rushed out of the green belt next to me.

He firmly blocked my way.I move to the left, and he moves to his right.I went to the right, and he still followed closely.

In the past, I might have thought he was here to find fault.But he lowered his head and swirled his brown hair towards me, his whole body was still trembling slightly, just like a stubborn quail.

Looking at the school uniform, it looks familiar, but I can't remember it for a while, anyway, it's not a student of Heidei.

I had no choice but to ask, "What can I do?"

"that!"

He was clearly overwhelmed.I was so impatient at the uncontrollable yelling that my face turned pale by several degrees.

"Thank you for helping me out last time!!"

"Wait, no, who are you?" I looked at him blankly.

"Ah! Didn't I introduce myself?!—Ahhh, I didn't introduce myself! I'm sorry! It must have made you feel abrupt!"

"........."

I want to go.Let me go.

"I...I..." The boy repeated me several times, stuttering like squeezing toothpaste, "My name is Tsunayoshi Sawada. I'm a student at the Nasho Middle School next door."