[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

In the end, without thinking too much, the rookie who had only joined "Scepter4" for half a year was hit on the forehead by Seri Awashima in less than a second, and fell down in pain.

The team members laughed lowly.

"Then there is no other guy who loses at all." Wu Dao Lian spoke out fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and Busch Dahui stabbed him.

And Seri Awashima questioned Shanjo's fortitude.

"Would you like to guide us?"

"ok, I get it."

After Yoshijo agreed to Awashima Seri with a completely unmotivated voice, he was about to stand up——

The horns installed on the walls of the dojo sounded a high-pitched siren.

This is the signal for "emergency dispatch of all personnel".

Unfortunately.

"All staff assembled in the parking lot with official equipment! The first and second teams set off first. Brief information on the way to the scene. The third and fourth teams are on standby until there are new orders!" Sai Awashima Reflexively stood up and gave the order.

"Vice Chief, what about Kusuhara?!"

Ri Gaoxiao raised his head and asked.

"Stay in place!"

Seri Awashima walked out of the gym, like all the other players who were training before.

"That's not bad." There were hurried footsteps and roll calls in the vestibule of the garrison, and only the lazy Zenjo Gangyi, Kusuhara Tsuyoshi who was knocked down and injured for challenging Awashima Seri, and the usual Hu Erdao, whose number of missions is less than half that of the team members.

The words just now were spoken by Hu Erdao.

"Why did you stand up?" Hu Erdao sat down next to Kusuhara who was sitting on the ground, and asked with a light smile.

"Ah, that... just subconsciously!" Kusuhara Ko said, "Also, I just did unnecessary things, and I didn't save Mr. Zenjo."

"Is that so..." Hu Erdao smiled.

"It's really cute."

"Brother Erdao, I've grown up, this kind of description..." Kusuhara's aftereffects from being hit on the head hadn't gone away, he hesitated to speak.

"Hey hey, when I was young, I could be happy for a long time with just one compliment," Hu Erdao pretended to be sad, "You still pester me to do magic tricks!"

What... magic, now Kusuhara Kou already knows that this is the application of royal power energy, although the memory of his childhood is not very clear, but it is still a bit embarrassing to be mentioned like this.

"Well, let's get down to business, if you can, I think you can take over my position in the village!" Hu Erdao said.

"What?" Kusuhara looked up at him in confusion.

"That is to say, I'm planning to retire," Hu Erdao still had a faint smile on his face, "Anyway, the people in Yu Zhang have settled down. And I—— saw and confirmed the director's belief, almost ...and it's time to resign."

"Resign!"

In the Japanese workplace, the concept of resignation is seldom seen. Instead, the boss dismisses more, and more people stay in their positions for the rest of their lives. There is no room for advancement until the boss becomes vacant.

The fact that the retirement age is not clear has also become a factor that has caused the serious aging of corporate organizations.

A young rookie in a high position is far more likely to be criticized than admired.

Hu Erdao looked at Shan Tiao Gangyi who was dragging the bamboo knife storage box to pick up the scattered bamboo knives, his eyes were unclear.

"Now the head of the intelligence department values ​​Fushimi-kun, and Deputy Chief Awashima is the deputy head of the department. I think that in the fencing department, he may also want to have "Oni Kusuhara" as the "arms of Munakata."

"What do you think, Shanjou?"

Zenjo resolutely put the bamboo knife storage box aside, started mopping the floor, and did not reply.

He fixed the long handle of the mop with his right hand and under his armpit, and he was very dexterous enough to hold the mop with only one hand. It seemed that he was used to cleaning the dojo.

Kusuhara, who knew that Yoshijo Koichi would come to the dojo for training at night after everyone left, sat against the wall, thinking dizzily.

"Mr. Shantiao, Brother Erdao."

"Am I not talented in this area?"

Kusuhara lost his mind just thinking about the situation where he was hit by Deputy Chief Awashima in less than a second.

On the contrary, Hu Erdao patted his head, "Don't pay attention to what those guys say, let them face the deputy chief, and they won't be any better than you."

But... it wouldn't be like he was knocked down in half a second, right?

Brother Erdao, this is just to comfort him. Speaking of it, not only the appearance has not changed, but even the personality is as gentle and gentle as the one I saw when I was a child, it has not changed.

Hearing Kusuhara Takeshi's words, Yoshijo Kokichi stopped his movements, and there was a smile on his taciturn face.

Then pick up the mop again and clean the dojo.

Did he just smile?

Kusuhara Koshi listened to the noise outside in a daze, while staring at Zenjo's figure fixedly, subconsciously stretched out his hand to lift his bangs.

In other words, I'm so stupid that I can only face each other with a smile...

"No~" seemed to know what Kusuhara was thinking in frustration, "Zenjo thinks it's interesting that you have such a thought, doesn't it?"

The young substitute cast a glance at Zenjo's determination, and asked happily.

"I just said that you are the next "Oni no Zenjo" and he didn't respond."

"If he didn't like you, if you didn't have the qualifications, he wouldn't let me go."

Everything related to Yu Zhangxun has become a scar of Shan Tiao's fortitude.

"If anyone could be compared to me like this, Shanjo wouldn't have stayed in a remote reference room for so long..." Kusuhara just heard the young man beside him who looked not much older than him mutter.

After Yu Zhangxun's death, Shan Tiao's fortitude died, and now he is just living casually.

Why does Mr. Zenjo, who has great strength, live in the logistics reference room instead of the combat unit... This is indeed Kusuhara's doubts at the beginning.

It is the same question as why Brother Erdao still has the face in his memory over the past ten years.

"Director Munakata, it's okay to let Erdao do this." Yoshijo resolutely refused.

The young man on the side looked at his behavior of pushing the trouble on his own head with a good temper.

Don't be in a hurry.

I am very relieved.

How could Munakata Reisi come to ask for it in person, and how could he get rid of it so easily?

"Er Daojun's strength is beyond doubt," Zongxiang Lisi paused, "Mr. Shanjo, you are the best choice."

"It's the fact that Er Daojun is already too familiar with my team members. Such opinions are meaningless to me."

Reji Munakata smiled and pushed his glasses.

He came here this time to talk about his thoughts on the adaptation of the fencing maneuver class and the organization of the Scepter4 team into the form of the beta series of events.

Once a beta-level supernatural power user appears, only the captain-level clansman can subdue him.

Then each captain has a sub-team, and the captain will naturally lead a small team when he dispatches——

It even caused a spectacular scene of a gangster brawl involving beta-level supernatural beings that mobilized hundreds of team members in the garrison.

……

Therefore, in order to resolve this situation of turmoil——