The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

Life is not fair.

There is a gap in intelligence, a gap in financial resources, and a gap in physical strength.

But the biggest difference...

It is the line drawn between ordinary people and those with supernatural powers.

The man put his head on the ground and made a standard soil seat, with dozens of guns on his head aimed at his gun: "What I said is true, there are two children with supernatural powers in the slums, and they now form a juvenile Small group, but apart from those two people with different abilities, they have no other combat power."

The group of people he found were armed organizations from foreign countries. The man didn't care whether they were gangsters or mercenaries. How much money can be obtained after the organizer's organization, and...

Let that sickly psychic brat pay the price.

The little people also have the revenge of the little people. Akutagawa Ryunosuke cut off a few of his fingers, which is nothing, but what really poked his heart was his attitude that he never put ordinary people in his eyes.

People with different abilities... Heh, damn people with different abilities.

The man gritted his teeth, and ventured to raise his head: "I can take you to their gathering place, I recognize the looks of those two brats."

The silver-haired, gray-eyed man glanced disdainfully at the Japanese who was crawling on the ground, and said in English next to the leader's ear: "We still don't know the distribution of power in this land, it's best not to make too many moves."

The leader with short blond hair pondered for a moment, and also said in English: "Japan is just a 'country country'. How many powerful organizations can there be? Compared with two children with supernatural powers who are easy to control, it is worth our risk."

They are young, easy to control, and their abilities have not yet formed. The most important thing is that they have brainwashing experts on their side. As long as they are caught, they will be a sharp knife in their hands in a few years.

Of course there are risks. When they first arrived in this strange land, they had not had time to find out the distribution of forces here, nor had they greeted the mafia occupying this land. If they act rashly, they may end up with potential risks.

But no one here cares.

They are mercenaries on the battlefield, hyenas chasing profit, and desperadoes who lick blood at the edge of their swords, but they are not the ones who care about their heads and tails. If they do everything with their hands tied, they will not give up returning home and come here to let go Give it a go.

The leader with the short blonde hair was thinking about the information about the slums, mainly considering the distribution of forces in the vicinity, and the possible obstacles and influences this attack might receive, but he didn't think about the obstacles these two children with supernatural powers would cause them.

In his opinion, even if they have the possibility of the future, most people with supernatural abilities cannot use their abilities freely when they were young. The leading organization in the country has already gone to snatch people, how could it be possible to still be living outside.

Therefore, abducting these two children will not cause dissatisfaction or even targeting of the mafia here.

The leader made a decision.

Of course he didn't know about the bond between Akutagawa and the boy group, and he didn't know that mob was a superpower who came across the world.The information gap and their own arrogance have caused a chain of consequences.

When I woke up the next morning, everyone rolled their eyes at Akutagawa for some reason.

Kageyama Shigeo was puzzled, and quietly asked Hanabi: "Did Akutagawa do anything?"

Huahuo glanced at mob with an indescribable look: "Well...it's nothing, you don't have to worry about mob."

"But speaking of it," Huahuo looked out at the rain curtain, "it's great to have reinforced the house the day before."

It has been raining heavily since this morning, and the rainwater hit the roof with a ticking sound. Naturally, it was raining heavily, so they couldn't go out to pick up garbage. The teenagers stayed inside, while the girls were doing simple handicrafts.

Mob hugged his knees, looked at Hanabi and Akutagawa Gin's hands without blinking, and it turned into a bracelet with exquisite patterns in a short while. All thought they were beautiful.

He couldn't help but say, "It's amazing."

"Pfft, mob is talking strange things again, how good is this level?" Hanabi chatted leisurely while knitting, "If you want to say that you are the best, you can make such a big iron plate float."

"That's different." Mob shook his head, "I was born with superpowers, and I have nothing to be proud of."

"...Mob, do you know that being too modest can also make people angry."

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"Well, forget it." Huahuo rubbed Mob's head, seeing that everyone else had finished knitting, she clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention, with a sweet smile, "Okay everyone, let's start learning."

The teenagers who were playing cards on the other side of the room and Wen Yan trembled all over, their faces were about to cry, and they let out a frustrated voice: "Hey~~"

This scene perfectly coincides with the atmosphere after class in mob cognition, as a scumbag of thousands of years, Shigeo Kageyama subconsciously trembled: "Study?"

"That's right, not only to teach them to read and write, but also to learn Chinese, mathematics and English," Huahuo held up a tattered elementary school textbook.

Teenagers: ...Help, help!

Kageyama Shigeo was startled by the sudden change of Hanabi, and before he could react, a primary school textbook was stuffed into his hand.

Shigeo Kageyama: "..."

At this moment, the image of Hanabi in Kageyama Shigeo's eyes gradually overlapped with that of the math teacher in the classroom, and it was like a special attack on the scumbags.

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Kotaro's homework was sent back to redo again, full of the pain of scumbags: "Why do we have to suffer this kind of crime qwq"

Huahuo looked serious: "Don't underestimate knowledge, knowledge is very important. I learned about picking up waste and hand-knitting from books. Without these two sources of wealth, we can only be like other children in the slums. Go and steal it!"

Others: ...that's true.

Huahuo caressed the book, with nostalgia in her eyes: "Knowledge gives us the ability to live dignifiedly."

Kageyama Shigeo could only keep silent on this kind of topic, but only he knew the stirring of his heart.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this, let's start studying, ah yes," Huahuo suddenly remembered something, and looked at mob expectantly, "Mob, you must have gone to school before, can you be our teacher 'Woolen cloth?"

Kageyama Shigeo was taken aback, and glanced at the fifth grade elementary school textbook that Hanabi was holding in his hand, but he didn't expect that it happened to be his own age.

Mob gained some confidence and felt that he should be useful: "I have never been a teacher, so I don't know if I can help... What have you learned?"

"Progress right now is a matter of multiplication."

"……excuse me."

Hanabi:?

Mob pointed his fingers embarrassingly, under the eyes of other teenagers, he was a little embarrassed to say: "Actually, my grades are very bad, and I have never passed mathematics..."

"Huh? Obviously someone from the outside world?" Zhenmei's blunt doubts pierced mob's heart.

mob: "QAQ yes, sorry, I'm so useless."

Huahuo quickly comforted: "It's okay, let mob come and study with us."

"Hmm, um..." mob picked up the textbook stupidly, looked at the familiar addition and subtraction on it, and dreamed back to the classroom in an instant.

qwq Why can't he find a home, but he was found by mathematics!