The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

Some were lying on the sofa, and the doors and windows of the office were tightly closed, because there were many reporters and spectators outside, so of course business could not be done.

"Hello." Dimple entered through the wall, and what she saw was Ling Huan lying on the sofa with a salty fish face, "Aren't you open today?"

"Looking outside, it looks like it's still open for business." Linghuan complained, "By the way, why are you here? It's over there at Shadow Mountain."

"Mogami is watching, I'll come and see you." Xiao Dimple remembered the appearance of being surrounded outside the office, and felt a little bit sorry for some reason, "Ahem, do you need any help?"

"? No, no."

"But these people don't seem to be leaving for a while, do you have any ideas?" Xiao Dimple asked.

Ling Huan Xinlong sighed and leaned back after hearing the words: "Well...not yet."

"Oh, don't, where is your usual cleverness, just do something to solve the problem."

"Thank you so much for thinking highly of me," Linghuan complained, "There are ways to insist on it, as long as I deny that I have anything to do with the Jarman."

"Then why not?"

"..."

Ling Huan Xinlong scratched his head irritably, yes, why not do that.

The reason why these reporters are still pestering Linghuan Xinlong is because he is the only one who may be related to Jarhead Man. First, he claims to be a manager on the Internet, and second, he is the on-site maintenance, but these are not real hammers. It is not impossible to insist on separating the relationship.

but……

"I don't want to do that."

"what?"

Linghuan scratched his hair: "If I don't even stand by his side, what will that guy do? When I think about it this way, I suddenly can't do it."

"You two, master and apprentice, are really alike, you persist in strange places for no reason." Xiao Diwo complained, "What will we do after that?"

"Hmm... a press conference or something? I have communicated with the magic circle, and they will suppress this matter as soon as possible."

"That's how it ends."

One spirit and one person were discussing, when they suddenly heard a commotion outside.

"What do you think of what superpowers have done so far?"

"Excuse me, are you really the manager of Jarman?"

"Please answer our questions directly."

——This group of people seems to be planning to create a momentum to force Ling Huan to come down for an interview.

However, Ling Huan was an old fritter, and did not accept the slightest provocation. The reporters below yelled, but found that it had no effect, and their voices gradually became quieter, but they still surrounded the office like a hyena and refused to leave.

"Well, please step aside." A faint voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

A reporter turned his head subconsciously. First, he saw the iconic pot head, and his eyes lit up. However, when he looked down, his face showed disappointment. It was obvious that the ordinary-looking Kageyama was not the person he thought.

Everyone knows that Jarhead Man is a pretty mysterious boy. The mystery is that even though he has revealed his true appearance, no one can find out his identity. He is like a transparent person in society, so the only person who may have something to do with him Only Linghuan Xinlong will attract the attention of the reporters.

Kageyama Shigeo originally wanted to squeeze into the crowd to get to the office entrance, but when he looked up, he found a small dimple gesturing above the office. Kageyama reacted and went to the back door of the office by detour.

Linghuan opened the door, looked around vigilantly, and quickly pulled Yingshan into the door.

"Why did you come here today? Didn't you say that you would hand it over to me?"

"Master, you didn't say you'd cancel your part-time job today." Yingshan said naturally.

Linghuan "..." for a while, a little suspicious that Kageyama pretended not to understand on purpose, but he was still defeated by the innocent expression on his disciple's face, and asked anxiously: "You, have you heard what is being said outside? "

Kageyama nodded.

"Then..." Linghuan's throat rolled up and down, "What do you think?"

As soon as the question was finished, Ling Huan wanted to withdraw it, why would he seek trouble for nothing, since even adults can't stand cyber violence.

"I'm fine. Mogami warned me a long time ago, and I didn't volunteer to get thanks from others. Since I don't need it anymore, I don't need to show up anymore. Don't worry, Master, I don't feel sad " Kageyama Shigeo raised his head and smiled.

Linghuan was silent for a moment, then reached out and touched Yingshan's head: "If you're sad, it's okay to cry."

Kageyama Shigeo paused for a moment, followed Linghuan's strength and lowered his head, his voice choked up: "Master, did I really do something wrong?"

"Wouldn't it be better if we didn't do anything from the beginning?"

Thinking of the maliciously manipulated online public opinion during this period, Ling Huan was unable to give an answer for a while.

……

"I'm back." Kageyama returned home in a daze, opened the door, changed his shoes and walked in, just in time to see Ritsu working on the computer on the sofa, "Liu?"

"Ah, brother." Ritsu Kageyama shivered in fright, turned off the screen subconsciously, and looked up, "Welcome back, mom and the others haven't come back yet, dinner may be later."

"Well, then I'll go up to study first." Shigeo Kageyama hurried up to the second floor with his head down.

"Oh." Ritsu Kageyama watched his brother walk up to the second floor, especially the tired and lonely look that he couldn't hide with his head down, and unconsciously frowned.

Turning on the computer again, a third person was added to the chat room where there were originally only two people.

Shadow: Then, what about the plan you mentioned.

Ordinary Genius: Oh, you made up your mind.

Shadow: As long as it's for my brother... But if it's just us...

Ordinary genius: It doesn't matter, I know the whereabouts of several superpowers, everyone is very low-key, but if it is this matter, they will all join.

Shadow: Well, then I will also try to ask my brother's conjurer friend.

Turning off the computer, Ritsu Kageyama took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

A few days later

The press conference officially begins.

Ling Huan Xinlong will be on stage as the manager representative of Jarhead Man. Of course, the speech is prepared by the official for him. Simply put, it is to admit the existence of superpowers to the public, but completely conceal the magician and the magician. Said that this is only an accidental individual's ability, as well as a brief explanation of the rescue activities so far, an apology, and a statement of retirement.

"Do you want to explain the existence of superpowers?" Linghuan Xinlong raised his eyebrows in surprise after reading the speech.

"Ah, this is the meaning of the official people... Although we don't understand why we want to expose it." Yidizhi said complicatedly, "In short, this matter... □□, it's not just as simple as someone trying to discredit the Jarman, you just I accidentally got involved, I'm sorry."

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Ling Huan Xinlong squeezed a corner of the speech expressionlessly, "But apologizing and retiring, it looks like running away, which is a bit uncomfortable."

"Well, this is the fastest way to appease the anger of the people. It is also a public relations method. The achievements of the Jarhead Man so far cannot be concealed. There are also many fans. There are also many people who have been rescued by him on the Internet. Their voices are muffled under the water army of capital."

Ling Huan understood: "Through this statement, the forces behind it have achieved their goal and disclosed the existence of superpowers. The authorities have also let go of the pressure that magicians and magic spirits may be announced. After the capital retreats, they will rewash. Damn, you guys are pretty good at this trick."

Yidizhi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This is already the best we can do, please rest assured that Xinfansang, smearing and spreading rumors are only for this period of time, as long as Mr. Mao is willing, you can still continue to act as a hero in the future .”

"No, it's enough for that guy to break his heart once." Linghuan raised the corners of his mouth ironically and muttered, "That idiot can't see through such complicated things."

"...It is our incompetence to involve Mr. Yingshan." Yidizhi bowed, and did not lift his back for a long time, "I am very sorry."

"Keep your head up, you're just a laborer, and it's none of your business."

Linghuan Xinlong patted Yidizhi on the shoulder, glanced at the time, and was about to go on stage with his speech.

At the same time, Shadow Mountain House.

Kageyama Shigeo didn't need to go outside to patrol tonight, no, maybe he didn't need to go in the future, he didn't know what to do for a while, and couldn't learn in his studies, so he went downstairs and found his parents watching TV downstairs by accident.

"Ah, Mofu, have you finished your homework yet?"

"Uh-huh……"

"Let's watch TV together for a while, it just so happens that we haven't watched it together for a long time."

"Well, good." Kageyama Shigeo also came down after hearing this, and sat on the sofa with his parents, "Is Ritsu still upstairs?"

"No, I went out to play with my friends, after all, it's a boy of this age."

Kageyama nodded, and didn't say anything else, looking at the TV screen. At this time, a live news was suddenly interrupted in the funny program, and the figure of Linghuan Xinlong appeared on the screen.

Yingshan opened his eyes slightly: "Master..."

At the scene, Ling Huan Xinlong faced all the reporters in the audience and all kinds of lights, and his originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense.

"Then..." Ling Huan Xinlong glanced down at the manuscript, "Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedules. Regarding the events of the past few days, I would like to make a few statements on behalf of the Jarman."

After finishing his opening remarks, Ling Huan subconsciously looked up at the reporters below, and saw that they were all serious, or serious, or joking, waiting to get first-hand information.

"As the agent of Jarhead Man, I want to say..."

Flashing lights, bursts of white light shone on Linghuan Xinlong's face.

Ling Huan looked at the contents of the speech, and suddenly his mind went blank.

This is very good, it has been handled very well, just say it according to the speech.

It's just that I accidentally got involved in the layout of the big shots, well, it's really unlucky, but this can be regarded as a growing experience, after all, this society is like this, isn't it?

Just get used to it, justice is never clear, strong justice, Kageyama will understand one day.

Besides, it's fine to comfort him later, and you can continue to do things like heroes. After this time, maybe the fan base will become more solidified.

Just admitting here that he was wrong...

"I said, why did you come here?" Ling Huan Xinlong suddenly raised his head and asked back.

"what?"

"What is this guy talking about."

"are you crazy."

Ling Huan's rhetorical question directly ignited the scene, and a reporter stood up and asked, "So can you explain the cause and effect to us? Is the Jarman really a superpower? Is all this self-directed and self-acted? After all, I didn't see any 'monster'-related figures in the live broadcast room, and did you get permission behind the series of heroic activities? Do you think this kind of dangerous person is really suitable for casual activities outside."

"You have so many questions, but my answer is that I have no comment." Soul dug his ear piercing impatiently, "In the end, I have already told you why you came here."

"Did Jarhead Man do something wrong? What's wrong with saving people? You want to save people, you want to be brave, and you haven't caused any bad consequences. What are you all struggling with?"

"Unprovoked rumors will chill the hearts of heroes. Who will save people in the future? Can you tell your children to be a good person, to be brave and to help others?"

"Don't say it out loud. Good people don't get rewarded. This is the biggest injustice in society."

"That's all I want to say." Ling Huan Xinlong put his hands in his pockets, left the reporters present, and walked backstage.

After the coolness is over, the rationality of social people is on the line. Linghuan Xinlong suddenly remembered what he said to the reporters just now, his ears turned red, and he felt guilty for Yi Dizhi, who was also a worker. I don't regret it either...

Mob shouldn't just see the news, but even if there is a possibility that he might see it.

Linghuan had no choice but to follow the speech.

Even if it can be made up later, the damage has already been done.

Linghuan went to the backstage, finally found Yidizhi, and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Yidizhi-san, because of my waywardness, I think this press conference will be over."

"Ah, it's okay, compared to this, Linghuan-san, you look at the Internet!" Yidizhi had been holding his phone and looking at something, when he heard Linghuan's voice, he suddenly turned his head and held the phone flat in front of him.

Ling Huan took a closer look and was stunned.

It was clearly live broadcast above, and the topic was that the Jarhead Man reappeared after three days, but Ling Huan was more than surprised by this.

But there are three such news and live broadcasts.

"There are many people on the Internet who personally said that they witnessed the reappearance of the Jarman, and they all have photos or videos. Now it has caused controversy on the Internet." Yi Dizhi said.

Linghuan took out her mobile phone, logged on to Twitter or the forum, and sure enough, she saw related posts or news on it.

'I'm serious, I saw the Jarman save someone in Sakura Park. '

'No, it was at the intersection of xx, I even took a video, he just stopped a serial car accident. '

'No, I just looked up and saw him. '

There are different opinions.

Linghuan was confused by these specious information on the Internet, but he also had other methods, and directly called mob: "Hey, mob, where are you now?"

"I'm at home."

"Haven't you been out?"

"Ah."

"The one on the Internet is..."

Kageyama Shigeo looked at the phone, with different hair colors, but they all tacitly maintained the figure of the pot head, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Probably, it's Ritsu and Hanazawa."

Not only that, he also saw many familiar faces, such as knotweed, wild rose, and a panda wearing a pot-head wig trying to blend in.

Everyone……

They are telling him with actions that he is not wrong.

"Mogami-sensei, as expected, it's really great to be a volunteer." It's really great to listen to the words of the seniors and do good deeds.

Small dimple: "Hey, Maofu, you..."

Kageyama Shigeo was stunned for a moment, only to realize that azure blue light had appeared around him at some point, which was completely different from the dazzling state of courage and the solidity and neutrality of the state of empathy, and it was a healing softness that had never been seen before. a feeling of.

【Grateful 100%】