29, to dry shochu Aoyama-kun
"Need my help? I can do anything. β
"I have this ability to go to school well!"
Ikeda tries to get Aoyama to agree to join, but unfortunately Aoyama doesn't care.
"Do I need help with this box? You see, as a big brother, it's very shameless to hold a box in his hand. β
"No, you don't."
"Don't you just touch Big Brother's box, Brother Aoyama said that it was a secret, and we couldn't open it. Even we don't open it, and even Brother Aoyama is afraid of being exposed. Sure enough, it's the one! β
The little brother of the driver, who was driving, said excitedly.
"That?"
Ikeda didn't understand.
"That's it, Bia! biaοΌ β
"Pistol?"
"Now the government is very strict, and guns are not so easy to get by."
"Wow!"
Ikeda looked envious.
Aoyama Masato sighed, feeling helpless for his subordinates' uncontrollable mouths: "No, okay, let's drive your car." β
As he spoke, he snatched the box from Ikeda's hand and carefully placed it next to his seat.
Ikeda's eyes were somewhat attracted by this mysterious box.
Finally, she still remembered that she wanted to join the gang. Then came all sorts of flattering words.
But Masato Aoyama was unmoved.
"Where's your home address?"
"Why am I telling you?"
"It's okay, anyway, if you don't say it, I can ask others, I've been away from home for so long, the police station should also have information, I'll ask."
Masato Aoyama said and stepped out of the car.
The relationship between the gangs and the police in Japan is not bad, and there are no cases of life and death as soon as they meet. When he first came to Akabane, he also needed to build a good relationship with the police here.
He met with the local police, who had already been in contact with him, and after greeting him, he asked about Ikeda's condition.
The policeman shook his head and said, "I haven't had any parents to ask recently, probably because I haven't noticed it for a long time." β
"Yes. Then I'll go first, and it seems that I can only ask Mr. Fujimura. β
Inside the car, Ikeda realizes that she may not be able to join the gang.
"Everybody treats me like a child."
She was very unhappy.
She suddenly thought that if there is a gun, then what kind of kung fu do you need to learn, didn't Mochizuki Future say that the striking skills are all fists and embroidered legs, and the joint skills are the king's skills. Then when she gets the gun, she has to tell her that kung fu or something is just a fist and embroidered legs, and the pistol is the king's skill.
She shifted and looked at the driver in the front seat. The driver was getting out of the car and smoking. This is a special lesson that Masato Aoyama has taught before.
Taking advantage of the crash, Ikeda moved her body and took the iron box, which was a bit heavy, but she only felt excited when she thought that it was a gun.
She slipped out of the car with the iron box and fled under the bridge by the river.
It was a place not far from the car and she happened to be familiar with it.
"I don't think this place will be found."
She opened the iron box excitedly, full of yearning. As long as she got the pistol in the iron box, she felt that she would never be bullied again.
Then, she finally opened the iron box.
"Huh? What is this? β
In the middle of the box, a thick stack of manuscript paper.
"Girly love? Yoko Ice Moon? What is this? β
β¦β¦
Time goes back to before Ikeda Akira was not yet in Tokyo.
Boss Fujimura said a word in the ear of the future.
"Masato Aoyama is a young manga artist Yoko Bingzuki."
"Huh?"
β¦β¦
"That's why you don't remember his real name."
"Yes, I remember his pen name.,He said that his favorite is the work of Mochizuki-sensei and Himguro-sensei.,The name is a combination of their names.,The last Yoko.,It's the name of the voice actor of the heroine.γ
"I remember that his work is almost finished, so I guess I'm here to discuss the new work with the editor."
"But isn't that person a cadre of the Saigo Group?"
"There's no rule that the cadres of the organized crime groups can't draw girls' cartoons."
"That's right."
The future is said to the boss of Fujimura.
"I was so taken aback that I almost burst out laughing."
"So it's not good to expose this kind of thing, the Saigo Group is an organization that advocates men's pride, although it also seems quite stupid. But if this kind of thing is exposed, I'm afraid he will have to be asked by the leader to commit suicide by seppuku every minute. β
The two of them laughed even more as they spoke.
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"Dangerous goods? Afraid of exposure? Is that the kind of thing? What about the pistols that were said to be good? "Ikeda seems to have been abused a hundred times, and the hope that she finally found turned out to be this kind of thing.
Bored flipping through the comics.
The content of the story is surprisingly simple but interesting.
It is said that it is a girl's love, but it is not a girl who has a love heart.
At the beginning of the story, there is a tall and mighty male protagonist, and when he thought it was a youth manga, the male protagonist had already rushed to school with a bite of bread.
"Late, late!"
"What the hell is going on!" Ikeda flipped through the paper. "Isn't it supposed to be all girls?"
"Wow, I met a bad girl. Isn't it, are you so vicious that you're still afraid of a bad girl? And that bad girl is too small. β
"I was asked to send a love letter by a bad girl. Why do you do such a thing for her! And aren't you bad? Bad also likes people.,It's so inferior.γ β
"Haha, sure enough, it was rejected. A bad girl has to look like a bad girl, give me a fight! β
"Hey, just dry fight, can you fight handsomely? What is this hair-pulling style! β
Ikeda kept looking at the sketches.
Gradually, she became part of the story.
"It turns out that she lost her father, and her mother doesn't care about her anymore."
"It's okay, you still have the male lead, don't you? Ahh β
"No, it's just drawn there."
Next to him, the voice of Masato Aoyama was heard.
"How did you find me?"
"It's normal, when I was a child, I always liked to drill under the bridge, come out, it's very dangerous." Masato Aoyama said.
"How long have you been here?"
"It's been a long time, I've listened to your complaints for a long time."
"Huh!"
"It's just right, and it's also very helpful for my creation." Masato Aoyama clapped his hands and pulled up Akira Ikeda, who was sitting on the ground.
"What about your parents? Why didn't they call the police? β
"They've all gone overseas." Ikeda gathered up the manuscript paper and handed it to Masato Aoyama.
"In that case, let's go to school."
"Then let me join the Saigo group."
Aoyama Masato shook his head: "It's not for me to call the shots in the Saigo group, but my group can still call the shots." β
"Really? That's great. I've finally become a gang of gangs. Ikeda said excitedly.
Masato Aoyama tapped her on the head, stopping her from looking excited. "It's still early for you to officially join the group. When you can get to the top 10 of the school year, I'll let you officially enroll. β
"Huh? Well, it's impossible. Ikeda's face turned pale. Let her be admitted to the top 10 of the school? She's always been in the bottom 10 of the school year.
"Work hard, and don't expose the comics. Otherwise, you will never be allowed to join the group. And you have to remember that when you are in the organization, you must obey the arrangement of the leader. β
Masato Aoyama struggled to keep his voice down in order to accentuate the feeling of terror. However, it seems to be a bit difficult.
PS: Ah, sure enough, if you set up a flag, you want to die. That magical girl's words weren't created by me, and it's also a meme. It's an animation with the previous joint technique. A real evil magical girl. The rankings dropped again, and I went up on the last day of the week to join in the fun, as if there weren't enough to count and ask me to top the number. As soon as someone has someone, they kick me away, it's just ruthless. Ask for favorites and recommendations.