A private community of an online game forum.

"The Grand Commander is here!"

"Salute to the Commander!!"

"Good Commander, Good Commander!!"

"Our guild, do you have a name?"

"yes, how many people are in our guild?"

As soon as Miyamoto logged into the community, he saw that many people welcomed him.

Honestly, it feels really good.

He crossed Xiao Erlang's legs and began to type.

"After more than a day of statistics, the number of members of our guild is already enough. The maximum number of fifth-level guilds is two thousand five hundred. Because there were so many people who signed up, I set up two more chapters, for a total of 7,000 people! ”

"Salute Commander!"

"The 'Dark Ages' Most Bullish Guild was born."

"I'm going to be the branch president."

"Then I'll be the wife of the branch president."

As Miyamoto spoke, there was another reply.

At this time, an ID called 'Runaway Boy' suddenly became private Miyamoto.

"Commander, what's the name of our guild?"

Miyamoto has long been confident about this.

"Great Demon King!"

The Great Demon King Guild was just a game guild at first, but later in an offline event, everyone found that many people had the same interests and hobbies.

They both love baseball and are both huge fans of Sawamura.

As a result, this guild gradually became Sawamura's second big fan group.

"Praetorian Guards of the Demon Palace!"

At the beginning, the Demon Palace Praetorian Guard only did offline activities, and later evolved into a warrior who fought against the sunspots who complained about Sawamura on the Internet.

This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being, just talk about 'rampage boy'.

Chiba Prefecture, a small attic unique to the countryside.

The young man who turned on the fan still couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead irritably.

"Cut, it's really hot this day."

The TV in the living room is on, and reports about the Kanto Convention come from time to time.

I really admire those guys, such a hot day, and such a hot game.

"Yoyi, if you don't watch it, turn off the TV."

A sweet female voice downstairs called.

"I'm annoyed!"

Kuramochi put a towel over his face, and a tear fell from his eyes.

Kuramochi is a baseball player in an ordinary middle school in Chiba Prefecture, and although his grades are average, his baseball skills are very good, and he is a well-known master in the prefecture. If it weren't for the fact that his team was too weak, he would have been able to represent Chiba at the Kanto Conference.

Garrison, strike, steal almighty.

Although the results of the team competition are relatively average, many high schools have come to him and invited him.

Although there are relatively few famous families in these high schools, it is also very rare for Kurachi with average grades.

Originally, life should be bright.

But one incident in the past two days has completely buried all the future of Kurachi.

Kuramochi is righteous, and a group of little buddies named 'Brothers' naturally gather around him. This time it was one of his buddies who was bullied, and Kuramoto, as the boss, was able to stand by and watch, and he immediately took action to teach the second generation of the right who bullied his 'brother'.

The result after the lesson is naturally more tragic.

Violence is taboo in high school clubs, especially those with more powerful ones.

It is not uncommon for schools to have Koshien qualifications and have been disqualified due to violent incidents.

Where are they willing to ask for such a scourge as Kurachi?

The result of the impulsiveness of the teenager is equivalent to completely burying his baseball career, and he does not have the domineering spirit of Sawamura, and he founded a baseball club by himself. So for the current Kuramochi, his beloved baseball has completely left him.

When the little brothers found out, they blamed themselves.

Kuramochi doesn't care on the surface, but in fact, his heart is more painful than anyone else's.

"Yoichi, there's your courier, from Kanagawa."

Kuramachi is inexplicable.

Their family doesn't have any relatives in Kanagawa.

After taking the box and unwrapping it, he saw a shortstop glove on display inside.

"To the greatest guerrilla in the universe, Yoichi Kuramochi!"

Well?

Kuramochi is very angry, and bullying people is not such a bullying method. Could it be that the second generation of Quan knew about his situation and came to laugh at him?

In a fit of rage, Kurachi left the box still on the ground.

"Smack!"

The box hit the ground, and the cone-like toy inside suddenly exploded, turning into the shape of a stool, bouncing and jumping.

"Surprised? Not surprised?? ”

……

The box, with gloves and a prank toy, was thrown into the trash by Kurachi.

When he got home, he was told by his sister that someone was looking for him.

Today, it's really busy.

"Hello, I'm Rei Takashima, the deputy director of the baseball club of Seido High School."

The person who came has an extremely attractive figure of the royal sister, the convex and backward are not eye-catching, and the most distinctive thing is the pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, which brings the temperament of the royal sister on the other party to the extreme.

"We would like to invite Kuramochi students to study at our school."

Straight into the knife, not only long eye-catching, but also direct speech.

As he spoke, Takashima pushed a business card in front of Yoichi Kuramochi.

Kuramochi was stunned for a moment, thinking about the new gloves and the prank that he had just thrown away.

What just felt full of malice now seems to be extremely heartwarming.

"Wait a minute!"

With that, Kuramochi immediately rushed out.

In situ, Takashima is unknown.

Kuramochi's grandfather and sister hurriedly apologized to Rei Takashima.

When Kurachi arrived at the dumpster, fortunately, the truck that collected the dumpster had not yet arrived, and he easily found the new glove that he had lost.

"Surprised, surprised?"

In the box, there were two notes, one note was written for Kurachi, and the other note had these eight words written on it.

When I opened the box, the box was issued from a hotel in Yokohama, Kanagawa.

Signature: Your dearest friend.

"Who could it be?"

The position is unknown.

Accepting Rei Takashima's invitation, Kuramochi decided to go to Tokyo to study baseball.

When he was ready to tell his little buddy the good news. But he heard words that subverted his three views.

"Don't take advantage of the warehouse all the time, why do people flatten you, it's not because you robbed someone else's girlfriend."

"Who made him simple-minded and well-limbed?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being heard by him, you'll definitely be beaten flat."

"If you don't say it, who will know."

……

Silently, Kuramochi turned to leave.

From then on, there was only baseball in his world, and there were no more brothers.

Kuramochi is just a member of the Great Demon King Guild, and all the members of the Great Demon King Guild have encountered a lot of things on this day. Compared to these things, joining the Great Demon King Guild was just a trivial decision in their lives.

No one would have thought that this small decision would stir up such a big storm in the future and make the whole country change color.