067. [Overworld] Beasts are not as good as (next chapter into the game: Shenhai + Meimo)
"Always ready to solve the case!" A heroic policewoman said to the camera, "Recently, the price of gold has been high, and gold smuggling has intensified. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has zero tolerance for this. We will not spare any gold smuggler. β
Regarding the threat of the policewoman, Nan Xiao said that there was no pressure.
Hmph, I'll wash my hands after this vote, how can I be caught by you? Do you think that if you voice like a Pittsang, you are amazing? If you have the ability, she took out a big gun and aimed it at my head. I'll tattoo a target on my forehead to see if you can hit it.
"Nanjun, why are you smiling strangely?"
"Huh? This, uh...... It's just that this policewoman's voice is very similar to a character from a game I played before, so I ......"
"League of Legends? Pittium policewoman Caitlin? β
"Yes, yes, yes! Does Madon Sensei also play LOL? β
"Play."
"Great, when are we going to open the black together? I'm a thief 6. β
Actually, it's Torso, but now you can't show it. It's great, just go back and make up for it, and just move up the ranks. With Uncle Ben's agility of 15, how fast the keyboard and mouse are, how fast can I order, and I don't beat those elementary school students who are on summer vacation?
The two chatted enthusiastically for a while, but there was no topic again.
Topic...... Topic......
"What is the teacher's ideal for the future?"
"I don't know...... Not sure what the future will look like. After all, it is difficult for a person to imagine the future without the past. I remember once traveling in Nagano and meeting a man who was playing the violin alone at the station. I love that kind of music. The deserted station, with a hint of the sound of the piano lingering, reminded me of the countless times I had sat in the sun, idle, in a daze...... Hawkers, if you talk about ideals, I hope I can find my past, I hope I can lie in the home where I was born, and sleep well, this is all my ideals. β
She recalled for a while, and suddenly asked, "What is Nanjun's ideal in the future?" After graduating from a prestigious school, do you want to find a job in a large company and strive to become a minister at the age of 40? β
"It's impossible to work part-time. I hate the train during rush hour. Especially on rainy days, it feels especially uncomfortable to get your pants wet with a wet umbrella. Coupled with the fact that the damp people are crowded together, there is a smell of water dogs. The air conditioner is either too cold or not felt at all. It's torture. Anyway, I should do some ...... in the future A more creative independent business. Even squatting at home can make money. β
"A writer fits that definition very well, if you write a novel."
"Writing novels is tiring. I got up at four o'clock in the morning every day to code words, and I didn't finish the code at one o'clock in the middle of the night. If it doesn't become popular, no one will watch it at all. I would starve to death, die on the road, jump from the Skytree, and never write a novel.
"Oh? So is it speculation on foreign exchange margin or futures? β
"Well, it's about the same. Anyway, it's a one-person enterprise, being a boss and an employee, and doing the work for yourself. β
"Is there any goal in that?"
"Of course there are goals. As a career, you must have a high start at the beginning. I'm going to start by setting a small goal, for example, to earn 100 million of them. β
Kirisu Madon applauded lightly: "It's so powerful, it's amazing, the teacher's savings haven't exceeded one million yet." β
Obviously, Teacher Zhendong listened to 100 million as a joke, how could she have thought that the man in front of her had 100 million in his pocket at any time.
"The goal after 100 million is to be the richest man in the world. Then buy an island and build your own castle. If you can invent futuristic technology, you can make the whole castle fly. Then take the castle with you and travel around the world. When he saw a good view, he fell down and stayed for a few days. Walk when you want, stop when you want, without any constraints and without any worries. β
"No constraints, no ......worries," Kirisu Mato muttered, repeating the phrase. It can be seen that she also yearns for that kind of life.
In the bustling city of Tokyo, beneath the bustling city is a desert of people's hearts. The seemingly glamorous passers-by are actually slaves to the rules. Unfettered and free of worries. In a simple eight words, how many can you really do?
I don't know when, but it started to rain lightly. Teacher Madong took off his slippers and reached out into the rain outside with his bare feet, gently stepping on the moss in the courtyard. She began to hum a song softly, just the tune, not knowing the lyrics or the name.
"Nanjun."
"Huh?"
"Actually, Nanjun walked into the classroom on the first day, and he was really handsome."
"Really?"
"Well, in the face of the indifferent crowd, speak your opinion bluntly. Very imposing and very ...... Brave. β
"Hahaha, there's actually nothing."
"Teacher, I also hope that one day I can speak my mind boldly like Nanjun. It's a pityγIt seems to be difficultγ Fear of the consequences of speaking, fear of waiting, fear of that uncertain apprehension. One word heaven, one word hell, the heart really can't stand it. β
"It's okay, Mr. Madong. Chang Wei's people just don't clean up. When it's time to criticize, criticize them severely! Don't worry if these guys dare to blow up the stabs. Grasshoppers after autumn, if you dare to jump, I'll clean them up again. Rest assured, teacher, I have your back. β
Nan Xiao raised the teacup in his hand: "Come, cheers." β
ββ¦β¦ Cheers. β
The two of them touched the teacup lightly and drankβ
"Huh?" Kirisu Mado had a surprised expression on his face, as if he had drunk something unexpected. But it's too late to spit out. His throat moved, and he swallowed it habitually.
ββ¦β¦ Is this wine? β
"Wine? Isn't it oolong tea? β
Nan Xiao rolled his tongue, well, there is the taste of oolong tea, but there is also the taste of alcohol! Quickly picked up the can just now and took a look, embarrassed, this is obviously oolong hi (γ¦γΌγγ³γγ€), a kind of brewed wine mixed with oolong tea.
It's over, and there seems to be a not-so-good premonition.
Sure enough, just turned around, and just saw the teacher walking crookedly towards the TV, almost bumping into it.
Nan Xiao hurriedly held on, and Teacher Zhendong slipped down and shrank into the quilt.
"Ah, it's so comfortable, Nanjun, this hotel is really nice. The bedding was clean and smelled of sunshine. Come on, come on, you can lie down quickly. She lifted the cover beside her, patted the mattress with a bang, and motioned for Nan Xiao to come in quickly.
"Uh, this-"
"What are you afraid of, Nanjun, aren't you a good boy? You promised the teacher not to do bad things, and the teacher believed you. Come on, come on~"
Kirisu Zhendong hugged Nan Xiao's neck and praised all the way: "Nanjun, you are always so hard-working, serious, and powerful, which makes people feel very trustworthy!" No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, you can always think of a way to keep moving forward, which is amazing. β
Suddenly being praised so enthusiastically by Mr. Madon is actually quite happy.
But the next line is a bit strange. "Nanjun, you always step with your left foot first when you enter the door, so accurate...... I also know how to soak in the hot springs, so I can dry myself well after soaking...... Nanjun, you're also very good at opening cans, amazing. I can pour myself wine and drink it by myself, it's amazing......"
There are many aspects of praise in the back, but they are all some drunken muttering, and I can't hear it clearly.
Nan Xiao listened to her drunk words while drinking. Alcohol relieves tension. I was held by the teacher, I was very nervous, and I drank a little too much without paying attention.
After talking drunken for a while, Madong-sensei suddenly fell asleep. Lying on the pillow very sweetly, holding Nan Xiao's hand tightly, the five fingers intertwined.
Nan Xiao tried to pull out, but couldn't. There is no way, the teacher is holding on too tightly, and he can't break free.
At this time, the wine also came up a little, and he was sleepy, and his eyelids drooped downward. Well, let's just deal with it and get some sleep.
I had a lot of strange dreams all night. For example, the pillow has become a slime in the cave of Stardew Valley, and the Q bomb will run away by itself! Hold on to it so hard that it resists violently, trying to break free from the palm of its hand.
The next morning, Nan Xiao felt a headache as soon as he opened his eyes.
Not only did I have a headache, but I was also very tired. The waist was sore for a while, and the 120 floors of the mine were not tired like this.
It may be that I drank too much wine and slept in the wrong position. He thought to himself: I must not go to bed drunk in the future, the more I sleep, the more tired I become.
Madong-sensei is busy in the room. Wearing a white T-shirt printed with Dragon Ball and big, fat crimson beach shorts, she looks a bit like an elementary school student on summer vacation.
"Ah, you're awake," Kirisu Mado said embarrassedly when he noticed Nan Xiao staring at his clothes, "This hotel sells some clothes...... It's a tourist souvenir, so it's printed strangely. In any case, wearing the same clothes as yesterday to go to Akihabara to pick up your own clothes is like being executed in public...... I'd rather change my outfit, even if it seems childish. β
The whole quilt is the body temperature and aroma of Teacher Madong, which makes people reluctant to get up.
I regret it, I didn't do anything last night, it's not as good as a beast!
But isn't this the behavior of a manly man? It would be too despicable and shameless to treat her when Teacher Zhendong was drunk, and it was definitely not a righteous and bright act. A righteous man and a gentleman should sit back and not mess up!
Well, Nan Xiao praised himself fiercely: I can't imagine that you are still a righteous gentleman with good concentration (convinced).