"It is precisely because of the Hermit Society that it is such a powerful and huge organization. ”

"There are as many as 100,000 [hermits] selected in the same batch as us, and this number is increasing rapidly!"

"In just one week, more than 1 million people have signed up on the NICO Hermit Club page, and I heard that the 200,000 selected candidates for the second batch have been selected, followed by 500,000 in the third week and 1 million in the fourth week......

Kikuchi Jiro didn't care if Yamashita Nisuke understood it or not, it seemed that he was just trying to express his nervousness, and he kept explaining to him what he knew.

"According to the big data statistics in the 'Hermit Mission System'. ”

"On average, there will be one [hermit] for every 10 [lower hermits], and only one [upper hermit] for every 10 [hermits]. ”

"In other words, this first gathering alone will have more than 1,000 [Kami-hermi-koshi] participants, and during the one-month training camp for them, there will be '1 ward captain, 10 town captains, and 100 fan captains' who will be in charge of the daily affairs of each district and department of the hermit association in Kyoto's 23 wards. ”

"However, these positions are not fixed, but can be replaced at any time in the form of 'the capable go up and the inferior go down', and I will definitely not be able to stand out among so many capable members by my own strength...... So I need supporters!"

Jiro Kikuchi looked at Yamashita Nisuke with blazing eyes: "That's why I chose to do my best to help you enter the first batch of training lists, Yamashita-kun!

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Yamashita Nisuke, who was stunned.

"Don't do this!

Yamashita Nisuke picked up Kikuchi Jiro in a panic, and said incoherently: "I will help you! As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!"

Jiro Kikuchi looked grateful and was about to say something when a strange bus came across the middle of nowhere.

In such a dark night, it didn't even turn on any lights, and slid out of the darkness like a ghost, and just stopped in front of the two of them.

"Get in the car. ”

The two who froze heard a command in their ears, and the two who came back to their senses hurriedly boarded the commuter bus.

Before they could see the inside of the car, the doors were closed, and the slight closing sound sounded like it had cut off the retreat they regretted.

The two people who were still standing at the front door of the bus only felt their bodies shake slightly, and the bus started smoothly again, and they found that the driver's seat was empty, and the steering wheel was spinning itself to drive the vehicle.

The two of them couldn't help but feel a tingling of their scalps, and the terrifying legends of ghost buses in some urban weird stories came to mind.

But by the dim light of a small light in front of the driver's seat, they saw that the car was already full of forty or fifty people, and only the two seats by the front door were still empty.

In order not to attract attention, they sat down in a panic.

Jiro Kikuchi calmed down for a moment, and with the glimpse just now, he had already seen the forty or fifty people in the car, all of whom were wearing masks to cover their faces, and they were wearing caps or hoods to cover their appearance.

But it can still be seen that this group of people is probably the same as them, between the ages of thirty and forty.

Only one of the inductees sat in the back seat of them, wearing neither a hat nor a mask to hide his appearance.

Just showed his true face in such a grand manner, but he looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, and when Kikuchi Jiro swept over with his eyes, he nodded politely with a smile.

Jiro Kikuchi, who was taken aback, avoided the other party's eyes in a panic, but his heart couldn't help but feel a huge shock!

He knew this old man, the president of a large corporation who often appeared on television! Why did he also appear on this commuter bus? Could he also join the Hermit Society? And why did he not shy away from revealing his true colors? What was his reason for doing so?

Although in front of his stupid companions, Jiro Kikuchi always puts on the appearance of a wise man.

But in fact, he knew that with his ability, experience and experience, he was definitely not outstanding, otherwise he would not be just an ordinary employee of a clothing company.

At most, he is a little clever, knows how to exploit loopholes and use rules, and the reason why he will win over Yamashita Ersuke is nothing more than hoping to opportunistically preemptively win up a small group gathered around him, and take advantage of the situation to develop in the hermit society.

But the appearance of this old man showed him what the real high-level means are...... The old man didn't say anything, he didn't do anything.

But just the trick of not hiding his appearance was enough to impress the forty or fifty selected people in this commuter car, and at the same time use his identity to put a lot of pressure on everyone!

It is conceivable that once the training camp begins, with the Fusang people's natural habit of worshiping the strong, this old man will naturally gather a group of selected people around him to form a powerful group.

Kikuchi Jiro almost didn't despair, he just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the hermit society, a new force that was just established and lacked personnel, to seize an opportunity to advance, did he still have to be pressed by those old immortals who controlled social resources?

In the confusion of his mind, he suddenly found that although there were no curtains and other objects to shield the outside world in this driverless bus, it was pitch black when he looked out of the window, and he couldn't see the environment outside the car at all!

Not only the windows around them, but even the front windows of the car, fortunately not driven by people, otherwise they can't see the road ahead, wouldn't the car be destroyed and people killed?

It's just a commuter car, and it's so mysterious and weird that Jiro Kikuchi once again refreshes his senses for the organization of the Hermit's Society.

No one in the car spoke, and the car was so smooth that no one could detect the sense of speed, and no one knew that the car had arrived.

Since no one came to ask them to hand over the communication equipment such as mobile phones, and no one came to search whether they had positioning devices on them, Kikuchi Jiro was bold, and quietly took out his mobile phone and opened the satellite map to take a look at it.

Sure enough, the hermit would dare to let them get into the car without doing any preventive measures, and drive them towards the headquarters, naturally without fear.

There was no cell phone signal, satellite maps didn't show location at all, and all the technology was out of order in the car.

But this situation also made Kikuchi Jiro breathe a sigh of relief, he was originally worried that there would be official people mixed in, if the hermit would not even consider this, he would have to consider whether to waste time and stay in this mysterious organization to develop.