In an internet café.

"Kazuichi Ota, who is Kazuichi Ota? You come out for us! ”

"Sick? What's the matter with you? You ......"

Before he finished speaking, the boy who stood up from his seat in anger was stunned. Because in front of him was a group of delinquent teenagers with dyed hair and various decorations, half a head taller than him.

"Listen, you stole your family's money and ran out, and you wandered into Internet cafes all day long, and your parents couldn't find you, now let's go back to where we should go. If I see you again in Sanchome in the future, we Sakura Club people will make sure you can't find your head, understand? ”

Kazuichi Ota was stupefied.

Because the name 'Sakura Society' is also well-known in the third chome, it is a group of bad teenagers who can fight with knives, not to mention that they are genuinely appearing in front of him today. Being targeted by these people, he said that he would not dare to come to this kind of miscellaneous backstreet fooling around.

After a while, Ota and Ichicaimu were stunned and said, "Okay, good." ”

"Get out!"

The boy hurriedly escaped from the Internet café.

[Mission Complete: Help the Lost Internet Café Boy]

[Deterrence +1, Combat Power +1.] 】

Shirakawa turned his head to look at Inoue Fujinomiya beside him: "We usually do these things?" ”

"Yes, not only these, but also protect the classmates who have been bullied, and even help people catch thieves or something, because the Tokyo film police's ability to catch thieves in the streets is not necessarily better than ours, and we dare to use any means. It's just a matter of collecting some protection money from the requesting party. Of course, there are also those bad things that the police don't do well. Inoue Fujinomiya responded.

Shirakawa was quite surprised when he heard this.

These are very different from the image in my own cognition.

These people feel that they are probably teenagers who have lost their purpose in life and then gather together without any swagger, and then think that the 'bad' image is cool, and they are more influenced by the Japanese yakuza culture, so they perm their hair and put on earrings.

It is no wonder that Japan is the only country in the world that recognizes the legal existence of the underworld.

- The Yamaguchi-gumi are already poor enough to go to the sea to fish, and they pay their taxes and fees on time in a particularly law-abiding manner, can they be embarrassed to ride on their heads and bully?

"Let's go, team leader, we have to move on to our next goal."

Shirakawa stepped onto the motorcycle.

Wandering through the crowded city, it just so happens that today is a Saturday and there are no classes, but they have become the seemingly idle one.

He was able to benefit from it, and Shirakawa suddenly wondered, does that mean that this behavior is helping others in a different way?

I didn't expect that bad organizations are also good and bad, if the Dragon Palace that I met before was formed by a group of gangsters, then as for the Sakura Club, it reflects the opposite of the good side.

It seems that such a life, in his opinion, is not very resistant.

【Tokyo Lyoto】

【Main quest has been started】

[Description: The 'Sakura Kai' will become a vicious criminal organization in Tokyo in ten years' time, so please be sure to support it on the right track and save countless families from the tragedy of their crimes.] 】

[This will be a lifelong mission for the host.] 】

'Sa-'

Shirakawa stopped on the side of the road.

"What's wrong?"

The motorcycles of the companions stopped one after another, and everyone turned back to look at him.

Shirakawa's face was stiff, sweating profusely, his eyes were looking vacantly ahead, and he didn't react for a long time.

Vice?

Disaster?

Will the cherry blossom society become such an organization?

How so?

As far as he is concerned, what is presented in front of him is the image of a group of hot-blooded and righteous teenagers, which is far from the same.

Although they are sometimes impulsive and will solve problems through violent and drastic means, the foundation of the soul that does not hinder them is good. It is hatred of evil, but the way to do good is debatable.

What's going on here?

He couldn't accept it for a long time.

"Brother Chuan, you ...... You okay? ”

The little Inoue Fujinomiya was worried, and couldn't help but get out of the car and come to him, patting Shirakawa on the shoulder with one hand and asking with concern.

[Step 1: Help Inoue Fujinomiya]

[Hint: Inoue Fujinomiya next to you will become a murderer in the near future and be arrested and imprisoned.] 】

[At this point, some members of the Sakura Society clashed with the Tokyo police, and under the domination of the degenerated sense of justice, they gradually went to misdeeds. 】

[Please lead Inoue Fujinomiya to the right path and stop him from going through this process.] 】

Turning his head and looking at the boy with a kind smile in front of him, Shirakawa Sixteen Nights seemed to be unfamiliar like never before, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and even his breath couldn't help but speed up.

In front of you, will it be a murderer in the near future?

It was hard for him to come to terms with this reality.

I can only take one step at a time and look at one step at a time.

"Let's go, it's okay."

Shirakawa re-twisted the handlebars of the motorcycle.

"Keep doing what we have to do. Fujinomiya, don't be too impulsive at any time. ”

"Got it, got it." Inoue Fujimiya laughed and said meaninglessly, "At least I'm much calmer than the big guy over there, team leader, when did you nag about this kind of thing?" ”

"Hey! What do you say? ”

"I'm not convinced."

'Boom Boom'.

A group of motorbikes continued to drive down the road.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Inoue Fujinomiya stopped by a construction site.

"There is a big project here recently, recruiting temporary workers. You can earn money by working. ”

"You signed up?" Kuroto Matake was surprised.

"Hey, that's. If you don't make money, you can't get along with yourself. ”

A few people walked into the factory.

Inoue Fujinomiya took off his shirt, changed into temporary overalls and a hard hat, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his hand to do it.

Seeing that he resisted the standard 50 kilograms of cement on his body, resisted three bags, and was able to walk on the building platform of several floors, Shirakawa and even the people around him couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"I didn't expect that I could carry a weight three times larger than my body!"

'Whew. ’

Fujimiya ran back and forth, and he didn't have time to catch his breath, let alone respond to their surprise.

Kuroto Matake approached the past.

"Hey, little man, let's compare you by seeing how you're doing a good job."

"You?" Inoue Fujimiya glanced at him warily, "You want to be a temporary worker too?" ”

"Don't worry, the salary is all recorded on your head, and no one is missing you."

The black rattan operates the body and changes into work clothes.

"So, get ready, get started!"

It seems to be called a contest, but it actually helps. Shirakawa and the others smiled.

Of course, it is certain that there is a lot of strength in the competition.

"Hey, Heiteng, don't criticize your face, just look at the figure of the two of you yourself, and you are embarrassed to take advantage of Fuji Palace in this regard?"

Some members laughed and scolded in the back.

After a while.

Everyone's smiles narrowed.

They realized something was wrong.

"It's the same as a time trial. Can he still be so enthusiastic every day? ”

Kuroto, who was left behind, couldn't help but be surprised.

'Bang dang'.

The cement bag fell to the ground, and he finally couldn't help but stop halfway.

And the figure in front of him slipped like Hot Wheels on the soles of his feet.

"Hey, little man, what the hell did you grow up eating, how can you move more than me?"

He shouted loudly forward.

Kuroto Matake is about to be depressed, after all, his weight is close to twice that of Fujimiya!

Shirakawa watched from the sidelines. Probably proficiency. Fujinomiya often does this job as soon as he sees it, whether it is the force of the waist and hips or the posture of resisting cement, he is much more skilled than Kuroto, no wonder he can stare at the difference in figure and surpass him.

What's more, it's his fierceness. Almost no matter how numb your legs are and how tired your hands are, as long as you still have the strength, you won't stop. To put it harshly, it is to risk your life.

I could see that the foreman next to him was silently crying, and the boss probably had to be silent when he came.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Shirakawa opened a bottle of mineral water and asked him.

"Okay, okay, no one compares to you, loose." Kuroteng also said, "You're doing it desperately, as for it?" ”

Fujimiya smiled sweatingly, and replied as he continued to work indifferently:

"Work more and earn more money!"

"I'll just say you fell into the eye of money, right?"

"Slightly!"

It's weird.

With such a recollection, Shirakawa really found that the Fujimiya in his memory really had a lot of part-time temporary jobs, which was really like a brick, and where there was a gap, he would fill in the gaps. And every time I do it, I leave no stone unturned.

The problem is that he earns so much money, but he is extremely careful about his own food and clothing, and sometimes he even asks others to borrow money.

So what is he doing with the money?

This is a suspicion that has always been unbelievable to Shirakawa Sixteen Nights.

"I said, let's go up and help too." Shirakawa stood up.

I just haven't experienced it before, so this is a good opportunity.

What's more, I just don't want Fujimiya to work so hard.

......

An afternoon passed.

"Call it a day, call it a day!"

Baotou shouted, and the figure in the factory gradually decreased.

Shirakawa touched his stomach, and everyone was hungry after working all afternoon. It's meal time again.

"So, why don't you go to my house for dinner in the evening?"

Inoue Fujinomiya walked up to Shirakawa and extended an invitation to him.

Coincidentally, on the other side of the mobile phone, the rich woman Sakura Dian Ling was also calling him. And it's also a big restaurant.

In the past few days, it seems that he has taken advantage of him, and Sakura Dianling has been calling him non-stop. But Shirakawa also knows that he can't always eat a woman's soft rice for no reason.

In his opinion, this thing is like taking drugs, the first time you take it, you want to have the next time. When you are accustomed to living a life of luxury and pleasure after a rich woman, you can't get out of it.

When one day the rich woman's little face wiped off her source of funds, but at this time she couldn't adapt to living in poverty, so she could only grovel and beg her to continue to throw money at herself, and accept the tragic fate of being fostered like those ordinary little white faces.

It is conceivable that his intentions are sinister and far-reaching, and what kind of dark heart is hidden under the charming appearance.

Bai Chuan didn't fall for her.

"Alright, let's go to Fujimiya's house."

A few people were about to leave, but Inoue Fujinomiya stopped him again: "Wait, don't you go, right?" ”

Kuroto Matake looked back: "What do you mean?" Why don't we go? ”

"Look at your murderous appearance, I don't want to be mistaken by my family for a fellow inmate!"

Inoue Fujinomiya digs and digs his nose.

"Little gourd, I was kind enough to help you resist cement just now!"

"Big winter melon, you are all afraid that you will eat up a month's grain in my family. There is not enough food surplus. ”

Shirakawa hurriedly said from the middle:

"Then I won't go, or you can take Heiteng and him home."

"Don't!"

The two of them twisted their faces at the same time.

"Whoever wants to eat his family's things, Sixteen Nights, you be careful, don't eat bad stomachs."

"If you don't like it, don't come!"

"Cut~ rare you!"

Kuroto Masatake didn't do any more entanglement.

Thinking of something, he walked away with the other members.

The Fujimiya family does not live in Shinjuku Ward, but in the relatively backward area of Arakawa Ward, which ranks second to last among the 23 wards of Tokyo.

According to him, it was because of the low housing prices that he chose there. At the same time, I came to Shinjuku, which is an economically developed country, to work, so that I could have more money left.

In general, however, the two are not too far apart, Shinjuku is located in the center of Tokyo and Arakawa is located in the east of the city, and the two are separated by only one Bunkyo district, and the journey from Sanchome to his home is only 15 kilometers, which can be reached in half an hour by motorcycle.

"Here we are."

Soon, the two stopped under a dilapidated neighborhood, and the upper floors of the building were covered with collapsed walls. The ragged clothes of the residents who come and go, and the cobwebs and unpaved ground everywhere make people think they are traveling in the middle of nowhere.

Even in Arakawa Ward, it is rare enough.

"Shirakawa, I want to ask you to do something for me."

Fujimiya turned his head and looked at him sincerely.