The Story of Those Years (2)
Tomo Matsuura also found a big problem.
There were some strange lessons in his schedule.
In the past, it was just ordinary mathematics, Chinese, English, and history, but now there are courses that don't sound right, such as catching enemies, shooting, driving training, and analyzing current affairs in various countries.
But after he skillfully asked a few companions, he realized that something was wrong.
"It's normal." That's how Little A answered.
"It's finally open, I've been waiting for these classes for a long time." This is partner little B.
"My dad has always refused to let me touch the gun before, he said that I am not yet the age given by the boss, how can the boss care about this." This is the little C who initiates a whining.
So, before going to bed, Matsuura Yu, who had been stunned for a day, also chose to ask Rum.
"We're a black organization.,It's from the Demon King's camp.,Why don't you know?! Didn't your family tell you about you?! ”
Rum, who was wearing the 'Demon King's Justice' print on his chest, was shocked, he never thought that Matsumoto didn't know anything!
He cast a suspicious look at Matsuura, who was looking confused.
"No, I thought we were a summer camp!"
"That's what your family said?"
"I guess, and what does it have to do with the family! My uncle picked me up on the side of the road, and I said that I wanted to smuggle me out of the country, and he said that he would send me abroad and sent me this backhand, and said that he wanted to study more, isn't this just a summer camp? ”
"Wait? You're not a relative child picked up by the boss and is ready to mix it up? ”
"No! And the boss? What kind of boss? ”
“?!! You really don't know? No, didn't you know it was an organization? ”
"That's it... I thought you were a secondary school disease!! ”
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Fifteen minutes later, Matsuura and Rum hooked up to the base's infirmary, and their friendship was sublimated in this fight.
At least, Rum unilaterally considered Matsumoto to be his best friend.
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After joining the organization for a month, Matsuura ushered in the first exam, and as a pure newcomer, they only took two exams, mathematics and national language.
Take a look at these two subjects? It doesn't look like a black organization at all!
Matsuura thinks it's not for nothing that he's always thought it was a summer camp.
The math they test is very simple, basically ordinary addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and simple logical math problems, such as: Senjiro was 15 years old five years ago, how old will Senjiro be five years later?
According to rum's reliable sources, this math is to find out the people in them who are not very intelligent.
The national language is a little more difficult, although this lesson is called the national language, but ······ There are a lot of people in this group from different countries. Therefore, the Japanese language they took actually included Japanese and English. Matsuura only struggled with the English listening part, after all, after listening to Japanese English teaching for so many years, he always sounded strange in serious English.
And they will have to teach in different classes according to the results of this exam.
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The results of the first exam came out quickly.
Han Han among them was also clearly screened out, according to Rum, who is very well-connected, if they fail in both subjects, if they do not achieve results in force, they will be driven out of the organization, and they will be a dark pillar that will not be activated for the rest of their lives.
Rum sighed a little that the partners who had been together for a long time were about to be forced to separate, but following his father, he also knew more or less what the organization did, and it was okay for those people to be a dark pillar for a lifetime.
He felt that they would meet again one day, because they were both the second generation of the loyal organization!
Rum, who gave himself a cup of fresh chicken blood, enjoys a bright future.
And Matsuura, the only listener, was heartbroken when he heard it.
[Perfect out of the way of organization, missed.] 】
If Rum knew about his thoughts, he would say that he was naïve, an ordinary street kid who was not the second generation of the organization and knew about the organization base wanted to break away from the organization? It is estimated that it will become cement under Tokyo Bay.