387 Sumo save me, Caesar's Tale of Poverty
Immortality.
This is a kind of speech spirit that can strengthen one's own body like the bronze throne, and can even strengthen the body to the titanium alloy level, to the extent that it can penetrate the bulletproof steel plate with a single punch.
Compared to the two, while the effect is not much different, immortality will not cause changes in the appearance of the user's body, and there will be no knotted muscle bulges, which is even more important to girls than the power of the spirit itself.
Although Nuo Nuo has no spirit of words, her physical fitness is the level of a standard A-level half-blood, and her martial arts are not weak, with this spirit of words, her combat power will also be regarded as the best among A-level half-breeds.
For example, Caesar, who assists the spirit of speech, hand-to-hand combat will never be the opponent of Nono, who is blessed with the spirit of speech.
"Fortunately, it was vetoed by Su Mo's seniors!"
Nuo Nuo said happily and took the gift handed over by Xia Mi.
"Thank you, Senior Su Mo! I like this gift very much, well, by the way, thank you to little sister Xia Mi! โ
"What do you mean by the way, and I'm not a little sister!"
Natsumi immediately retorted dissatisfied.
"If you really dare to send the bronze throne, I will fight to die and let you call Sister Nuno, I was wrong!"
Nono complained angrily.
"Huh? That's the tone to the person who gave you a gift! Susie, can you watch it, I can't stand it, teach Nuno a lesson! โ
Natsumi immediately tried to find an ally.
However, after hearing her words, Susie glanced at Xia Mi faintly.
"Isn't it time to settle our accounts before teaching Nono a lesson?"
"Our account?"
Xia Mi was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, what accounts do you have to settle between her and Susie?
"I knew that Nono had a birthday two days in advance, why didn't you tell me at all?"
Susie, who didn't prepare a gift, asked with a dark face.
"Huh? This one...... I forgot ......"
Hearing this, Miss Xia Mi's heart suddenly became empty.
She patronized and discussed gifts with Su Mo, as well as teaching the Zero Ancient Fist Method, and really forgot to tell Susie.
"Did you really just forget? It seems that what Nuno said is really right, Xia Mi, come here, let's talk about your forgetfulness! โ
Hearing Xia Mi's answer, Susie sneered and grabbed Xia Mi's wrist to prevent her from leaving.
"Hey, hey! Didn't you say that you were going to bully Nuo Nuo together, why did you suddenly attack me...... What about Su Mo, Su Mo is here to save it! โ
Sensing that the situation was not good, Miss Natsumi immediately wanted to escape.
It's a pity that Su Mo has no intention of participating in the girls' internal play, and Xia Mi's skills will not be easily caught.
So, after pushing Xia Mi into the back seat, Su Mo put away her umbrella, put it next to her, and said to Nuo Nuo.
"You'll lead the way later, and we'll follow."
As she spoke, ignoring Xia Mi's eyes of "Traitor, I misjudged you", Su Mo helped her close the door.
At this time, Eri Yi sat down with Xia Mi and beckoned to Su Mo through the window.
Su Mo turned around, and Zero had already driven out the Bugatti Veyron of Eri Yi.
Standing in front of this sports car, looking at the petite girl in the driver's seat, Su Mo stopped slightly and fell into deep thought.
"Why don't you get in the car yet, what are you thinking?"
Feeling Su Mo's strange eyes, he asked expressionlessly.
"I wonder if you can put on the brakes enough......"
Su Mo touched his chin and looked at Zero's straightened white calf with some curiosity.
Flori drives a supercar, which looks very eye-catching.
โโฆโฆ Yes, I lowered the seat. โ
Zero's face darkened, and he explained in a cold tone.
Only then did Su Mo notice that Zero's seat was indeed shorter than the co-pilot, but because she herself was relatively short, she couldn't see it.
"That's fine."
Su Mo immediately opened the co-pilot's door and sat down under Zero's cold gaze.
The two luxury cars rode out of the school gate one after the other.
Looking at this scene, the Italian hunk at the church construction site shed tears in his heart.
It was his car!
If nothing happened to the Gattuso family, it should be him sitting next to Nono!
Beside the Italian macho, looking at the affectionate gaze of the down-and-out noble boy in front of him, and then at a large bouquet of roses placed beside him, the school worker hesitated for a moment, but still patted him on the shoulder and wondered.
"Brother, didn't you say that you were going to surprise the girl you like on her birthday today? Why are you still moving bricks? โ
Hearing this, Caesar's gaze moved from the distant shadow of the car at the door, and then shook his head.
For some reason, his expression was much more steady than before.
"Forget it! I want to swap out my debt as soon as possible! โ
"If you still have debts on your body, how can you be happy for the people you like?"
Hearing this, the school worker gave him a thumbs up.
It is said that Italian men have a prodigal style, and it seems that they are still very responsible!
Caesar smiled silently, turned around, and continued to dust the ashes.
If it was him before, he would never have this kind of thought, and he had enough self-confidence before.
Even a debt of 10 million dollars seemed to Caesar to be only a little tricky, but it was certainly enough to pay it off.
Since it is a small trouble of this level, it naturally does not affect his enjoyment of life.
That's why Caesar investigated Nono's file and found out her birthday, and even took money out of his living expenses to order a large bouquet of flowers.
According to his original character, when he saw Nono driving a Ferrari in the rain, like a little madman, he would inevitably be thrilled, and even pounce desperately.
In the original book, in order to board Nono's car, Caesar even directly took out the Desert Eagle and shot it into the sky, successfully deterring other students, only to brush the first sense of presence in front of Nono, highlighting a style without taboos.
This was the way Caesar used to be.
However, Caesar today did not do so.
Although he also saw Nono's neurotic posture, he was also thrilled by her, and he also carried his usual pair of desert eagles...... But he didn't fire his gun, and he didn't approach Nono.
Instead, he remained silent in the corner of the ruins, staring at the radiant Nono, and then continued to move bricks and dust without stopping.
What made him change so much was a small incident that happened thirty minutes ago.
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Thirty minutes ago, in the corner in front of the student dormitory.
Caesar was holding a large bouquet of roses and hid in the ruins nearby.
When it comes to money, Caesar is very principled, and there is a clear distinction between the living expenses of his family to save money for repayment, and the money he earns from his own work-study to improve his life.
He will not use the money he pays off his debts for pleasure, nor will he make himself unable to eat because of his debts.
Tokonstantin and Su Mo's blessing, the school's central campus was reduced to a ruin in the previous Dragon King War, which directly created a large number of emergency work tasks, giving the work-study Caesar a lot of opportunities to earn extra money.
The matter of the Dragon King War was actually a considerable blow to Caesar at that time.
He has always been an elite and thinks he has what it takes to be the leader of the half-bloods, and the reason why he didn't challenge Ange is because he doesn't think it's time yet, but he has always felt that he is at the top of the half-bloods.
However, the appearance of Su Mo, Eri Yi, Xia Mi, and Zero directly shattered this illusion.
The awakening of the dragon king Constantine has dealt a blow to Caesar's self-centered character.
Caesar could accept that he was defeated by a strong enemy, or that he was slightly inferior in intelligence and was calculated, but he could not accept his incompetence and could not accept that he had become a passerby.
But in the battle of Konstantin, he really became a passerby.
He was shot by Mai Jiude beforehand, and he didn't even know that Konstantin existed.
It wasn't until he cleaned up the battlefield later that he woke up from anesthesia and found that such a big thing had happened.
- Are you awake? The dragon slayer is over!
Not to mention playing his part in the battle of the dragon king, Caesar didn't even set foot on the main battlefield and became a miscellaneous soldier who fought the streets at the outpost.
After realizing this, he had mixed feelings in his heart.
It wasn't until he found out that the school had paid several times the salary in order to quickly rebuild the bell tower that Caesar's mood finally calmed down.
After working part-time as a construction worker with the school worker for a few days, Caesar saved up a sum of money to surprise Nono on his birthday.
In his original style, he would probably buy a sea of roses directly, completely wrap the student dormitory, and then show his love.
Unfortunately, now he is shy in his pocket, and although he tries his best to choose the best roses, he can only afford a budget of a few thousand dollars.
Holding this handful of fine roses, which seemed a little cheap to him, he hid in the ruins of the ruined building where Nono would go out at night.
Caesar, who was waiting for Nono to depart, suddenly faintly heard the sound of someone talking in the ruins.
Because this voice was relatively familiar, Caesar subconsciously took a few steps closer to see who it was.
Even if he couldn't use a sickle, his ears were quite sharp, so after taking a few steps, he could tell that the other party was his younger brother in the student council, and it seemed that he was talking to someone from his family on the phone.
Having determined this, Caesar immediately prepared to retreat and leave.
The so-called aristocratic cultivation is not to stop listening to things that should not be heard, and not to peep into other people's privacy, whether the other party knows it or not.
However, before he could move his steps, he heard a word that could not be ignored.
Caesar was stunned and froze in place.
"Mom and Dad, don't rush, our boss is by no means a person who owes money and doesn't pay it back. Don't say such things, the boss has a good character, believe him, just wait a few more weeks! โ
This little brother is the same little brother who helped Caesar pay for the pool party.
In addition to the wild hybrids, most of the Kassel Academy's student families are not bad, and of course, the cash flow of more than 10 million dollars is not easy for all families to with.
Caesar had never paid attention to his younger brother's family before, because no matter how rich they were, they didn't have any money themselves.
In addition, this little brother has never urged himself to repay the money once, Caesar has always thought that this little brother is not short of money, so he has always thought about returning it to the other party at one time with interest.
Unexpectedly, in the previous errand, the younger brother actually used the family's money instead of pocket money?
Realizing this, before I had time to think about it, I heard the next words.
"I know that the Gattuso family is bankrupt, but Gattuso is Gattuso, the boss is the boss, the boss will not pay his debts, he is just a little difficult for the time being."
"What? Is there a problem with the family's business and you are in dire need of cash flow? Can you take out a loan first, or I'll find a way to borrow some! โ
"Mom, don't talk about it, the boss is also working and studying now, as long as he has money, he will definitely pay it back, don't worry, I have already told the boss, he won't pay the bill!"
"What? Looking for the Gattuso family to ask for an account? Mom and Dad, don't do that! The boss doesn't like their family, aren't you doing this to roast him on the fire! How do you let the boss behave, and how will I meet the boss in the future...... Don't say it, if you dare to do this, I won't go home! This is the money I lent out, I'm in charge of it, don't look for the Gattuso family! โ
As they spoke, the two sides quarreled, and in the end, the younger brother persuaded his parents to give him time and let him figure out his own way.
After the call, Caesar heard his younger brother sigh heavily, then dialed the other numbers and began to borrow money from his friends one by one.
No wonder he had to go to the ruins to make a phone call, for young people who had just entered college, it was indeed not a topic that could be easily discussed in the dormitory.
Hearing these words, Caesar closed his eyes and fell into a deep silence.
Until the younger brother left, he still stood in place, without the slightest movement.
Caesar never imagined that a mere $10 million would cause such a dispute.
He knew that a girl could be bought for a few thousand dollars in the Middle East, and he knew that many times human life was like a mustard, but he never thought that something similar would happen to him.
Caesar had read a lot of books and knew intellectually what the weight of money was.
But it wasn't until today that he felt exactly what money represented.
The Gattuso family's overly privileged life had left him with a lack of a sense of money, and in his opinion, ten million dollars was nothing, and it was not worth taking too seriously.
But in the younger brother, Caesar felt this heavy trust.
Obviously urged by his parents many times, this little brother has never once collected debts from Caesar, and it is clear that his own capital chain is in danger, but this little brother is still concerned about Caesar's face and does not want to stab the matter to the Gattuso family.
In the end, he would rather borrow money himself than put pressure on Caesar and force Caesar to borrow money.
There was no more faithful brother than this, and he identified Caesar with him, not Gattuso from behind.
But what did he give him as Caesar?
Thinking of this, Caesar finally opened his eyes.
Looking at the "cheap" roses worth three thousand dollars in his hand, Caesar felt that this bouquet of flowers was so hot for the first time.
The younger brother said that the boss will definitely pay it back when he has money.
But he used the money he had saved to please the girl.
In the past, he never felt that there was anything wrong with this kind of thinking, after all, this was the money he squeezed out of the category of living expenses, and it was not the same type of money as the money to pay off debts.
Even if it is saved, it is only a drop in the bucket, and it will not help at all for the debt of more than 10 million, and there is no need to force saving.
Now, however, he suddenly began to become suspicious.
Giving his younger brother so much pressure, is he really qualified to use the extra money to pick up girls?
Knowing that he is completely unable to solve this debt of more than 10 million dollars, why do he think this is a small problem?
As a debtor, you still have the money to find a girl you like, but let the borrower raise money everywhere?
With the Gattuso family behind him, Caesar never thought about such a question.
At that time, he saw that trust was priceless, honor was priceless, and money was nothing more than a general equivalent, and it was not worth comparing with these things at all.
But now, he suddenly realized that trust and honor are indeed priceless, and at the same time, they are worthless.
If you can't solve the debt problem in front of you, what's the use of your little brother giving him more trust?
Relying on the family's living expenses alone, he only saved more than a million dollars a year, which was not enough to pay off his debts.
Even if the younger brother can afford to wait, can the family behind the younger brother afford to wait?
As the leader, what should he bring to his younger brother?
After more than ten minutes of silence, Caesar picked up his mobile phone and entered the construction site with flowers in his hand.
When he left, he had already seen the silhouette of Nono going downstairs, and he would be able to deliver flowers to Nono himself in three minutes, but he didn't wait any longer.
His personal cultivation, and the situation he faced, taught him that he should not ignore his mistakes at this time.
Let the younger brother beg his grandfather to borrow money from his grandmother like he went around, and he took the money to find a girl to tease his sister, he couldn't do such a thing.
"If I do, my mother won't forgive me!"
After glancing up at the starry sky, Caesar took off his expensive formal suit at the bottom of the box, rolled up his sleeves and began to move bricks.
It wasn't long before he heard Nono's frenzied cry.
"Come with me to Chicago! Come with me to Chicago! โ
The red-haired shrine maiden galloped past like a flame spirit, tugging at his heart.
If it was in the past, he would definitely do whatever it took to jump into Nono's car and let Nono engrave his name deeply in his heart.
But now, sensing the responsibility on his shoulders, Caesar finally realized something.
The so-called at all costs is actually just a simple willfulness.
In the past, he did this purely because the Gattuso family was behind him, and he did not pay any price.
But now, can he really ignore his younger brother's efforts and choose to chase Nuno?
The answer is no.
When I used to watch movies, Caesar never understood why those characters from humble backgrounds were so inferior, so inferior that they didn't even dare to approach the girl they liked.
It was only at this moment that he finally realized the mood of these ordinary people.
It's not that they have low self-esteem, but they know very well that they can't afford to get close to the girl - just like he is now.
He was finally able to understand why so many of those glamorous girls were so likable, but so many people would rather just watch, or even avoid them.
You like her, and you know you can't get close to her, two things that don't contradict each other.
(End of chapter)