Tokyo, Shibuya-ku, Meiji Jingu.

The head of the Nagano family was excitedly making all kinds of phone calls at this time, and all the people in the family, whether they were from their own family or from the separate family, contacted them and arranged for them to have corresponding positions.

At this time, this middle-aged man wearing glasses exudes vitality and a state of competition for everything.

"Hey, is it a good nephew? I've got you a position in the Cabinet, just come and take office. ”

"Is it Ito? Teacher, I can send you to the House of Representatives or the Senate, you choose. ”

"Is it Soichiro who is separated? Don't be a detective, I can make you the chief of the Tokyo police and go to the court......"

The head of the Nagano family kept looking at the vacant positions above, and they all smiled from ear to ear.

The big tree of the White Horse Family collapsed, which caused hundreds of posts to be vacated in the entire 11 district government offices in an instant.

And these families, they basically didn't sleep this day, and they were desperately stuffing their own people into these positions.

Saki Nagano slowly came to his father's study, looked at the head of the Nagano family who was dancing and talking on the phone, and said while he was taking a break in the middle: "Father, there are a large number of pilgrims outside the door telling us to open the door, and they want to pray for ......."

She actually couldn't bear it, after all, the situation in the whole of Tokyo is like the history book when there was a magnitude 8 earthquake or tsunami.

She felt that even if she was pretending, she should come out to help ordinary people at this time, at least give them some spiritual sustenance and commitment.

Who knows, the head of the White Horse family said very decisively.

"No, close the palace, now is the most critical moment, Asaki, you can also come over and try to take over the affairs of the family, there are 24 positions in the court here, you can arrange for other family members, or people from the split family to go in and serve, you must grab the remaining positions as soon as possible."

With that, he handed over a list of positions to Saki Nagano, and then continued to make the rest of the calls.

"Father, don't we have to win people's hearts?" Saki Nagano asked suspiciously.

She thought of the picture of the girl named Yui Asakura becoming a watchman in front of her in the subspace, she didn't know whether she was jealous or unwilling, at that time, the girl was desperately trying to protect the injured people.

At that moment, she clearly felt the rejection of herself by the watcher community, the sad barrier between people.

The Watchmen would rather spend their time healing someone who is already dying, than say even a word to themselves.

Especially Qiao Shuya, he didn't even want to look at himself more, and he was completely different from each other.

At this time, the head of the White Horse family looked at his eldest daughter, and just said calmly: "There is no need, such a thing as fame is useful, but it is also the easiest to get." We just need to donate a few million in this disaster, and then let the journalism department we bought in the University of Tokyo hype it up, and that's it, as for the sustenance that those people want now, eldest daughter, you must understand that the White Horse family has fallen, and now is our most precious time. ”

He seemed to explain to his daughter very seriously, word by word: "Have you ever heard of an old saying in District 2, called 'When a whale falls, everything is born'?" ”

Saki Nagano nodded and shook her head again.

"Whales, especially blue whales, have whale bursts when they die, and then gradually sink to the bottom of the sea." The head of the White Horse family patiently explained,

"In this process, the body of the whale will nourish everything in the entire ocean, its flesh, marrow, everything will become a breeding ground for other creatures, and if a whale sinks to the bottom of the sea, billions of creatures will be born from the body of that whale."

"And the White Horse family is the whale that fell into the abyss." The head of the Nagano family said.

The rest, he didn't say, but Nagano Saki also understood that their Nagano family was just a corpse-eating hyena......

The vacant positions left by the collapse of the White Horse family, the industry, the group, and the club in the hands of the White Horse family......

Now, all of them have become corpses that have been eaten by other families.

Saki Nagano looked at her father's appearance at this time, and she suddenly felt a sad estrangement rise between herself and her father.

Like the pathetic estrangement that had risen between the watchers and her in the subspace, they were silent even when they interjected.

She understood, she understood, why it was almost impossible for a person from a family to awaken to become a watchman.

She recalled that every watchman she had seen, they all had an inexplicable belief, and the people of her own family only had interests, or interests.

Saki Nagano felt that he had realized and gradually understood everything.

It's not as good as them, whether it's the madness of Qiao Shuya's crazy pursuit of demons, or the determination of Gen Zhiai to protect all the students in the synagogue at the first moment of disaster.

Or maybe it's just that Yui Asakura, even in the face of thousands of people, is just a determination to save the wounded.

Can't compare, she feels that she can't compare to them at all, and above the soul, she loses a lot, and it is ten thousand times more painful than the worst defeated dog.

Can you give up everything you have now, get out of all the ways of the family, and then find a faith and start the path of the watchman again?

Saki Nagano didn't know, she was scared.

Finally, she looked at another pile of papers that had been thrown into the trash and asked, "What are those?" ”

"Those, mainly some loss-making projects of the White Horse family, including some unfinished buildings, unfinished infrastructure projects, and those industries that have lost money for 10,000 years, these are all useless things, and you don't need to see them." The head of the Nagano family said casually.

"I'd better appease the pilgrims, I can't handle it here." Saki Nagano bowed and left.

She took out the "Jingu Imperial Guard" that had been wholesaled from Yiwu in District 2, and the words "Safe in and Out" were written on it in ancient Chinese.

This kind of omamori was imported from the 2nd district for only one coin per person, and in the old Meiji Jingu, they would give such a maru to pilgrims after praying for blessings of more than 1,000 yuan.

But today, she decided to take out the guards she had imported last time and give them to the pilgrims at the door, even if it was just for comfort.

"The shrine maiden Haruna, and the priest, let's go out together and distribute these guards to the pilgrims outside the door." Saki Nagano said.

"Ah, Miyaji-sama, how much blessing money do we need to set to get this gomori?" The shrine maiden asked.

"You don't need to pray for money, even if the pilgrim wants to give it, then the maximum is no more than 5 yen." Saki Nagano sighed.

In the 11th district language, 5 yuan means "bonding".

"Shall we talk to the head of the house?" The priest asked.

"No, now here, I have the most right to speak." Saki Nagano replied coldly.

She didn't want to stay in the house anymore, and today he finally realized the gap between himself and the watchmen.

She knew that her father was working for the good of the Nagano family.

But......

"The eyes of the rat are narrow, and the mind is not ambitious. The pattern and vision may be the reason why we can only be in a corner of our lives. She thought to herself.

And at the head of the Nagano family, he made another call: "Hey, you can arrange the money we donated, so that the people in the journalism department of Tokyo University will step up their praise and hype, by the way, the people who can receive our donation are either people trained by our Nagano family, or they must sign a contract with the Nagano family......"

……

Tokyo, Watchmen Association.

Uncle Li had dark circles under his eyes and drank coffee, he hadn't closed his eyes for forty hours.

"President Li, the first batch of supplies from the People's Federation has arrived, District 2 mainly sent hybrid rice and instant noodles, District 3 mainly sent potatoes and corn, and District 1, District 1 sent a large cargo ship of fresh water from Alaska, which is basically frozen inventory." The secretary said.

The supplies from Districts 4 and 5 are still on the way, after all, they are far apart.

Uncle Li nodded, the People's Federation reacted quickly, he also breathed a sigh of relief, walked down and looked at the inventory, among which the materials in Area 2 were the most solid.

He saw the rice in stock, with the words "Relief Supplies" printed on it.

Uncle Li said: "Take the town as a unit, distribute these materials to the town council in Tokyo (similar to the neighborhood office) in batches, and call some well-rested watchmen to come and help, the supplies are a bit ......."

Uncle Li felt tired, why did he need to worry about such a trivial matter as disaster relief here, and what was the disaster prevention and rescue team in the entire 11th district doing?

He then opened the door to the warehouse, allowing the supplies to begin to flow into the entire 11th District.

At this time, he saw a familiar jeep, but there was no Qiao Shuya and them in the car, but only Lao Chen and a bear staggered down from the driver's seat, chirping, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Ah, Uncle Li, Uncle Li, I'm here to help." Lao Chen saw Uncle Li with dark circles under his eyes, and walked over shaking his bear paws.

Uncle Li smelled a large smell of chili sauce when the panda opened his mouth, and he said very speechlessly: "Ah Qiao and his little apprentice?" ”

"They, they say they've lost their way in life." Lao Chen said, "The two seem to be discussing what big things they want to do......

……

"I forgot, the current prime minister, his old man has long since become a mature person, and he is already ripe to death." Qiao Shuya was wearing a strange mask on his face at this time, like the word "Dong" written in words.

"Accumulate some virtue, the man is dead." On the other side, a small girl with a finch mask on her face returned.

"The prime minister, he has no opinion on himself, does he have the ability to reincarnate and confront me?" Hashishu replied and looked at the Tokyo Disaster Prevention and Relief Organization, what the hell is this thing doing.

At this time, Qiao Shuya and Gen Zhiai took advantage of the night to sneak to the Tokyo Disaster Prevention Office to take a look and see if they were doing a good job.

If we don't do a good job of rebuilding after the disaster, we will let the whole of Tokyo go haywire.

I was going to sneak into the cabinet to break down the prime minister to help the fun, but suddenly I remembered that the prime minister was already gone.

Then the only way to do this is to have a minister from the Disaster Prevention Office to help the fun.

At this time, Qiao Shuya did not wear the common fox head mask on his face, but a "Dongfeng" card, and Yuan Zhiai's face was a sparrow mask, and in some places it was called a chicken.

"How are you going to solve the problem?" Yuan Zhiai felt that he was stupid to come over to accompany his master to do things here.

"Kill ......" Qiao Shuya just replied calmly.

"What if it's just corrupt officials dereliction of duty?" Yuan Zhiai asked.

"Kill."

"What if it's just that the Disaster Prevention Office has more people inside it?" Yuan Zhiai asked again.

"Kill."

"Is that just a radical element cutting off the disaster relief materials?"

"Kill."

Qiao Shuya's answer was always only one word.

"There's nothing you can't do by killing the people in question, and if there is, then kill their whole family." Qiao Shuya continued to add.

"Are you a little extreme?" Yuan Zhiai complained very speechlessly.

"If all I encounter when I go out is a normal disaster relief or something, then I won't be extreme, right?" Qiao Shuya spread his hands.

But Yuan Zhiai didn't say anything more, after all, they came here to make trouble, these two people are here, it's difficult to do it without killing a minister or something.

She also looked around when she went out, and all that was left was "what are these 11 District 11 wastes doing?"

This is the mentality of these people.

At this time, the families are frantically competing for the benefits vacated after the fall of the White Horse Family, and most of the ordinary watchmen are a kind of "I sympathize with you but I can't change the general trend, I can only donate some money to you to tide over the difficulties".

The Watchmen Guild is my temporary assistance in disaster relief, distributing supplies, and doing my best, but it doesn't have much effect, and even the association doesn't know that these supplies haven't been delivered to ordinary people at all.

As for Hashia?

His mentality is "kill, kill, rape"!

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! There is nothing that cannot be solved by a prime minister, and if it cannot be solved, then the minister will also be destroyed.

and Qiao Shuya found out the real estate of the White Horse family, and then discovered the big problem.

The pre-sale system of housing in District 11 is that it can be sold after the foundation is laid, that is to say, when the foundation of a residential property is laid, the sales department can be set up to start selling.

The Hakuba family has more than a dozen real estate companies in their hands, among which there are about more than a dozen real estate projects or towns under construction, and the best of them has just been capped, and the worst foundation has only been laid for a long time.

But 90% of these houses have been sold, and they are waiting for the Hakuba family to build them later.

But with the collapse of the Hakuba family, those houses with tens of thousands of families became the victims of unfinished buildings, and their houses were not built, but they had to continue to pay their debts.

And at this point in time, it is simply impossible for any other family to go crazy to take over this project without a penny of profit and purely losing money.

As for the 11th district government? Now at the press conference, several cabinet ministers bowed deeply in front of the reporters, shouting "red bean paste Smimarseille".

And then there was no follow-up.

Regardless of the disaster relief in Tokyo, regardless of the materials, or the prices, I went to bow and apologize.

Still bowing to the reporter and apologizing.

After bowing, pat your ass as if nothing had happened.

This is still true throughout Tokyo.

Qiao Shuya was speechless, but finally reminded.

"Bird, our code must be changed, don't open your mouth to reveal your identity, from now on you call me Brother Dongfeng, I will call you Bird." Qiao Shuya reminded the little apprentice who came over to make trouble together.

"And after the task is completed, let's not say 'the wind is tight' or anything like that, you can say 'Brother Dongfeng is doing a good job'! You drop, got it? Qiao Shuya turned his head, and the mask of the word "East" on his face was particularly ugly.

"Where did the neurotic code come from!" Yuan Zhi loves to complain.

(End of chapter)