Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

After a period of time, Fukuzawa Sakura has become accustomed to campus life and her relationship with her classmates and the Miracle Generation has become increasingly deep.

Just when Fukuzawa Sakura thought that she would continue to live such a boring and unchanging life for the rest of her life, a new campus activity emerged.

"That's right, Fukuzawa-san. We're going to hold a riot drill this Friday afternoon. In order to raise the level of awareness among parents about potential safety hazards to their children, the school randomly selects parents to play the role of thugs. You're the one chosen this time. So we'd like to trouble your relatives to come to school on Friday to cooperate with us in the drill."

The head teacher sat in the office, looking at his favorite student with a loving face.

Fukuzawa Sakura nodded to show that she understood.

Although riot drills are held every year, this is the first large-scale event that Fukuzawa Sakura has participated in since she entered school, so she is still very much looking forward to it.

"Hey, wait a minute, Fukuzawa-san."

The head teacher suddenly remembered that on the information form filled out when enrolling in school, Fukuzawa Sakura's family relatives only had a young "grandfather" and a "father" who had just reached adulthood.

Although the information from the parents seemed outrageous, after repeatedly confirming that the information was true, the head teacher could only respect and understand. However, this time the head teacher had other concerns -

"The school attaches great importance to this drill and told us to strive for realism, so the equipment and personnel for this drill will be very professional. The guards may not be able to control the strength during the drill, so the teacher cannot guarantee that the people playing the "thugs" will not get hurt.

If your family is not convenient, you can tell the teacher and the teacher can arrange for other parents to do it. "

Speaking of the "grandfather" in Fukuzawa Sakura's file, it is still Edogawa Ranpo's fault.

When Fukuzawa Yukichi was preparing Fukuzawa Sakura's admission documents, he happened to encounter a commission that he had to handle personally, so Fukuzawa Yukichi asked Edogawa Ranpo, Fukuzawa Sakura's instructor, to help fill out the documents.

So Edogawa Ranpo, who believed that he had been educating Fukuzawa Sakura himself, filled in his own information in the relative column and wrote the relationship as "father and son", and then filled in Fukuzawa Yukichi's information as "grandfather and grandson".

This led to the situation that when Fukuzawa Yukichi brought Fukuzawa Sakura to report for school, the class teacher lamented that it was too miserable for the 15-year-old Fukuzawa Sakura to have a father who had just reached adulthood and a young grandfather with a head full of silver hair.

I know the class teacher’s concerns, but how could Fukuzawa Sakura give up the campus activity that she was looking forward to because of such a small matter?

So Fukuzawa Sakura made an expression that said "We can't let the teacher work too hard" and shook her head at the head teacher.

"Thank you, teacher...my family...can do it!"

"Wow, our Sakura is so sensible!"

The head teacher wiped her tears with a handkerchief while praising Fukuzawa Sakura in her heart.

...

“Haha ...

Edogawa Ranpo was sitting in his chair, laughing so hard that he was bent over.

"Ranpo..." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Edogawa Ranpo helplessly.

"It's just acting."

Hearing Fukuzawa Yukichi's nonchalant words, Fukuzawa Sakura suddenly became serious.

"The head teacher said...it must be...realistic!!! They are all...very professional!!!...be serious!!!"

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha…”

Edogawa Ranpo was laughing so hard that he almost fell off his chair, but luckily he was caught by Fukuzawa Sakura.

"this..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi was a little conflicted. If he took it seriously, he would be able to knock out all the school guards in minutes and break into the school in less than a minute.

"If the president is more serious, the school can strengthen the subsequent anti-riot measures. Even if Sakura doesn't need it, if there is a superpower invading the school in the future, there will be timely measures to reduce casualties~"

Edogawa Ranpo, who finally managed to hold back his laughter, made a suggestion to Fukuzawa Yukichi with ill intentions.

Fukuzawa Yukichi naturally saw that Edogawa Ranpo was just there to watch the fun, but what Edogawa Ranpo said was indeed correct.

Fukuzawa Yukichi lowered his head, looked at Fukuzawa Sakura who had a serious expression, and nodded solemnly in promise.

"Sakura, I will do my best to make sure your school is well prepared!"

The day of the riot drill.

Just like countless school days before, all the students sat in the classroom for class, but because of the riot drill, classmates couldn't help whispering.

"I heard that the 'thug' this time is Fukuzawa's grandfather!"

"Have you seen those well-equipped guards in the school? I heard that they are using the latest equipment. The school has invested a lot of money this time."

"Woo waa ...

"I can't help it. I heard that nearby Yokohama has been particularly chaotic recently, with mafia killing people everywhere. We can't ignore riot control!"

"Fukuzawa's grandfather, oh no, when will the thugs come?"

...

outside school.

Fukuzawa Yukichi carried a wooden sword with him. He quietly went behind the guard at the school gate, knocked the man unconscious, and then hid him in a corner. He then quietly moved around the perimeter of the school in the dark and knocked out all the guards on the way.

Soon, all the guards outside the school were hidden in corners by Fukuzawa Yukichi, and he began to move deeper into the school.

Perhaps the school did not expect that some "thugs" could actually knock down all the guards.

When making the arrangements, the school placed its main forces outside the school, with only a few scattered guards deployed inside the school and around the teaching buildings.

There were fewer guards near the teaching building than those outside the school, and the guards deep inside the school were inferior to the guards outside in terms of equipment and physical fitness, so Fukuzawa Yukichi quickly knocked out all the remaining guards.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the guards in the corner and suddenly realized that he seemed to have killed all the guards in the school, so he thought carefully about what to do next.

"Should we go directly to the classroom? Will it scare the students? No, let's go to the broadcasting room, but this will cause chaos. The guards have been knocked unconscious, and there is no one to help the teacher maintain order..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was still thinking about how to cause the least psychological trauma to the children, suddenly saw a group of people walking towards him not far away, so he quickly hid in the dark.

The principal was inspecting with a few people.

"Where are the guards around here? Aren't there supposed to be five of them here according to the deployment map?"

The principal frowned and looked around carefully, trying to find evidence that the guards were slacking off.

"Principal, this...theoretically they are here..."

The person in charge of the activity wiped the cold sweat caused by nervousness and winked at the secretary beside him.

"I've told you that we must take this riot drill very seriously and make it very realistic! We must...ah!"

The principal was about to start his speech when he was suddenly kidnapped by Fukuzawa Yukichi who jumped out from the corner.

Fukuzawa Yukichi took the wooden sword he was carrying, pressed the back of the sword against the principal's neck, and quickly took the principal to an open place that was a certain distance away from other people.

"Principal! Guards! Where are the guards? Come quickly!"

The person in charge nearby was startled and quickly called for the guards.

"I'm a 'thug'. I've killed all the guards. As long as you don't act rashly, the hostages will be fine."

Fukuzawa Yukichi shouted to the person in charge with a serious face.

After saying this, Fukuzawa Yukichi apologized to the principal in a low voice.

"Excuse me, Principal, but you said it had to be very realistic, so I took it a little more seriously."

The principal's legs kept shaking. Although he knew that the "thugs" behind him were only the students' parents, the parent's aura was so strong that the principal unconsciously thought of the ferocious beasts on the plateau. The principal himself was just a poor little animal trembling and being toyed with by the beasts.

The principal swallowed his saliva and forced himself to stop shaking.

Fortunately, the person in charge had a plan for "what to do when there are no guards", so while dealing with the "thugs", he asked his secretary to sound the alarm.

"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid that I will kill the hostages?"

When Fukuzawa Yukichi heard the alarm, he put the wooden sword in his hand closer to the principal's neck.

"Hey! Wait, wait, wait, we can give you whatever you want. Just keep the knife away and we can discuss anything!"