I, Zhongli, wander the world

School is not just a place to learn knowledge.

In terms of knowledge reserves, the level of the school teachers is definitely not as good as the knowledgeable Zhong Li.But Zhongli also has something that he cannot teach alone.

The skills of getting along with peers, the concept of collective, and the condensation and rehearsal of a small society are all things that cannot be learned at home.

The schools in Yokohama were reopened after the war. After obtaining false certificates through Zenyuan Shier, which was used as a collateral for the transaction content, Zhongyuan Zhongya became a glorious elementary school student in Yokohama Elementary School.

He is a smart and adaptable child. After the initial discomfort passed, he quickly got along with these children of the same age, and stabilized his grades at the top of the grade, establishing his position among this group of little kids.

Of course, school life is not all smooth sailing, especially in Yokohama, where the folk customs are simple and honest.A transfer student like Zhongyuan Zhongya, who is small, good-looking and good-looking, is naturally targeted by the senior students.

A kid in the upper grades is still a kid.At the age of eight, Zhongyuan Zhong, who had killed seven in and seven out of the killer pile, was not afraid at all. In just three days, the bad boys in the entire Yokohama Elementary School and the central part of the country called him "Brother Zhongyuan".

The days were really blissful.

On the other hand, Ranpo Edogawa's "road to entrepreneurship" was also very smooth.I don't know what method he used. The former Mr. Assassin who was entangled by him finally accepted his existence, and in just two years he made a great reputation, and the quality and quantity of the list naturally increased.

They even entered into some kind of idea in this year, which was the third year, planning to open a detective agency.

The above are all the elementary school students who are about to graduate, Nakahara Nakaya, and listened to them at home.

Walking at a regular pace, Zhong Yuan took the lecture notes and walked on the stone road of the campus.

Even though it was time to go to school, the school was empty. A few scattered students were walking on the road, their heads bowed in silence, looking lacking in vitality.

This is also impossible.

Central Plains also looked at the lifeless scene and sighed sadly.

Since last year, the leader of the port mafia has a faint tendency to go crazy, and his operational troops have repeatedly attacked other organizations in disregard of the rules.This year it got even worse, even faintly reaching out to civilians.

The school, which was normally open, was seriously affected. A large number of students stopped coming to school, and even the classes that were about to graduate had few people coming. It seemed that the graduation ceremony would not be held in a few days.

However, this will only be known at that time, and it will not affect Zhongyuan Zhongya, who is an outstanding graduate representative, now showing the speech to the teacher for review.

The teacher on the podium was weakly talking about the arrangements for the past few days, and the sparsely seated students in the classroom were listening listlessly.Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes and drew a rock attribute symbol on his notebook rather boredly.

When I go back, I have to tell my husband to come to his graduation ceremony. At that time, he will go up to give a speech, and he can honorably show his husband how hard he is in school...

I don't know if Ranpo's recent case is over. Although he always looks repelled to go to school, he still looks forward to coming with his husband...

All kinds of thoughts flowed through his mind like running water, and Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head bored, but suddenly there was a sharp gunshot in his ear.

The chaotic gunshots came from far and near, but in just a few seconds, the sound of shouting and cursing also came faintly along with the gunshots, and there was a tendency to gradually expand.

The students started to riot, and the teacher on the podium couldn't continue speaking.He quickly ran to the window, his pupils shrank when he saw the scene outside the window.

"Hurry up and take refuge—"

He yelled in horror, accompanied by the chaotic footsteps of students running out of the classroom, and the violent explosion outside the window that almost shattered the glass.

The fight that hit the school marked that the atrocities of the mafia would no longer be restrained against ordinary people, and it also marked the overall escalation of the chaos in Yokohama.

In this season when the cherry blossoms are about to bloom, Nakahara Chuya failed to graduate with the blooming cherry blossoms after all.

Perhaps because it was surrounded by gunpowder from morning till night, the sky of Yokohama was gradually covered by dark clouds, the sun could not be seen during the day, and the starry sky could not be seen at night.

But Zhong Li still looked up, his eyes sharp and piercing, as if he saw a higher place through the thick dark clouds.

That is the River of Destiny where the Seat of Fate is located.

The arrival of the key node made the rush of the river unprecedentedly violent, and even small cracks appeared one after another under the impact, but they were suppressed and repaired when they flowed through the anchor point where the Seat of Fate was located.

Of course, this is not something a single node can do.

"...Mr. Zhongli?"

The words in his ear made Zhongli look away, and his eyes returned to the man opposite who looked cramped but wanted to put on a majestic look.

Even the bodyguard standing behind the man was calmer than him.

Zhongli nodded politely, "It's nothing, Mr. Sasaki."

Sasaki squeezed the palm of his hand that was placed under the table, almost resisting the urge to wipe the sweat on his brow, trying to put on a fake smile on his face, "Then I will continue. Mr. Zhongli, I know that you have a relationship with the port mafia. The leader has an appointment, and the port mafia will deliberately avoid your position even if they do something these years. But..."

"With this momentum, it won't be long before that leader will completely tear up the treaty that was only made verbally. You can't see this, can you?"

Saying that, Sasaki thought he was secretly observing Zhongli's reaction, but he could only see the constant indifference from the other's calm expression.

There was more sweat on Sasaki's forehead.

To be honest, if possible, he didn't want to come in contact with this superhuman named Zhongli.

Yokohama, where the other party is orderly in this chaos, is like a bug that is outside the rules. It does not belong to any organization and does not take the initiative to interfere with anything, but it is so powerful that it cannot be ignored, making all underground forces feel like a thorn in its throat.

It's not that there is no power to covet this unreasonable power, but under the premise that the other party can't lure them, those organizations that want to solicit through crooked ways... will not end well.

Zhong Li put down the glass of sake in his hand, and the soft sound of the utensils hitting the table made Sasaki's heart tremble.

"So, Your Excellency wants me to join you?" Zhongli's calm gaze swept over Sasaki, successfully making the latter subconsciously straighten his already straight back.

"No, no, it's not 'joining', it's 'cooperating'."

Sasaki corrected his thoughts patiently, "As long as Mr. Zhongli is willing to cooperate with our Takase Association, we guarantee that all organizations including the port mafia will not disturb your life again. And you only need to do it as you can Do us a little 'little favor'."

"It sounds like there is a bit of sincerity." Zhong Li said seemingly unintentionally, "Then, is the addition of this cup also a part of your 'sincerity'?"

Hearing this, Sasaki took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "I, I don't know what Mr. Zhongli is talking about."

"Mr. Sasaki, if one of the parties doesn't want to cooperate, pretending to be stupid will only make you passive. Please remember this." Zhong Li said indifferently.

The expression on Sasaki's face suddenly changed, he immediately got up and backed away in almost horror, and asked loudly the bodyguard beside him who had been silent for a long time: "Mr. Liu Jian, didn't you say that you would not be found?!"

Zhongli's sense of oppression was too strong, the string in his mind was tense all the time during this meeting, for fear that he would be discovered in advance and follow in the footsteps of those organizations behind the scenes.And this calm declarative sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, it almost made him lose all his demeanor in just an instant.

However, Mr. Liu Jian did not panic at all. He looked at the panicked Sasaki contemptuously, mocked "an idiot without magic power" in a low voice, and then raised his voice: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Sasaki, drink from him!" From the moment of that glass of wine, the result is already decided."

He proudly announced: "My spell has caught him."

"Oh, the spell." Zhong Li raised his eyelids, "But you mean the worm crawling on your collar?"

Liu Jian's face changed, and his hand covered with magic power immediately grabbed his neck, and pinched the transparent bug that was about to bite him in his hand.

"My technique? Why is it here?!" He squeezed the worm that was struggling uncontrollably and looked at Zhongli in shock, "You should have eaten it already!"

"It's just a trick to cover your eyes, it's not enough." Zhong Li slightly adjusted his sitting posture, and put his legs down in an overlapping state, "Compared to me, it's better for you to worry about yourself."

After all, another node that affects the stability of the River of Destiny is about to appear.

Liu Jian's eyes widened, "What did you say? I—"

The rest of his words were drowned in the sudden roar.

The place where they are now is a certain izakaya located in the bustling section of Yokohama, and it is also the industry of the Takase Club, famous for its retro and old-school style.But now, a big hole was opened in the rigorously structured roof, and those gorgeous decorations were scraped to pieces by the sudden impact, fragments of tatami mats and wooden boards were scattered everywhere, and the whole room was in a mess.

The unlucky Sasaki happened to be hit on the forehead by a splash of gravel and fell into a coma on the spot.

On the other side, the enlarged Yuzhang shield flickered around, centering on Zhongli and the table, keeping dust and debris out.

A clear voice came from within the smoke.

"Excuse me, you are the wanted curse master, Mr. Yanagamihara Juro, right?"

The ball-headed boy who walked out of the smoke and dust raised his mobile phone to the front. After confirming the portrait of the arrest warrant, he didn't even look at Liu Jian, and read word by word: "Three months ago, I cursed and killed many people in Nagoya." Ordinary people, in order to avoid being hunted by the Kyoto side, first fled to Shizuoka, then went to the hills, and finally flowed all the way to Yokohama... um, I fully understand."

The boy closed the slide phone with a "snap", and said with a smile on his face: "Then Mr. Liu Jian, I am arresting you on behalf of the Tokyo High School of Conjuration. Please be sensible and don't resist."

Before Liu Jian said anything, another figure jumped down from the big hole in the roof, put his hands in his pockets and said impatiently: "What are you going to do with him so much, anyway, grab him first..."

The voice of the white-haired boy who appeared later became smaller and smaller, and the ball-headed boy turned his head to look at his companion suspiciously, and saw his good classmate turned at an exaggerated angle, staring at the calm drinking man in the corner. An ordinary person without magic power, with an expression of seeing a ghost on his face.

The ball-headed boy frowned slightly, "Wu, why do you...".

"Uh-oh--"

The white-haired boy suddenly let out a strange exclamation. He took a few steps quickly, slammed his hands on the table, and said loudly: "So you are in Yokohama? No wonder I haven't been able to find you! Three years, three years Right! I almost thought it was an illusion because I couldn't eat dessert!"

He approached Zhongli as if he couldn't feel the social distance at all, and pulled down the sunglasses on his face with his right hand, his sky-like blue eyes looked into the latter's golden pupils without blinking.

Just like that encounter three years ago.

"We are finally face to face again, this gentleman." He said briskly, "So, this time I have a chance to ask, [what on earth are you]?"