Shirai brother of a certain science

Chapter 447 Pressure
Academy City in the early morning was unusually calm.

Although the ruins have been almost cleaned up, there are still occasional strange noises in the night.

"Don't worry about them, they're just a group of little mice who can't bear to be lonely."

Huang Quanchuan Aiho's face was slightly drunk, and she said indifferently.

The so-called little mice refer to those delinquent teenagers who have been collected by the new big spider.

Although some people did plan to change their minds, most of them still couldn't help but want to touch it back, to see if they could get some benefits from the security guard's machine.

You must know that whether it is the chip of the security robot or the power map of the driving armor, it can be sold for a lot of money on the black market.

Only these guys with wild habits in the tenth school district dare to do such a thing.

People from other school districts didn't even have time to see the guard running away, let alone looking for trouble?

It also shows how messed up this school district really is.

It didn't take long for several unscrupulous teenagers to be picked out from the shadows by the hidden security guards and put into a police car.

And judging from their nonchalant expressions, they should have gotten used to this kind of thing during this period of time.

"Come."

When Shirai was observing those delinquent boys, the muscular uncle put a glass of milk in front of Shirai.

I brought them together, as well as a few grilled chicken wings.

"Hahaha! Boss, you seem to have misunderstood. This gentleman, like Xiaomeng, looks like a child, but he is actually an adult worthy of the name."

Seeing Shirai's slightly weird expression, Huang Quanchuan Aiho laughed directly.

As one of the people who has dealt with Bai Jing for a long time, she knows better than anyone else how old Shirai is.

Although it was just her guess, she felt that Yueyong Xiaomeng hadn't changed in so many years, and it was probably because of Bai Jing.

In normal times, she wouldn't dare to tease Bai Jing like this at all, and she would make such a gaffe in front of Bai Jing when she was drinking too much.

"Feel sorry."

The boss said in a voice that was almost the same as his appearance.

And took the milk in front of Shirai and replaced it with beer.

Even if he knew that Bai Jing was an adult, he still couldn't put Baijiu in front of him.

Beer with a low alcohol content became his choice.

"It seems to be pretty good."

Without touching the beer, Shirai picked up the grilled chicken wings and took a bite.

This mobile food stall is obviously old, and the structure is still in the style of the last century.

Compared with the fully automatic of other street vendors, it still needs manpower to pull the cart.

Even the boilers are traditional coal rather than gas which is so popular now.

Although the seventh school district is next to the tenth school district, it is not a small physical effort to pull it over there.

"Although the boss is a bit rough, he has dealt with us for many years, and his skills are absolutely outstanding."

Maybe it was because Shirai might misunderstand something, Huang Quanchuan Aiho explained.

It's not that she is paranoid.

The appearance of the owner of this store can definitely be described as unsafe.

Even if you are stopped by the security guards for inspection while walking on the road, it will not surprise you.

In the beginning, they would often have dinner with the boss, which was regarded as a kind of surveillance.

But as they communicated with the boss, they also realized that this seemingly vicious man was not as evil as they imagined, but an honest businessman.

Since then, they have been more willing to take care of their boss's business.

"Would you like a drink?"

Huang Quanchuan Aiho raised the cup in her hand and gestured to Shirai.

"just forget it."

Shirai himself doesn't drink very much, and with the lessons learned from Marianne, he is even more resistant to alcohol.

"People always need to release some pressure. Although it is not a good way to drown your sorrows with alcohol, it will still make you feel better."

Huang Quanchuan trio have three biggest hobbies: drinking, bathing and smoking.

And these three are all the best ways to relieve stress.

It's a pity that apart from taking a bath, Shirai keeps a respectful distance from the other two.

The reason why they have these three hobbies is not unrelated to their own occupations.

He is usually a teacher, and in an emergency, he has to be a security guard.

No matter which side the task is, it is not easy.

Especially Yueyong Xiaomeng.

Although because of her height, she couldn't be a security officer at all.

But that doesn't mean she can relax a lot.

Because of its appearance, even if it is taken care of by many people, it will still be criticized.

And some students will despise him because of this.

Her stress is no less than others.

So if someone goes to her house, they will find that there are wine bottles and cigarette butts everywhere in her house, which forms a very strong contrast with the appearance.

"Let's find a chance to relieve the pressure. Whether it's playing video games or fighting, you must always get the stuffiness in your chest out."

This is one of the reasons why Huang Quanchuan Aiho called Shirai to stop.

She, who has been troubled by pressure all year round, can see Shirai's problem at a glance.

She didn't know what happened to Shirai recently, and she didn't dare to imagine that an existence of his level would be troubled by something.

In short, as long as you can prescribe the right medicine, nothing is a problem.

"Relieve stress?"

Picking up the napkin and gracefully wiping the oil stains around his mouth, Shirai showed a thoughtful expression.

"Let's go here tonight, and the account will be recorded on Tie Zhuang's body. Lord Shirai, please help me."

Looking at the unconscious iron decoration next to him, Huang Quanchuan Aiho put down the wine glass in his hand and said.

Yueyong Xiaomeng didn't come over today.

Unlike them, Yueyong Xiaomeng still has class tomorrow, so she can't stay with them all night long.

The two of them lifted up Tiesui together, and Huang Quanchuan Aiho said to Shirai again: "If Mr. Shirai really has no way to relieve the pressure, I suggest you go to the game hall. The boxing machine there says Not necessarily a good choice."

"Boxing machine?"

Boxing machine is still a good choice for ordinary people.

But for a person of Shirai's level, that kind of thing is no different from a toy.

Shirai can easily disintegrate him with just a light fist.

In this city, anyone who can make him have a good time is...
"Um"

After thinking of those people, Shirai's eyes suddenly brightened.

He may have a solution to the stress.

"Ah!"

In the dormitory of the Seventh Pharmacological Research Center of Higuchi Pharmaceutical, Accelerator who was taking a bath suddenly sneezed.

He came back a little late today because he was helping the researcher with the experiment.

That's why he was still taking a bath at this time.

"Cold? No. I shouldn't have a cold, right?"

The wound on his foot has been healed by Netherland Zhuihun's miraculous medical skills, but for some reason Fang Accelerator suddenly felt a little pain from the healed wound.

I heard that some people's illnesses can predict the weather. Could it be that my own injuries have the same function?

But what happened to that faint chill?

Accelerator always feels that something bad will happen after a while.

(End of this chapter)