I, BOSS, just want to live a peaceful life

Chapter 3 "You just said that name! Yoshikage Kira!. Eh? Isn't it?"

Spring, April, Sunday, 7:30 am.

The usual Japanese high school entrance ceremony is today. As usual, Kujo Josuke got up on time at 7 o'clock with the good morning sound of the radio station. After the quarrel, wash up and eat the standard breakfast carefully prepared by Grandma He Li-bacon omelette, toast, hot milk, and vegetable salad.After saying goodbye to his family, he boarded the bus to school.

Now such a regular and standard life is as beautiful as a dream, and the accident that caused a chain reaction a month ago seems to have disappeared. Yes, there is no such thing as the Holy Grail War, the Master of Heroic Spirits, and the damned second hero king.

He is still that ordinary male high school student, about to usher in an ordinary and fulfilling high school life——

"Miscellaneous cultivator! You let this king condescend to step on this kind of civilian transportation?!" The voice of Gilgamesh who suddenly canceled his spirit form surrounded Kujo Josuke's ears.

"My lord has seen your garage. I remember that there are still a few eye-catching sports cars that I can barely try. Why do you have to take this troublesome vehicle? Don't you hate trouble the most, Cheng Jie! "

"Shut up Gilgamesh." Kujo Josuke forced himself to look out of the car window, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

"Going to school by sports car? Are you trying to make me famous in school before school starts? I've already asked. Japanese high school students have to take the bus!"

"Hmph, just stick to your inexplicable outlook on life, Josuke." Gilgamesh's tone became flat, "But you're quite an interesting person, so I don't mind your faux pas for the time being."

"I don't need primitive people who have no sense of etiquette to talk to me about this." Watching the golden figure on the car window disappear into light spots, Kujo Josuke was relieved even though he knew that no one could see the heroic spirit .

Almost all the people on this bus were young people wearing the same uniform as him. For the sake of his future high school life, he felt that he should be more cautious.

Although seeing more and more people in the car, Kujo Josuke has no intention of giving up his seat, no doubt, it will attract attention.Give up your seat on this bus full of future classmates?Isn't that the same as yelling "Look at me!" at everyone?

"Well, can you give me a seat?" The crisp and sweet female voice attracted the attention of everyone in the car. "This is a special seat for love. I think it's better to let the old lady sit first?"

Tsk, trouble.

Chengsuke turned his attention to the girl who had attracted much attention, and beside her was an old woman who was standing unsteadily.

To be honest, he was more sympathetic to the boy who was asked to give up his seat. It was really a bad person's mood to be so humiliated and embarrassing.However, the inherently irrational behavior of young people sitting in the love seat also makes Chengjie feel no sense of substitution.He would rather stand.

"Oh, this beautiful lady." At this time, the boy who was asked to give up his seat was a burly boy with long blond hair, and he sat in his seat with a natural attitude. Nor is there any legal obligation to give up your seat."

Well, this kind of person = trouble, stay away from now on.The strange oral habit of speaking Japanese and English at the same time has no meaning at all.

"I have to give up my seat because I'm young? Haha—" He crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and looked disdainful. "That's just ridiculous—"

It's alright, let's stop here, I don't even need to listen to your nonsense in the future.

Kujo Josuke understands that it is impossible to communicate with this kind of person. This unknown boy reminds him of his so-called heroic spirit, Gilgamesh.Once this kind of person with a halo of provocation gets close, his peaceful life will suddenly become turbulent.

Even if she was retorted in such a tone, the girl wearing a white headband persuaded her with a sweet voice.

"I think it could be a social contribution, and the granny looks distressed—"

"I'm not interested in social contribution." He refused flatly. "And besides me, what about the people who are sitting in ordinary seats?"

"Tsk." Couldn't help turning his head, Cheng Jie suddenly regretted taking the bus now, if he knew this, it would be a good way to take the family car and stop a few hundred meters away from the school.

This boy's behavior of diverting his own hatred is not a problem for him, but it is too hateful for his fellow passengers. If he is asked to give up his seat now, he might as well give up his seat at the beginning.

"Forget it, I'm fine." The old woman said in a slightly embarrassed tone. "Thank you, little girl."

Facing the old woman's compromise, the girl with the headband bit her lips in embarrassment, and summoned up the courage to say, "Everyone, please listen to me a little bit. Is there anyone willing to give up the seat to this old lady? Anyone can ,please."

What's going on, Cheng Jie decided that he would avoid these two people from now on!A Madonna is meddling, an idiot is talking nonsense.He must be out of his mind, the rare and refreshing good mood has been completely destroyed, and he doesn't want to jump out and ask to give up his seat, and he doesn't even want to make eye contact with anyone who is looking around now.

"Interesting, this woman." Gilgamesh's voice suddenly appeared "Good acting."

"Although the face is worried and brave, and the mouth is thoughtful and caring. But this level of hypocrisy can be seen at a glance." Gilgamesh's reliable comment "How about it, do you want to give up your seat?"

"Can you stop showing up suddenly." Cheng Jie didn't like this accomplice who ruined his peaceful life, so he just begged him not to look for trouble in the future.

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with me. Someone will be kidnapped by morality and give up his seat soon."

"That... please come and sit down." Sure enough, a female white-collar worker in a suit gave up her seat.

"Thank you very much!" The girl with the hair hoop bowed in surprise.

The matter is over and the bus is almost at school.Kujo Josuke got out of the car following the flow of people, and when he finally calmed down, a boy suddenly spoke up.

"Well, you were the one sitting next to me just now." The brown-haired boy hesitated, "It's really unlucky to encounter such a thing at the beginning of school. As an avoidant, I don't want to be involved in such a thing." And striking."

I agree!But he can't say that, even if he really thinks so in his heart.Kujo Josuke is not the same as the general avoidant. "Ah, I was fascinated by looking out the window just now, and when I come back to my senses, the matter is over."

"I'm really sorry." He quickly staggered away from the boy beside him, "I still have something urgent to do, so let's go first."

Even the expression on the boy behind him can be imagined, "It's really bad, Josuke," Gilgamesh said.

"No, I really have something to do."

He's not lying on this point, there's nothing to be afraid of being friends with avoiders, and besides, it's not normal for a high school student to not have a single friend.But he does have something to do. As a foreign transfer student, he still doesn't know which class he is in.

Although I know that Mr. Jotaro chose this advanced high school in Tokyo because it has a beautiful environment, well-equipped facilities, and a 100% employment rate and enrollment rate, but from the perspective of the gate, it is still a bit strange that the entire school is located on an island in the middle of a lake. luxury.

"Is it classmate Kujo?" At this moment, the female teacher who was holding a photo came from the school gate and asked with blushing cheeks.

"Ah, it's me, Kujo Josuke."

"Ah, sure enough, I am the teacher of the student council who is in charge of escorting you. Before looking at the photo, I wondered whether Kujo-san was a transfer student from the United States or whether the blond hair was a foreigner. Now I see that he is Caucasian, tall and handsome. "

Too bad, it's this kind of nympho female teacher again, I really hate long-winded women.Also, the hands are ugly when holding the photo.

"Student Kongtiao, let's go to the student union office building here. Although I don't know much about the class division, I still know something about this school." The bored woman subconsciously showed her usefulness to the person she admired. Value, which is one of the reasons why Cheng Jie would not interrupt her.

"This school is fully enclosed, but don't feel bored. There are karaoke, movie theater, coffee shop, clothing store, etc. in the commercial area of ​​the school. During the break, you can go on dates. By the way, when it comes to break time, The arrangement of this school is also very loose, it is completely personal freedom, including love and so on. Teacher, I don’t have a boyfriend yet, we can email you when you receive the smartphone from the school. By the way, Speaking of smartphones—"

Enough is enough, just listen to this idiot talking non-stop along the way.

"Well, I'm sorry, teacher, this is the student union office." Kujo Josuke pointed to the rather grand room in front of him, with the sign of the student union office hanging on one side.

"Ah! That's it? Well, Kujo-kun, you can go in alone, the president should be inside, but unfortunately I have nothing to report and can't go in. By the way, remember to contact me when you have a smartphone, my email address is--"

"boom."

Cheng Jie had already turned around and entered the office, closing the door behind him.Looking at the two people behind the tall desk.

Floor-to-ceiling windows let in the fresh morning sunlight into this slightly dreary room, which looked like a boy in charge of the student union sitting on a chair.

"Hello, Kujo Josuke-kun, I'm Hohokugaku, the student council president of Advanced Development High School, and this is Akane Tachibana." The boy with glasses, Hohokugaku, stood up and took the document from the purple-haired girl next to him.

"Here is your admission information, Kujo-kun. On behalf of Class A of the first year, I welcome an outstanding student like you. It is really amazing to get a good grade No. 2 in the entrance test."

"Thank you, Jubei-senpai." Chengsuke took the documents from Jubei-xue, and then the paper bag handed over by Tachibana.

"This is a smart phone for each student, and it has been introduced into the S system. There is also a student ID card, which can use all the facilities in the school and purchase goods in stores and other places. It is something like a credit card, but because it will It consumes points, so you need to be careful when using it." The purple-haired Ju Qian explained gently.

"Points?"

"That's right, it's something like cash, which is provided free of charge by the school. One hundred thousand points per month, one point is equivalent to one yen. That's about $0.009."

"Really, it's provided for free." You must know that free things are often the most expensive.

"Yes, this school uses strength as the standard to measure students, and the points represent the school's evaluation of you. How you use it is your personal freedom. Just use it according to your own preferences, Kujo-san. "

Even if they walk from the student union office to the first-grade teaching building not far away, the words of those two people are still recalled in their minds. The fool also knows that this kind of employment rate is as high as 100%. It is impossible to be so relaxed, even in the United States. That kind of private school doesn't say that it supports students for free.

However, there are also restrictions such as compulsory accommodation, prohibition of leaving the school site, and prohibition of contact with the outside world.

And it's all students.

"Ah, the transfer students are here." Chengsuke, who took a little longer than other freshmen, arrived late, and the middle-aged male teacher had a warm smirk on his hypocritical face. "Then all the people are here, and we can introduce ourselves."

"This is a transfer student from the United States, Kujo Josuke."

"Okay, my name is Kujo Josuke, 17 years old. I live in the villa area in the northeast of Tokyo. I don't smoke, and I only drink lightly. I like a life as regular and peaceful as a Swiss clock. In the following life , please give me your advice.”

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Highly Nurturing High School: The full name is Tokyo Metropolitan Highly Nurturing High School. It claims to have a 99.9% employment rate of finding the job they want. It is a school with the latest equipment.

　Please don't study the above description of the protagonist's psychology.The main character is not a positive character.

　　This episode is welcome to the classroom of power supremacists.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)