I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Chapter 192: Were you the one who brought the police here?

"You were the one who brought the police here?!"

Shuichiro Nasu stared directly at Huma Seijin, and was involved in the most popular art appreciation at the moment. Even he [Taito] could not bear the overwhelming pressure of public opinion.

Wuma Xingjin spread his hands and said innocently:

"Of course not. Do you think I have a chance to call the police?"

There is indeed no problem in saying so. Suzuki does not have any super powers of prediction. In fact, this is all thanks to Yukane Kobayakawa and Nara Murakami.

He didn't reply to the message on LINE, and the location displayed by the positioning chip on his phone was enough for Kobayakawa-senpai to wonder if he was in danger. In addition, Murakami Nara and Nishino Tomoe were so close, so there was no reason not to find Suzuki. .

It's hard to say that he places his hope on others, but as a friend, Wuma Xingjin trusts Murakami Nara.

"What should I do, young master? Is it possible that I have to compromise with those gangsters and hand him over?"

"To shut up!"

His intention of extorting a sum of money failed, so he could only hold his nose and admit it. Nasu Shuichiro waved his hand and said aggrievedly:

"Take him out."

"You are lucky boy."

"It's not just luck."

"I said, convince people with virtue."

Do these good students all talk so vaguely?What kind of bullshit is this about convincing people with virtue? If the police hadn't come, would you still want to leave here in one piece?

Shuichiro Nasu laughed at Huma Seitsu's ignorance.

Wuma Xingjin stood up, walked out of the president's office with Zhu Qianhe, and left the warehouse surrounded by a group of minions.

Shuichiro Nasu snorted heavily. This kid was like a hedgehog, with thorns all over his body. He couldn't eat anything, and he would try his best to cause trouble. What he had to consider was avoiding conflicts with the group of art admirers. thing.

In addition to his broad-mindedness and ability to assess the situation, there is a reason why Shuichiro Nasu was able to secure his position as the successor of [Taito].

Shuichiro Nasu glanced at the photo on the table. On it was a girl who looked like a nimble bird, playing the shamisen with half-closed eyes.

Kiyingkan, it should be called this place, but he searched all over Tokyo and couldn't find this place.

Shuichiro Nasu didn't watch the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards, but his mother liked the show, so he also fell in love with the girl and wanted to meet her.

Isn't she just a geisha? She has a lot of money.

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Suzuki Tatsuya, the principal of Hachioji High School who has recently become famous.

Before this art award, everyone's perception of Hachioji High School was usually "good academically, but a bunch of boring nerds".

After all, anyone who hears the terrifying record of maintaining a 20% enrollment rate for 100 consecutive years will subconsciously say, 'How awesome! '

However, with the current emphasis on developing personal interests, many young people are not interested in this traditional college. Instead, they prefer schools with a strong literary atmosphere like Yuzhen High School, or the romantic art environment of Osaka Luming High School.

Hachioji High School usually struggles in the auditions and is used as a stepping stone to other schools. Sometimes it can't even compare to high schools from remote places like Niigata Prefecture, so no one is optimistic about it.

To everyone's surprise, this year's Hachioji High School produced three star-level contestants, and all of them were members of the Literature Club!Thanks to the outstanding performance in the Art Awards, the number of applicants for Hachioji High School this year has tripled compared to last year.

There are a large number of posts on the Internet discussing who the legendary literature department is. It can single-handedly revitalize an old school that has gradually become unpopular, and has been frequently reported on major TV stations.

There were reporters who tried to enter Hachioji High School for interviews, especially to find the literature club, but they were all kicked out by Principal Suzuki.

Of course, his actions made the reporters upset, and they were just orchestrating it behind the scenes.

Several police cars parked outside the fish processing factory. The police chief named Gentaro Muraki was once a student of Principal Suzuki and currently holds the highest position in Hachioji City.

Gentaro Muraki has a headache. This place is close to Shindaida and is not under their jurisdiction. Cross-district law enforcement makes it difficult for him to explain to his colleagues.

"Principal Suzuki, this is [Taito]'s lair."

Muraki Gentaro was helpless. He used to have a righteous heart, but when he saw the superiors accepting these offerings from the Yakuza, he turned a blind eye to what happened below. After experiencing too much, he gradually became numb.

Gentaro Muraki doesn't want his younger generations to be contaminated by the dark side of this society. These little lambs who are protected by their parents should live in a world whitewashed by adults like them.

Suzuki Tatsuya was an elegant and kind old man, but at this moment he was blowing his beard and staring, very angry.

"As a law enforcer, don't you feel ashamed?"

Gentaro Muraki lowered his head, feeling ashamed, as if he had returned to his student days when he was scolded by Principal Suzuki.

"Catch all those bastards and I'll tell you the truth." Tatsuya Suzuki showed a rare domineering tone.

Seeing Gentaro Muraki's expression of knowing his mistake, Suzuki Tatsuya's anger subsided a lot. He held the door of the police car and looked at the reporters carrying long guns and cannons. These reporters came like flies smelling the smell. They were so annoying. I asked security guards to chase me away at the school gate countless times.

The only art appreciation photographer present was Rika Nakaichi, and she didn’t know how the news leaked out.

A reporter with a blue sign hanging around his neck with his face printed on it couldn't help but said:

"This is big news, but why haven't you seen anyone after waiting for a long time?"

There was a man with a shoulder stabilizer behind the blue reporter. The man complained:

"It's not just to entertain us, is it? I would say that the police could just go in and search. After waiting outside for so long, didn't they clearly tell the Yida to hurry up and deal with the traces?"

"Yes, yes, they are a bunch of idle, incompetent police officers who take our taxpayers' money and do nothing."

Several reporters discussed loudly, deliberately letting Muraki Gentaro and others hear, and encouraged the police to go in.

Anyway, even if you get nothing, you can go back and make up a random report and hand it to the editor. These days, news only requires a sensational headline. As for the content, you can just find some blurry live video to fool it.

A young inspector couldn't bear it anymore and said to Gentaro Asamura:

"Chief Inspector Muraki, don't delay any longer. They are just a bunch of gangsters. So what if they misunderstood?"

Gentaro Muraki sighed heavily, it would be great if everything could be solved through such a simple and crude method.

But if we just wait here, I believe there will be negative news about his inaction before tomorrow.

Just as the discussion at the scene became more and more noisy, a familiar figure walked out of the door of the aquatic product processing plant.

Wuma Xingjin walked up to Suzuki Tatsuya, lowered his head and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Principal Suzuki, otherwise this time I'm afraid it would be a disaster."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Suzuki Tatsuya smiled and patted Wu Ma Xingjin's shoulder. He checked up and down and found no trace of injury, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Nakaichi Rika trotted over with a mini camera in her arms. After being guided by Wuma Xingjin, she lifted up her bangs that hung down to the bridge of her nose, revealing her beautiful face underneath. She was no longer the transparent little girl who was often overlooked.

There were several male reporters present who looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, envious of Wuma Xingjin's luck. To have such a good-looking woman as a reporter, they must have looked for opportunities to take advantage of her.

"I-I heard that you met the Yakuza."

Although she looks a little brighter on the surface, Nakaichi Rika is still a little stumbling when speaking.

"They're pretty easy to talk to."

Indeed, Nasu Shuichiro only intended to ask for money, even if their [Taito] people did something wrong first.

But discussing justice and good customs with the Yakuza is simply getting kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Are they so bored that they invite you to drink two cups of tea and do nothing?" Suzuki Tatsuya sneered at these potential criminals.

Sorry, I actually went to drink tea, although the quality of the tea was average.

Seeing Wu Ma Xingjin appearing here with full beard and tail, full of energy, Gentaro Muraki felt that the pressure had completely dissipated. Now that the person had been released, nothing would happen next.

But at the entrance of the aquatic product processing factory, there was a group of Yakuza standing inside looking out at the police and reporters, like a school of fish.

"We can't let this matter go like this." Unexpectedly, Principal Suzuki blocked Gentaro Muraki's plan to close the team.

"If we don't find the culprit, what will happen if something like this happens again?"

Wuma Xingjin pondered for a while and said, "I also heard inside that they were planning to attack an innocent dehumidifier merchant."

The reporter on one side raised his microphone and asked with his eyes shining:

"It's so sad that something like this happened in a society governed by the rule of law. Didn't those dangerous elements make things difficult for you?"

"No, but I did want me to spend money to buy peace. Thanks to Principal Suzuki and the police chief, they showed up in time. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do."

A look of fear appeared on Wu Ma Xingjin's face, and the reporter seized the opportunity to take a photo. Female fans and male fans who are overflowing with motherly love will definitely like this pitiful shot.

What?Why only men and women?Don't worry, because the version is updated, there are 95 other genders to choose from.

In this regard, the reporter's newspaper does not follow the facts.

Soon, as if to verify Wuma Xingjin's words, a dusty car drove up and Muraki Gentaro stopped it. Four people got out of it. Among them was a middle-aged man wearing a red sales uniform with a bruised nose and swollen face and high eye sockets. Swelling.

The other three people looked nervous. You could tell they were Yakuza without even looking. The tattoos on their bodies couldn't be more obvious.

The reporters' cameras shifted to the dehumidifier vendors. These were all good materials, and they would never let them go.

Gentaro Muraki looked at these Ji Dao and hesitated.

Uma Seitsu, what a good kid, with excellent grades, and the flagship figure of Hachioji High School in the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards, was actually blackmailed by a group of Yakuza. How can this not be heartbreaking!

Suzuki Tatsuya said in a serious tone as a reminder.

"Chief Inspector Muraki!"

Gentaro Muraki knew there was no way to end it. Under the dual pressure of reporters and Principal Suzuki, he had all three yakuza chained up, sent the dehumidifier seller to the hospital, and ordered a search of the aquatic product processing plant.

The Jidao at the door of the aquatic product processing plant wanted to stop him, but facing the cameras of long guns and short cannons, no one dared to close the iron door, as if the door bolt became heavy.

Nasu Shuichiro, who was looking at the girl's photo over and over again, was disturbed by the noisy noise outside. He put down the photo and opened the door. The scene outside made him unable to relax for a while.

A group of police officers carried batons in their hands and had shiny silver handcuffs on their waists. They were followed by reporters carrying cameras and shooting everywhere. They seemed to use this place as a filming location to freely collect their materials.

The members of [Tai Dou], who were carrying goods back and forth, had never seen such a scene before. They pushed a reporter who was grotesquely filming his face, and were immediately pushed to the ground and handcuffed by a group of police officers.

He has never seen these policemen before, and they are definitely not from Shindaida area, otherwise why would they come to trouble them [Tai Dou]?

As if his brain had been punched, Nasu Shuichiro saw Wuma Xingjin from the crowd, pushed away the people next to him, and asked with a smile:

"What does it mean to let you go and come back again?"

"Xiao Qiao Takeo is still here with you."

"So what? I'll take care of my people myself, it's not your turn yet."

"It doesn't matter, you will hand it over yourself."

Gentaro Muraki asked his men to arrest all the Yakuza he saw. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were arrested. Not many of these guys were clean. As long as they were checked in the police system, they would not be spared.