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Even though the other party said it was an abandoned apartment building, he would be a fool to believe it.

If it's really abandoned, are we just going to wait for Commander Rosser to find someone to rebuild it?

This isn't a free gift; it's utterly offending someone.

It's definitely not one of those three-ping (approximately 3.3 square meters) apartments; it's more like a high-end apartment of thirty or forty ping (approximately 33 to 40 square meters).

A ten-story building would easily be at least 5,000 square meters or more.

The location isn't great, but it's not bad either; it's estimated to be around 500,000 to 600,000 yen per square meter.

That's over two billion!

With the promised 3 billion yen in cash, the total price exceeds 5 billion yen.

Although I know that this is probably a power struggle to get Commander Rosser to put in more effort, and I also know that this amount of money is nothing to the Toyokawa Zaibatsu, who owns several properties in Nerima Ward.

But even Hachiman couldn't hold on any longer.

Is this the world of Commander Rosser?

Relying on his powerful facial expression control honed from over a hundred embarrassing past experiences, Hachiman nodded with a blank expression and said indifferently.

"It's good that you have no objection to the amount. You can handle the rest. Goodbye then."

Volume 1: Chapter 35 Give Me Back My Emotion!

A boy named Hachiman Hikigaya.

Although it seems like she has no friends, she really does have no friends.

However, because of his constant detached observation, he is very perceptive to human relationships and the emotional changes of others.

Therefore, he understood what his superior meant—he must never lower his stance towards the chaebols!

Or rather, the more you cooperate, the less you should lower your stance.

Chaebols are like wild beasts, full of primal instincts. Your humble attitude will only make them think you are weak.

Besides...

It was the other party who needed something from Commander Rosser.

Thoughts flashed through my mind as I reviewed the events.

Hachiman didn't feel much, but once he got on the car, he slumped back in his seat.

As if he was a beat slow to react, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he was breathing heavily.

How could he speak to the head of a conglomerate that controls hundreds of billions of dollars in assets like that?

Still acting so arrogant?

Oh no, will Hachiman be killed off later as a form of revenge?

besides.....

"Three billion...three billion plus a building! They...they actually agreed?!"

Even now, Hikigaya finds it unbelievable, filled with an unrealistic sense of absurdity.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

He then noticed that Ayanokouji and Rosser were both looking at him with surprise.

"Sure, Hachiman..."

Rosser praised.

"Not only did he react quickly, but as a fifteen-year-old boy, he didn't even flinch when facing the head of a conglomerate. I knew I hadn't saved the wrong person. If he were to enter politics, he might even become the Prime Minister of Japan."

Ayanokouji's gaze towards him changed.

As expected, those chosen by Professor Rosser all possess unique qualities.

"Well, as for the amount..."

Rosser said calmly, "Thirty billion is already a discounted price because it was nothing more than a favor to me."

"Special price?"

Even Ayanokouji couldn't hold back: "Thirty billion?"

How are these two words connected?

"Why do you think that old man added a building?"

Roser's indifferent expression was reflected in the driver's side mirror, and his voice was devoid of any warmth: "Hey, Hachiman... life has a price."

He calmly stated a principle that many adults already know.

"The value of each person's life is also different."

"Perhaps for an ordinary person like you, your entire life is not worth even a fraction of 3 billion."

But if it were me.....

Even if someone is insignificant to me, he must still be treated with respect.

I may not need it, but you can't refuse to give it to me.

In fact, having read the original story, he knew very well that for Haji-sang's grandfather, Toyokawa Sadaharu, let alone 3 billion, even 30 billion would be given to him if he gritted his teeth.

If he wants to continue to control the Toyokawa Zaibatsu, a conglomerate with nearly ten trillion yen in assets, he must agree.

It's just that his eating manners weren't this bad.

He looked at the two of them through the rearview mirror and said calmly, "Hachiman, whether human or god, as long as emotions exist, they are subjective beings."

There is no such thing as absolute justice and equality.

Even the same person can be perceived differently by different people.

The person you consider important is just an ordinary human being to someone else.

Even those of us burdened with the responsibility of saving the world, if forced to choose between a person of immense value and an ordinary person, would unhesitatingly choose to save the former.

"Different values ​​of life..."

The seemingly casual words delivered an unprecedented shock to Hachiman.

Ultimately, this boy named Hachiman Hikigaya is a very idealistic and kind-hearted person.

Aside from not appreciating himself and easily ignoring the harm he inflicts on those who care about him, he is a pretty good young man.

But precisely because of this, it is easier to fall into confusion.

At this moment, I was suddenly caught up in a brainstorming session.

"The value of a person is indeed a very big question..."

Equality can only exist on the level of human dignity.

Other differences exist from birth: different countries, different regions, different families, different IQs, different bodies, different personalities...

Everything will be divided into superior and inferior categories. True relative equality will probably only happen when humans are mass-produced in factories and only have serial numbers.

These are very simple principles, and few people don't understand them.

But now that his thoughts have been revealed, Hachiman goes from knowing to beginning to think...

"That's why I hate humans~~"

He suddenly sighed and looked at Rosser: "What are your thoughts, sir?"

Ayanokoji also looked over.

He, who comes from the White House, is talking about equality and inequality. What are you talking about?

Even his own father treated him like a work of art; his very existence, from birth, was about achieving victory.

He finally found a butler who was kind to him and helped him escape, and he felt a little bit of love.

Then the butler was driven to suicide by his own father.

Then the butler's only son was driven to suicide by his own father.

The entire family was wiped out.

He couldn't help but understand the survival-of-the-fittest world and the disparities between people.

He doesn't understand what equality means.

Are you suggesting he be treated as an equal to some idiot in the class? He'd be so ashamed he'd kill himself.

so.....

He was also waiting for Rosser's answer...

"Me?"

Rother laughed heartily: "I'm just an ordinary person..."

Before the two could react, he said simply and directly: "How could a mere stranger be worth as much as my wife and children? And how can a worthless villain be compared to a good person who has made a great contribution?"

The two were stunned.

That really is... pretty tacky.

There was absolutely no sense of equality of life, no "greatness" in choosing the majority and abandoning the minority.

Rosser shrugged: "Your superior is the kind of person who would not hesitate to let a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand bastards die while letting one good person live."

Of course, this is just my opinion; you, as children, have plenty of time to find your own answers.

"Is there still good and evil...?"

Hachiman fell into thought.

Isn't that even more subjective?

Moreover, it is based on the premise that human life is divided into different levels.

Hachiman was conflicted; he didn't want to admit it, but he had to.

Subjectively speaking, every human being has selfish desires, and there are degrees of closeness and distance, which in turn creates a hierarchy.

Objectively speaking, people have different abilities, influences, and contributions, and thus there are differences in their levels.

There is also the issue of good and evil.

"Pfft~"

Rosser couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hachiman, you're really interesting. You're actually thinking about something... Hahahaha."

Hikigaya looked at him expressionlessly.

He's an idiot for even considering this question.

Ultimately, he's just an ordinary high school student, and he has nothing to do with saving others.

But the next moment, Rosser stopped laughing and said calmly, "Hey, Hachiman, you have the makings of a hero."

.......

"So, the hero you're talking about is me squatting here helping you catch evil spirits?"

Nerima District.

On the seventh floor of a secluded apartment building, Hachiman Hikigaya stared expressionlessly at the young man before him.

I felt ashamed of the emotion I felt when I was recognized as a hero.

Give me back my gratitude, you bastard boss!

Volume 1: Chapter 36 Shuichi Akai: Surely there aren't really any heroic spirits?

"spread...."

Rother, now dressed in his magnificent hunting robes, held up a folding fan, partially obscuring his handsome face: "With me here, that thing won't dare come any closer~"

Hikigaya's lips twitched slightly.