Tokyo Trickster

The last person who could achieve this level of influence was Kamoshida, who is now in prison. Kamoshida relied on his fame, while Amamiya Ren relied on the students' fear of him.

"I'm sorry to bother you all during your busy schedule. Anyway, please give me one minute," the school's most powerful delinquent declared. "If there are any members of the volleyball club here, please stand up."

The students looked at each other in silence. Then, a boy with ordinary appearance stood up under the urging of everyone's eyes.

"You are Mishima Yuki," Amamiya Ren remembered every student's face and corresponding name. He made such a scene just to attract attention.

"Yes......"

"The current president of the volleyball club is Wada Yuki-senpai from Class 3-A."

“…” Mishima nodded timidly.

"Let's go meet him together. As representatives of the first-year students of the volleyball club, we have some very important matters to discuss with the president."

"Yes!" Mishima Yuki subconsciously agreed loudly. The shadow left by Kamoshida was still too deep. He always had the illusion that Amamiya Ren was more terrifying than Kamoshida.

The two left the classroom, and Class 1-D returned to its normal atmosphere.

In addition to Kamoshida, the topic they discussed also included the name "Wada Yuki".

The class teacher, Sadayo Kawakami, called out to Ren Amamiya in the corridor. As an adult who was used to seeing people cheating and deceiving each other, she vaguely guessed what this "bad boy" was going to do. In the end, she did not stop him.

"Don't make too much noise. The principal is very sensitive recently."

"I understand, Mr. Kawakami."

The Chinese teacher watched the two of them walk towards the senior floor and reminded them, "The principal will hold a school-wide meeting in the auditorium later. Don't be absent."

The stairs create a distinct alternation of light and shadow under the lights, and the idle bad guys are preparing to perform a classic show of subjugation.

Theoretically, Amamiya Ren could have quite a few lackeys, but those wimps were so scared of him that they all hurriedly transferred to other schools.

No one in this school dares to treat him as a junior and be rude to him.

By the time he feels comfortable with the verbal attack, the guy on the other side may be afraid that you are not smiling happily enough and will use a knife to make you smile more.

Class 3-A, classroom.

The Great Silence incident that happened to Class 1-D is reenacted here.

Amamiya Ren stood on the podium and said calmly, "Senior Wada Yuki, Mr. Kamoshida came to his senses before he went to prison and taught me the secret to maintaining the stability of the volleyball club. I hope you can come out and talk to me for a while."

Wada Yuki, who had been troubled by many club matters recently due to Kamoshida's departure, was overjoyed, "Amamiya... Amamiya-kun, you're too polite. As the president of the volleyball club, it's a blessing to have a member like you."

Mishima still doesn't understand the significance of his coming out.

Wada Yuki remembers that after he left the gymnasium last week, he clearly saw Amamiya Ren push open the door and walk in, and "talk" with Kamoshida for a long time before saying goodbye.

The three people walking in the courtyard of the campus, each of them expressed their emotions in the form of Mishima's confusion, Wada Yuki's expectation and worry, and Amamiya Ren's shyness and nervousness... Wait, is there something wrong? !

Mishima was horrified.

But Wada Yuki no longer cared about those bad rumors. He just wanted to know what Kamoshida had told Amamiya Ren when they left.

The thief leaned against the wall of the atrium, head lowered, as if in deep thought.

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately prepared a lie.

(Second update. Unlimited bounty is still going on~)

Dry weather: 038. Hypnosis dominates the school

In the deserted campus atrium, as Mishima exclaimed subconsciously, a folding knife stopped in front of Wada Yuki's eyebrows at the critical moment.

Ding-ling-ling. The crisp sound of coins flying and the whisper of Amamiya Ren in his ear.

The third-year student's pupils contracted sharply, and the emotion in his eyes changed from fear to confusion.

The startling moment hypnosis method achieves the hypnotic effect through rapid suggestion.

Amamiya Ren first created an atmosphere for conversation, deliberately inducing Wada Yuki to focus on "Kashida's last words", and then threw out the folding knife with his hand hidden behind his back. Mishima was the "right man" he carefully selected, an ordinary and almost cowardly guy. When he saw Amamiya Ren intending to swing the knife to hurt people, he would inevitably show a look of fear. This is the best reference, spreading the signal of "danger coming" to Wada Yuki... In order to prevent the plan from failing, Amamiya Ren had already implemented psychological hints on Mishima in the corridor, such as describing his "violent tendencies" and "murder record", so he would definitely have a violent emotional fluctuation when the blade was suddenly taken out.

100 Ye scratched his neck and spun around with a crab roll. The Phantom Thief reached out and patted Wada Yuki's shoulder. "All the people you hurt are waiting in the auditorium. It's just a dream anyway, why don't you go and apologize, Senior?"

"After all, you are going to save the ace club of this school. As the president, you have to take responsibility."

Amamiya Ren's dark grey pupils were like a deep whirlpool, captivating. "I'll be waiting for you at the gym after school, and I'll tell you everything that Kamoshida-sensei has said about the club."

Wada Yuki cooperated and showed his bright smile that he usually showed in front of his classmates, "I know, I know, I am the president of the volleyball club..."

Mishima retreated tremblingly. He had no idea what Amamiya Ren had done to Senior Wada, but he felt something was very strange when he saw that the other person seemed to have suddenly become a different person.

Amamiya Ren suddenly turned around and said, "Mishima-san, we should go back to the classroom. We have to gather in the auditorium later."

"I see..." Mishima didn't dare to get close to him, "Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Really? Then I'll go back by myself." Amamiya Ren was not worried at all that Mishima would leak the secret or ruin his plan.

Because Mishima Yuki was a person who easily succumbed to power and violence, Kamoshida bullied him in the volleyball club for a whole semester, but this guy did not have the slightest thought of resisting.

As for Senior Wada...Amamiya Ren felt that she would not be able to see him starting tomorrow.

Rather, from tomorrow on, I can live a normal campus life. Amamiya Ren stroked her chin.

There are no vicious teachers, no pathological and criminal classmates, and no bad harassment.

Oh, I am the only bad boy in the school.

Amamiya Ren folded the folding knife and put it in his pocket, then walked up the stairs one by one. Students on the side of the road avoided him and stood on both sides, not daring to look him in the eye. He was like a king ascending the throne.

Now the king returned to his throne, in the corner near the window of Class 1-D. Prime Minister Kawakami Sadashiro summoned all the ministers and informed the king that a ceremony would be held.

The king said, "Good." He stood up happily and led his ministers to the ceremony hall.

The spherical principal wiped the sweat from his face due to intense exercise, and his suit, which was ironed without a single wrinkle, was bulging out due to his rich figure.

He waited until the teachers had organized the scene before picking up the microphone. "Good morning, I'm sorry to bother you all in your busy schedule. Because there have been many worrying incidents in our school recently. Mr. Kamoshida has been doing dirty things in secret. It was my negligence as a school administrator. I want to apologize to all the students first."

Under pressure from the media, the principal bowed slightly... He had too much abdominal fat and couldn't bend down.

"The school has expressed its condolences to students who were forced to transfer schools or drop out of school."

"We at Shujin College are committed to the multi-dimensional and all-round development of our students. The sports clubs that were abolished by Mr. Kamoshida will be restored to their original organizations next Monday. Next, we would like to invite the current president of the volleyball club, Wada Yuki, to speak."

The principal made way for a tall boy who walked slowly up to the podium.

He seemed to be possessed by a demon, mumbling indistinct words, but his thoughts became clear immediately when he spoke into the microphone.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wada Yuki, the class monitor of Class 3-A."

Wada Yuki looked at the students of each grade below and began to read out the names one by one, "3-D class Narumi Takayuki, 2-A class Tsuchimi Rin, 3-A class... and 3-B class Miyagi Rimi who has transferred to another school."

Behind each name is a surprised face.

The president of the volleyball club untied his tie, stood on the podium and slowly knelt down in the posture of a man sitting in the ground, his face full of grief.

"In the past five semesters, the volleyball club competition group that Miyagi and I created has committed many crimes on campus..."

As Hetian gradually disclosed the experiences of students who had been bullied or even assaulted, the auditorium was in an uproar.

The culprits were quickly surrounded by disgust and contempt, and quarrels, righteous indignation and anger brewed into a chaotic clamor in the crowd.

Ding-ling-ling. The crisp sound of coins flying. The one hundred dollars rolled a few times and then fell down powerlessly. The smooth metal surface with patterns vaguely reflected a pair of trembling pupils.

Wada Yonghui woke up and looked at his class in despair. All the small groups he used to meet were glaring at each other. The connections and social circle he had painstakingly built up for three years were destroyed in an instant.

No, he might be sentenced by the law.

Because of Kamoshida's surrender, the Metropolitan Police Department did not send anyone to search the school, allowing these "criminals" who were about to graduate to feel hopeful.

But with today's self-explosive speech, the entire group headed by Wada Yuki will be uprooted.

Again, this group of students only play when the situation is favorable.

At this time, you only need to add more fuel to the fire, and it will burn vigorously, just like the "witches" or "heretics" who were burned on stakes by fools in the Middle Ages.

The principal hurried forward and pulled up Hetian, who was kneeling on the ground in despair, and regained control of the order at the scene.

These are all good materials. Amamiya Ren stood in the crowd of 1-D class, thinking about the outline of the new book. The classmates around him tried their best to restrain themselves and did not dare to disturb his thinking.

The newly-appointed king returned to his loyal Shujin High School.

(To explain, the previous chapter mentioned "Komashida's parents". Kamoshida does have parents. In the original work, after Kamoshida repented, he could find a drunk man behind the Yokenjaya coffee shop. He kept claiming to be Kamoshida Taku's mother.)

(Here, a real-life light novel writer "Yoshida Ichi" is used as "Yoshida Taku's father". Hot knowledge: Yoshida Ichi's representative works include "The Pet Girl of Sakurasou" and "Pig-Headed Boy Does Not Dream of Bunny Girls".)

(PS: This is the first chapter, there will be a second chapter late at night.)

Dry weather: 039. Tokyo Foodie

After wasting several days and using many tricks, Amamiya Ren finally dealt with the various impacts caused by Kamoshida's imprisonment.

The campus environment was successfully cleaned up, and life returned to a dull routine of alternating between study and relaxation.

Living a peaceful life every day under the care of Miss Lavenda...Morgana would occasionally protest against Amamiya Ren playing games late at night, shouting, "You're very tired today, go to bed."

Lavenda was always the first to protest. She believed that Amamiya Ren had her own opinions and views, and had clear goals and courses of action. Therefore, only when the contractor showed signs of fatigue and lack of energy, she would gently ask, "Do you want to try to rest for a while?" Then, naturally, she would let Amamiya Ren lie on her lap for a nap. Or, she would simply hold Amamiya Ren in her arms and lie on the bed, saying such embarrassing words as "I'll coax you to sleep, and I'll leave when you fall asleep." In fact, she had no intention of leaving at all, and would just lie in the contractor's bed and sleep all night.

What a wonderful youth life. Every morning when Amamiya Ren woke up, he could see Lavenda nearby, sitting at the head of the bed biting a rubber band to tie her hair, or lying in his arms, breathing evenly and sleeping comfortably. It made him feel like he was the protagonist of a light novel.

The Velvet Room's secretary had become a part of his life.

Amemiya Ren rolled up the girl in a quilt and put her on the bed, then walked out of the bedroom, washed and changed her clothes under Morgana's increasingly strange gaze.

I saw the leaves of the sycamore trees on the street had fallen to the ground, covering the ground in a thick layer. When the wind blew, the leaves started to flutter in the air, and hurriedly drifted towards the door plaque with traditional Chinese characters written on it.

"Woyan Tien Shinhan."

The man with dyed blond hair was wearing a Hawaiian shirt and flip-flops. He was holding a greasy paper bag in his hand. He looked like a sloppy and frivolous old delinquent. He walked into the narrow store and spread the paper bag on the counter.

......

A beautiful woman wearing a baseball cap at an angle sat at a narrow and short counter. Her hands, which were well cared for, looked very beautiful. She had no nail polish on and her nails were neatly trimmed into small round pieces. She pressed her fingertips on the screen of her mobile phone and tapped quickly, surfing the Internet intensively.

Her name is Izuko Wakano. She is the country's best expert in dealing with ghost stories, and her whereabouts are elusive. She always claims that "there is nothing in this world that I don't know," and she likes to explain it to people.

For a long time, Amamiya Ren had been very wary of her because Woyan Izuko was indeed "all-knowing" as she said, which made people suspect that she had a skill like "Clairvoyance EX".

This vigilance lasted until he planned and succeeded in recreating the Joker.

The Phantom Thief saw this woman again after many years, and she actually came to celebrate.

"You realized a very bold idea, and then tapped into extraordinary power in the world of the mind. Now you are an expert in a field completely different from mine."

Woyan Izuko looked at Amamiya Ren with an equal gaze, not treating him as a child, but negotiating with him as an object of equal status, "I know nothing about you today, Amamiya-san."

"Are you planning to trade information with me?"

"......" Izuko smiled, "I thought about this before I met you, but now I am ready to ask you to help me deal with some small troubles."

"As expected of a ghost story expert who claims to know everything," Amamiya Ren put a mouthful of rice into his mouth, "I do have plans to establish an organization like a secret society. It's still in its infancy."

"I guess you don't like riddles."

Amamiya Lian took a sip of the rough tea and said, "Let's have some meat dishes."

"It has been delivered." Woyan Izuko pointed outside the door.

"You look so energetic, did something good happen?" I heard his voice before I saw him. Shinobu Yoshi walked into the store, put the greasy paper package on the counter, opened it, and brought a plate full of braised pork.

The three of them sat down. A cheap electric fan was spinning overhead, making an unpleasant friction sound.

Shinobu Yaku put a piece of meat in his mouth, poured a glass of beer and took a sip, "Don't use the techniques you learned from Beimu on Izu Lake, the consequences will be serious."

Woyan Izuko suddenly looked at him with pity, "Mr. Amamiya started to create a psychological suggestion environment when you walked into this store. I suggest you don't drink alcohol, or you may be hypnotized."

Oshino Yao and Amamiya Ren stared at each other.

"You don't think I'm a fake, do you?"

"Maybe there is a ghost story that can create a person's phantom," Amamiya Ren decided to be frank with Woyan Izuko, "As you can see, I can't trust you at all. Because you are a 'know-it-all' person."

The ghost story expert was very calm, "I probably won't need your help until the end of the year. With your execution ability, three months is enough time for you to use your spiritual power to build a strong support team."

“It’s an inexplicable trust.”

"Anyway, I am just an inexplicable person in your eyes. I will contact you when the time comes."

Ren Amamiya said goodbye to Lake Izu and Oshino Yao.

He strolled toward Shibuya Street, lined with bustling shops.

A billboard that looked like optical pollution caught his attention.

"The most powerful Big Bang burger in the universe. The Big Bang Burger restaurant is holding a space burger challenge event. Those who succeed in the challenge can enjoy a free meal. There are also various peripherals and high bonuses depending on the level..."

Amamiya Ren looked at the thing called "Cosmic Giant Tower Castle" and fell into silence.