Tokyo Trickster

"I didn't expect that you've learned some useful tricks from watching Taiga dramas every day."

"Yeah, yeah... Or rather, isn't it true that he is the 'Taichiro of the Basketball Club'?"

"Oh wow! Tobe Taichiro, I'll treat you to Sukiyaki today! We actually managed to talk to that Amamiya and got away with it, hahahaha!"

"Humph, hahahahaha," Hubu cooperated with his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without leaving a trace, "I, Hubu Jiangye, am a man destined to lead the basketball team. How can I be intimidated by a mere outsider?"

"Well said! Taichiro Tobe! Shujin's future is in your hands!" Everyone put their arms around each other's shoulders, and for a moment they felt that Amamiya Ren had nothing to be afraid of.

"Oh, excuse me," the "escaped" Amamiya Ren came back at some point. He looked at the boys who were singing and dancing, "Did you see a black cat? It has blue eyes and a fat body."

Morgana has been eating too well in the Phantom Thieves recently.

It eats whatever Amamiya Ren eats, and it hangs out in all the high-end restaurants. Apart from necessary tasks, it just lazes around in the base and sleeps. Compared to their first meeting, Morgana has gained a lot of weight.

He had just walked out when he saw Sakura Futaba typing in the Phantom Thieves group, saying that Morgana had run away from home.

Thinking about it carefully, the public school where Kitagawa Vsuke studied was holding a study tour, and this art student signed up for the painting department's outdoor field trip activity and went to Kyoto to sketch for two weeks.

He pays for all the expenses of food, clothing, transportation and accommodation by himself...As the artist in charge of the Phantom Thieves, Amamiya Ren pays him a very generous salary every month.

Along the way, he repeatedly warned them not to spend money recklessly. As the leader of the Phantom Thieves, ever since he witnessed Kitagawa Vsuke almost starving to death three times in just one month, Amamiya Ren felt that it would not be surprising if this guy went out traveling and became so poor that he collapsed under a bridge and had to make a living by selling paintings.

So he used his money to transfer Miss Nao Tomori from the photography club to the painting club, hoping that this guy would show mercy and bring her back to Tokyo when Kitagawa Vsuke had exhausted the family fortune.

Morgana must have been unable to bear the loneliness, so he hitched a ride to Yasugawa City. His whereabouts are unknown now, so I pray that he is not caught and eaten by the wolves in the mountains.

The first snow of Yasinaba City fell silently from the leaden sky. Crows and sparrows looking for food spread their wings and jumped between the trees. The peaks in the distance were assimilated into the gray sky in the diffuse snow mist; the peaks further away melted into the misty sky and became hazy and difficult to see.

The town of Suiori was covered in such exquisite gray and white, and it looked peaceful. The convenience store selling thermoses and hot water bottles was packed with students. I had heard about the snowfall before setting off, so I wouldn't catch a cold due to lack of clothes. But thinking about the volunteer activities in the afternoon, I couldn't avoid the pain of frozen hands.

Amamiya Ren bought five thermos and stuffed them into her schoolbag.

Ryuji Sakamoto was doing weight training in an open space in the small park. When he saw Ren Amamiya passing by, he wanted to say hello.

Then he put down his raised hand, turned around silently, and continued doing pull-ups.

A girl with fluffy and curly hair, like cotton candy, was floating not far behind Amamiya Ren.

Ryuji Sakamoto recognized her, second-year student Haru Okumura, the daughter of the Okumura Group... One day when he was having dinner with Ren Amamiya in Ginza, he saw her holding a meeting with executives of a toy factory to discuss stocking up products in conjunction with the Big Bang Burger Shop.

I have heard that the second-year student council president and Miss Okumura are both pursuing Amamiya Ren, but I don't know if this rumor is true.

But now Sakamoto Ryuji thinks that he is really pursuing Amamiya Ren. Including the student council president. Thinking carefully, he first met Okumura Haru, it seems that he was in LeBron, and there were several beautiful girls sitting at the same table at that time, including the new president Niijima Makoto.

During the training period, he had seen her behind Amamiya Ren many times.

Why do I always feel a little weird...

Could this senior sister have a stalking habit? !

He secretly looked back again and saw another short-haired girl walking behind Okumura Haru. It was Shinjima Makoto who was holding a magazine and flipping through it as she walked.

17-year-old Ace: 151. The King's Duty

In the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, in Bashidaowa City, it was lightly snowing.

Hoori is 20 km away.

The village named "Daochi" is quietly wandering in the snow.

Located deep in the Honshu Island, far from the coast, snow always comes earlier than in other areas.

It is quite far from Tokyo. At least the train cannot be installed on such a rugged mountain road. Dochi Town looks much more backward than Yasanoba City.

The school seemed to be covered by mist, with a gray tone. The banner that read "Celebrating XX Student's 69 Deviation Value" had faded, and the street lamp next to the door had been in disrepair for a long time, trembling and flickering in the evening. The guard sat in the workroom playing with his mobile phone, and students in groups of three or four walked out of the school gate with their schoolbags on their backs as the school bell rang.

Zinc transfer of world-weary ⑨④⑧③2⑦⑧00

Several buses with the same paint job passed by the campus and parked in the parking lot of a hotel.

The students who showed up all brought their luggage into the hotel, holding umbrellas and carrying thermoses or hot water bottles.

Because we wasted too much time on the road, the volunteer activities have been postponed to tomorrow morning and afternoon, so we will stay here and rest tonight.

The public security in Daochi Town was somewhat poor. The director of the second-year faculty office found out about it, so he called in all the class teachers and repeatedly told them not to let the students stay outside the hotel at night.

It is said that most of the cameras in this town are idle, and the ability of the security office is also worrying. If something really goes wrong, it may be difficult to find out the truth.

Even some troublemakers in the second grade... Oh, there are no troublemakers in Shujin anymore. It is a key high school and most of the students are thinking about going to college. In addition, a certain demon king with the surname Amemiya has nothing to do and wanders around. Therefore, those characters who were not very peaceful in the past have become well-behaved, for fear of making His Majesty unhappy.

The only delinquent in the school, the uncrowned king of the supreme and strongest show, the amazing bard, Amemiya Max Jacob Lian has firmly fulfilled his character setting. He ignored the dissuasion of Kawakami Sadyo and ran onto the street carrying Soumamaru on his back.

Okumura Haru, who had followed him all the way and even disguised himself as a first-year student to sneak into the same bus, had no choice but to give up.

Shinya Niijima, who was sitting in the first row and chatting and laughing with Sadaya Kawakami in the name of the student union's supervision, stopped pestering her after trying to persuade her many times in vain.

There's nothing I can do if I really can't persuade him. After all, Amamiya Ren can beat up all the bad kids in the school on the rooftop, and there have been rumors that he's the champion of some fighting sport.

Daochi is really dangerous at night.

They had already seen the night view here through the window of the bus.

It is a chaos similar to that of Tokyo's red-light district, where groups of gangsters make a living by doing all kinds of illegal things. After nightfall, they even trade on the street, completely disregarding the constraints of the law... This is the "right" obtained by abiding by the order during the day.

Ryuji Sakamoto wanted to go out with Amamiya Ren, but he felt that he would just be a burden in reality, so he gave up in disappointment.

Kotone Shiomi didn't care. When she first traveled to Tokyo, she personally participated in a gang fight, and then took advantage of the chaos to rob enough money to live.

It is the only large commercial street in Daochi Town, with a metal plaque with the words "Guiguan Street" hanging high at the entrance.

The good-looking couple walked along Laurel Street and quickly attracted many people's attention.

Her clothes are cutting-edge and have never been seen before by Dao Chi. Her appearance is exquisite and flawless beyond any makeup. She is also top-notch in TV shows. It is easy to associate her with a popular and well-known idol...Amamiya Ren is indeed a popular teenage idol.

Ever since she confirmed her relationship with Amamiya Ren, Kotone Shiomi simply gave up her status as an idol trainee and prepared to go to college with him. If that doesn't work out, entering housewife mode early is also a good option.

Soon, some brutal thugs surrounded the two members of the Phantom Thieves.

This place is too far from Tokyo, and no one knows how to respect them. Because they are the authority of this street.

Of course the boys specifically asked to play with Shiomi Kotone.

Some young girls with heavy makeup on also became attached to their male companions and wanted to have a taste of Amamiya Ren.

So the thief opened his gun bag and took out Cong Yuwan.

"Hey, kid, don't take the toys..." The voice of the man with purple hair stopped abruptly.

The metal baseball bat in his hand had already broken off from the handle, and the neat cross-section was terrifying to think about.

Amamiya Ren came to scout the place, he didn't want his classmates to encounter unnecessary trouble during tomorrow's volunteer activities.

Although he would occasionally jokingly call himself the King of Xiujin, while enjoying the privileges tacitly approved by the school management, he would naturally think about providing some assistance within his ability.

So... He put Cong Yuwan on the neck of the nearest thug, "Who is in charge here?"

"W-What do you mean?!"

"I need to recruit you, um, in about a day."

"Hey! Do you know whose territory this is?" someone cursed.

Amamiya Ren avoided her saliva and kicked the little girl with a face full of makeup to the ground.

He looked around and saw only angry and disdainful faces.

Shiomi Kotone had already taken action. She pulled out a folding knife from her sleeve and stabbed the wrist of a man approaching from behind. Then she snatched the metal baseball bat from his hand, raised her hand to hold the bat, and straightened her back, the most common batting posture in baseball.

Bang. A loud muffled sound. A thug who looked to be of a large build flew backwards.

Amamiya Ren did not hack at anyone, but mainly used the back and handle of the knife to swing and smash, and soon beat this group of thugs who were used to their freedom until they had black and blue faces.

Laurel Street was in complete chaos, with people constantly rushing into the vortex of fists and kicks, some of them carrying knives.

But without exception, they were all knocked unconscious and thrown out of the crowd.

Two o'clock in the morning.

The game room on Laurel Street.

As an entertainment venue, it seems old-fashioned. The arcade machines are still the product of the last era. The dance hall next door is full of chaotic graffiti, exposed girls, cold wine and passionate shouts...

"Keep your voice down." Amemiya Lian walked over with a knife and knocked on the door. Soon a man in a suit with bruises and redness on his face stumbled in and started shouting. The dance hall fell into silence after a few minutes.

He moved a chair and sat in the middle of the game room. A group of thugs in various clothes were kneeling on the ground in a squatting position.

After an intense exercise, Shiomi Kotone felt hot, so she took off her thick down jacket, sat on Amamiya Ren's thighs, and hugged his shoulders affectionately.

"Okay, let me announce something next," after defeating the "Yakuza" on the entire street, Amamiya Lian began to reason with them, "I'm not here to compete with you for territory. I hope you can do something for me tomorrow. After tomorrow, I will leave. Do you accept that?"

The thugs didn't dare to look up, "I can accept it! Boss, I can!"

Amamiya Lian was satisfied. "First, tomorrow at the First Nursing Home in Daochi Town. I require you to lead your men to do this..."

(PS: I stayed up late to watch the game yesterday. Not only was my sleep schedule completely reversed, but my mind was also in a daze. After sitting in front of the computer for a while, I wanted to lie down and go to sleep.)

(PS2: I will definitely pay off the debt from the first bounty before the end of the month. Look at me, I will work hard.)

(PS3: My friend’s book, “Life Exchange Starting from Lonely Rock”, can be read by those who like to read the anime Blue Day.)

17-year-old Ace: 152. Females competing for the throne (two in one)

Class D of Grade 1 and Class A of Grade 2 were assigned to clean the nursing home, improve the layout, and prepare a delicious lunch for the elderly.

I don't know who came up with the stupid rule that allowed the second graders to be mixed with the first graders. But the teacher's office happily accepted it, and the first graders were already in great distress.

In Japan, where "superiority and inferiority" are highly valued, this kind of situation will inevitably turn into the second-year seniors pushing all the tasks to the younger juniors. The most likely result is that the action efficiency is low, and the reputation of Shujin is damaged... This volunteer activity is registered with the government of Dochi Town. After the study tour, the award certificate will be mailed to Tokyo, adding another item to the resume of the then principal.

Shinjima's sister is an investigator in the system. She has a broader vision than her peers in this regard and clearly understands the pros and cons of becoming the president of the Shujin Student Union. The advantage is that she can get the recommendation letters that only a few of them are issued each year in this key high school, which can help her enter a famous university. The disadvantage is that she must be on the same front as the president.

This excellent girl knows very well that getting into a good university requires more than just grades... The more she desires to get into a good university and prove herself, the more she exposes her weaknesses... So even if it is extremely unreasonable and even illegal to follow Amamiya Ren and record his words, actions and daily life, Shinjima Makoto still chooses to accept it.

Expectations from her family became pressure, pushing her to take these bad options.

Shinjima was also worried about this. She organized the student council members of Class 2-A to stand at the nursing home early in the morning, hoping to maintain the external image of Shujin High School as much as possible.

She stood in the flying snow wrapped in a down jacket, directing two boys to set up a cordon to prevent the students from being hit by passing vehicles while cleaning the street in front of the nursing home.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" a girl from the student union screamed in front of the door.

Shinjima hurriedly picked up a baton from the guard room and rushed out, then stood there in a daze.

What we saw was a group of hooligans with colorful hair and strange clothes breaking into the nursing home, but they humbly asked the students if they needed any help. They also took the initiative to put up some no-entry signs on the side of the road and even stood next to the signs to keep watch. Anyone who tried to drive in without eyes would face those ferocious and fierce stares.

A leader hurried over to Shinjima Makoto and explained carefully, "Our boss said that we must fully cooperate with your volunteer activities. If you need anything, just let us do what we want."

"Your boss is..."

"A big shot in Tokyo," he said tremblingly, but his eyes fell on the young man who seemed to be passing by casually behind Shinjima, as if his leader was checking on him.

"Is that so? Thank you for your hard work," Shinjima thought of Okumura Haru and shook her head. This guy really likes to cause trouble. Whether it's promoting cooperation between the second-year and first-year students, or deliberately letting people spread rumors about them and Amamiya Ren in the school, it's always a bit unprepared and difficult to deal with.

As a result, her planned campus life was turned into a mess. Apart from her work in the student union, she had to try her best just to keep her academic performance from declining.

When she thought about having to write an "Observation Diary of Amamiya Ren" today, she felt irritable and wanted to write something...Observing Amamiya Ren was probably one of the few things that allowed her to relax in her high-pressure life, although this relaxation was filled with guilt.

"Hello everyone, I'm Okumura Haru from the second year, and I'm glad to be..." The woman appeared. Niijima felt a little helpless, and all the preparations she made early in the morning seemed in vain.

By "chance", Amamiya Ren and Okumura Haru were assigned to the task of cooking as part of the same team, and the other members of the team were all second-year girls.

Kotone Shiomi and Ryuji Sakamoto were both separated and stuffed into community cleaning tasks.

"Amamiya, can you go grocery shopping with me?" The eldest daughter of the Okumura Group invited her lightly. Her round oval face suddenly flushed, and her eyes became wandering. She looked pure and lovely against the pure white coat. Her little hands were tightly clenched in her sleeves, showing her owner's inner anxiety. And below the coat was a short skirt of the same white color with safety pants. The velvet-lined cotton tights well outlined her healthy thighs. Below were knee-high dark deerskin boots. The soles of her feet that could be held in one hand were carefully wrapped in them. With the anxiety, she twisted restlessly. The delicate and fragile skin on the soles of her feet, which rarely walked for a long time, rubbed against the insoles through the cotton socks, making a slight sound.

The air is filled with the fluffy and sweet scent of cotton candy.

The weather was cold and snow was falling. Okumura Haru had not sweated in the common sense until now. If you leaned over, you could smell the fragrance of roses in her boots, which was a mixture of laundry detergent and shower gel, and then released by her body temperature. After all, she was a pampered young lady, so the touch of her feet must be as soft and light as cotton candy, and as finely crafted as jade. Her rounded fingernails were cut like pearls, with a faint pink sheen, and her thin veins painted a vivid picture on the white canvas. It was a beautiful combination of pulse and tranquility, which made people imagine.

It is different from the inhuman absolute perfection of Lavenda and Cong Yu, and it is also different from the natural beauty, impeccable symmetry, and cleanliness of Kotone Shiomi. This is a symbol of the good quality of life forged by money and power, a symbol of the upper class of society, a stream of snow flowing in a golden corridor, a sample of cotton candy in a display cabinet of a top restaurant, and a flawless dessert served slowly on a plate by servants in the Meiji Imperial Palace. Holding it in your hands and playing with it carefully, or lowering your head to lick and kiss it, what you are appreciating is not vulgar desire, but a sense of ritual of the upper class.

What a disgusting Sakata Kingin, what a disgusting Kamoshida Taku. Amamiya Ren silently turned her head and looked at the little Cong Yu floating beside her. She stared at her cute feet for a long time before she understood. "Okumura-senpai, I heard last night that there is a supermarket with good customer flow nearby. Let's call other seniors to go and have a look together."

The girls in the team disappeared tacitly at this time, all with excuses, such as going to the bathroom, forgetting to take their luggage, or needing to touch up their makeup.

All in all, Amamiya Ren and Okumura Haru were left alone.

The Phantom Thief said he couldn't stand it. If he didn't feel that he couldn't afford the consequences of playing love games with Okumura Haru, he really wanted to try it... The pocket money of the group's eldest daughter is almost the same as what he earns from writing books, not to mention those who are running family businesses... Amamiya Ren's annual income from writing books is not as much as others' income in one or two months. The one from the Daidoji family can easily throw a building to his best friend as a gift, although the other party didn't accept it.

I want to try the feeling of being kept.

Amamiya Ren was lost in thought, but soon came to his senses because he found that Shinjima Shin was blocking the way.

Shinjima was really angry. She felt that Okumura Haru was using his power to coerce Amamiya Ren into dating him. Thinking of the task assigned by the principal, to keep Amamiya Ren in Shujin to become the signboard of this school, he naturally had to take his wishes into consideration. The incident with Kamoshida alone was already very upsetting.

If this could help him regain some of his good feelings towards Shujin High School, Niijima really needed to risk completely offending Okumura Haru and try. She and the principal were on the same front... No, no one was on the same front with her in this matter. She was just avenging herself for the stress and troubles she had endured during this period.

By the time she finally realized it, it was too late.