Zongman, working as a teaching assistant in Trasen

"Ah, time is almost up, I'm going back to the dorm to take a shower!"

Ignoring Uozuka Saburo's appearance of wanting to speak, Huang Jinchuan looked up at the position of the sun in the sky, turned around and waved his hand, and fled in one go. His voice gradually drifted away as his body moved away: "According to convention, the Mejiro family will come to pick us up at 3 pm. Let's meet in front of the school at 2:30 pm, teacher! Adios————"

"Hey! Hey!! Remember to change your clothes for me! You are not allowed to wear any messy clothes!!!"

“Glazey————”

"......well."

He pressed his top hat with a headache, and looked at the alarm clock in his hand, which was made of unknown material and was surprisingly light. After thinking for a while, Saburo Uozuka stuffed it into his spacious jacket pocket and put it away carefully.

After coming to Teresen for so many days, the most important thing that Uozuka Saburo learned is: don't miss any possible strange clues, especially when the horse girl tells you seriously that it is of some importance - like "horse jumping", maybe it is some dark secret hidden deep inside?

After arriving at the secluded place, I will have to call my brother and ask the organization to help check the information using "alarm clock" as the keyword to see if this is some industry jargon that should not be told to outsiders.

Walking out of the grove and back to the main road along the original route, looking at the sun gradually approaching noon, Uozuka Saburo knew that his morning visiting plan was completely ruined. With no choice, he had to move towards the cafeteria first, intending to eat first and then adjust his itinerary.

However, as a familiar ringtone rang out from his pocket, Uozuka Saburo's expression changed instantly. In a second, he transformed from a simple and helpless uncle teacher into a terrorist emitting a dangerous aura. He quickly looked around and made sure that no one was around before he took out his phone and answered:

"Hello, brother?"

"Is anyone nearby? Is it convenient to answer the phone?"

"Yes, big brother, it's convenient."

"Yes. You're going to the Mejiro family's party tonight. There's someone you need to pay attention to. If possible, approach him and try to be friendly. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Completely understand!"

"I'll send you the detailed information later. Take a good look at it and study it carefully. Don't become enemies with him. That's all."

"Yes!"

beep - beep -

It took exactly 29 seconds from answering the call to hanging up. Even the most advanced mobile phone tracking system could not use this to reversely search for his location. This made Uozuka Saburo sigh that his elder brother was as decisive and cautious as ever, which made people admire him.

At the same time, his phone rang with the sound of a text message again. He reacted quickly and hung up the phone the moment the first beep sounded. He looked at the screen with a serious expression:

Name: Carl Armstrong (Yagami Kaku)

Sex: Male

Age: 25 years old

Identity: U.S. Senator, international arms dealer, financier of multiple mercenaries, and only son of Steven Armstrong.

“…Ha, I see!”

Chapter 81 How could it be you! ?

Steven Armstrong, an American, is two meters tall and muscular. He wears a well-fitting suit and square-framed glasses every day when he goes to major military and political places in the United States. He is a strong contender for the next president.

Secretly, he is a warmonger and a fanatical supporter of Social Darwinism. Not only has he hired multiple international mercenary gangs to stir up trouble around the world, he has also funded a weapons development institute and secretly carried out a research project code-named "Metal Gear" - although it ultimately failed for various reasons, it still does not affect his status as one of the most dangerous terrorists in the world today.

As terrorist criminals who have also been deeply rooted in Europe and the United States for many years, the Black Organization has naturally dealt with the other side many times. Most of the time they are in a state of confrontation, and only in very rare cases will there be a little cooperation - like this time, it is an extremely rare situation.

Although he is a domineering madman at heart and dreams every day of creating a modern society where the strong prey on the weak, Senator Strong Arms is also a rational person and is very good at disguising himself. Not only has he used his sanctimonious face to deceive many desperate people into doing things for him, he has also gained a lot of support from ordinary people. On the surface, he is just a local politician with relatively radical ideas and a very ordinary social resume.

Not only did he marry, he also had a child, and the child has grown up. He has been carefully training the child, wanting him to become his successor to help realize his "big dream."

Unfortunately, this 25-year-old young man, who was sent to Syria by his father to work a summer job when he was young and thus awakened to some mental illness, is a human being with relatively normal values.

He may have seen through the cruelty of this world and realized the necessity of violence to a certain extent, but he still could not understand his father's bizarre logic of giving up everything and taking pride in it. He fundamentally could not accept it.

Therefore, one day last month, after a big fight with his father in his private residence, Carl Armstrong ran away from home and came to Japan. He entered Japan illegally under the alias "Yagami Kaku" and wandered around Tokyo. He was not found until yesterday evening by Senator Armstrong.

It is not acceptable for a country to easily interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, especially one that ranks high on the world's economic rankings. Even if he is a U.S. senator, if his political opponents find any evidence against him, the image he has painstakingly built up over the years will collapse in an instant, and all his hard work will be ruined.

Therefore, almost as soon as he found his son, he contacted the organization with which he had had several "bad relationships" with him. In exchange for certain interests within the dark world, he got the boss to agree to the deal and mobilized the organizational forces in Japan to provide protection for him.

During the subsequent, more detailed and in-depth investigation, Uozuka Saburo, a core member of the Black Organization, a hardworking man, and a good friend of Uozuka, was surprised to discover that this guy actually lived directly in one of the Mejiro family's properties and was often in close contact with some girls with ears and tails, and they seemed to be having a lot of fun chatting...

So, the elder brother, who still had many urgent tasks to deal with and didn't want to do this kind of babysitting job at all, handed it over to the "Uma Musume Affairs Specialist" Uozuka Saburo, and asked him to do it as a side quest.

After all, Japan still bans guns on the surface, and the biggest local boss in the Tokyo area happens to be the organization itself. As long as you pay a little attention, it is impossible to endanger the safety of others... Just do it casually and it will be done.

After reading the information sent by his elder brother, and combining it with the psychological preferences he had figured out from working with his elder brother for many years, Uozuka Saburo quickly pieced together the complete picture of the matter - and couldn't help but sigh to the sky.

"Hmm... trouble..."

Being a nanny for someone, especially for a guy who sounds so rebellious, is so tiring...

Men of this age are generally mature mentally, and the passion of their youth has not yet completely faded. This is the best time to have both ideas and the ability to take action. He has also been debating ideas with his father who likes to preach big ideas since he was a child. It is difficult to fool him...

Even worse... the information clearly states that this "Yagami Kaku" is born with supernatural powers, with a terrifying record of being able to kill five tigers in a row and escape unscathed. This means that he has a physique that is no less excellent than those of the horse girls under his command...

How can he manage this? He can't manage it at all?

I can only try to contact him as Uozuka Saburo without revealing my true identity... I hope nothing goes wrong.

With this in mind, Uozuka Saburo found a secluded corner of the campus, took out his cell phone and pen and paper, and began to quickly list the information of each person one by one without being disturbed, and wrote down the corresponding communication strategies.

The Mejiro family has invited quite a few people today. If he wants to expand his network of contacts as Uozuka Saburo, now is the best time!

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2:50 pm, at the gate of Central Tresen College.

"...I say, why are you here?"

Sitting in the car, dressed in a gorgeous gown, clutching an unfinished novel, Mebai McQueen stiffly turned his head toward the golden ship outside the window and said, "I asked Mr. Uozuka to pick a suitable female companion for the banquet, and I was prepared for him to choose a horse girl... but why would it be you!"

"Hehe~ Of course, it's because of my unparalleled charm as the Golden Ship that I easily conquered this discerning new instructor~?"

Leaning against the car roof with one hand, looking very relaxed, Huang Jinchuan raised his nose and said proudly, "As long as I use my serious killing power, there is no man in this world who will not be attracted to me! For a 35-year-old single virgin like him, it would be too easy to make him fall in love with me!"

"I'll fight you if I believe you! Who was it that caused all seven trainers to run away and now I don't have a trainer and can't even run G1?"

Curling her lips, a certain fat young lady closed the book in her hand, squinted at her and said, "Also, what the hell are you wearing! Don't tell me you're going to wear this to attend the banquet with Mr. Uozuka tonight!"

Chapter 82: You and I are the same!

"Huh? What's wrong with my outfit? It's very formal?"

Looking down at her gorgeous tulle dress and straightening her long round hat with a classic lace trim, Huang Jinchuan said puzzledly, "Dress, gloves, hat, boots—I even ironed them all. Why is it all broken?"

"The style is fine, the structure is fine...but ah."

Unable to hold it in any longer, Fatty pointed his finger at the golden ship and shouted menacingly, "Who told you to wear that black gauze dress? You look like a widow mourning at a funeral. How are you going to hold this party?!"

"So what? Black represents solemnity and seriousness, which means I take our family banquet very seriously!"

The alien horse, who looked like a human, had no intention of admitting his mistake. He tugged at the edge of his evening gown and said proudly, "Look at the material! Look at the texture! No one here is wearing it better than me!"

"No one is superior to you! Because you're holding yourself to the standards of a state funeral!"

"How is that possible!? I'll definitely wear something more..."

"I don't want to hear it! No means no!!"

Pointing towards the gate of Tresen Academy, Mebai McQueen shouted at her angrily, "Now! Immediately! Right now! Go to the dormitory and change into a light and bright evening dress! Just the one that Grandma Kitano gave you last month!!"

"Hey~ No, that outfit is so old-fashioned. I'll feel listless all day if I wear it..."

"Hurry! Up! Go!"

"...Okay, okay, hi~ You are such a difficult aunt to please."

There was really no way Huang Jinchuan could get away with resisting this elder of his generation, so he could only pout and walk into the campus with his hands behind his head. With just one move, he completely destroyed his solemn and dignified image in this outfit, and he looked no different from a bored gangster wandering around the street.

But soon, her beautiful eyes caught a glimpse of a tall figure. Her steps froze in a slump, and with a playful expression on her face, she quickly returned to the car and said, "Hey, you said I was dressed inappropriately. Look at our protagonist teacher?"

"What? Oh my god..."

Reminded by the golden ship to look up, Mebai McQueen caught a glimpse of Uozuka Saburo, who was wearing a black top hat, a tuxedo commonly worn by 19th-century aristocrats, a pair of white gloves and a civilized cane. He was walking towards them in a very awkward and pretentious manner.

...Is there no other way?!? He'd barely attended such high-level banquets since his days as a gangster. After joining the organization, his main duties were assassination, driving, hacking, and other technical tasks. Missions like infiltrating banquets had always been handled by that "Uozuka Yumi." How would he know how to choose the right outfit?

Instead of forcing yourself to wear an outfit that doesn't fit and is disliked by others, it is better to wear a completely inappropriate but very distinctive outfit. This way, you can leave a deep impression on those important people and they won't even forget who you are when you contact them in the future.

This is the so-called "black and red" law.

"Good afternoon, two beautiful ladies (^0^)/"

"..."

“…Pfft, huhahahahaha! What the hell are you doing, Uozuka-sensei?! It’s so inappropriate!!”

Said the horse girl in a funeral black dress.

"Shut up! Do you think what you're wearing is appropriate!?"

Uozuka Saburo, losing his composure in a second, picked up the walking stick like a wooden staff, weighed it twice in his hand, and after looking the golden ship up and down, he said with a sullen face, "You... why are you acting like you're about to have a funeral? Go get changed!"

"Hey! Why don't you change first, teacher? You're obviously uglier! What's with that hat~"

"Don't talk back! And don't tell the teacher I'm ugly! Get out of the way!"

"......well."

Watching two cosplayers in bizarre costumes arguing over who was more inappropriate, Mejiro McQueen, dressed normally, felt incredibly tired. He silently held his forehead and tried to adjust his mindset for a moment before putting on a shy, wry smile and saying out the window, "Well... how about this, both of you? I think your outfits are quite suitable... It's getting late now, we should get in the car and head to the banquet venue."

It's bad luck, but she's not the one to wear these two tattered clothes. Let these two scoundrels throw them away themselves when the time comes.

She, the protagonist of this banquet, Miss McQueen of the Mejiro family, will never be ashamed!

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"Wow~ Is this the Mejiro family's mansion~?"

Sitting side by side with the well-dressed Golden Ship through the car window, Uozuka Saburo looked out at the magnificent mansion nestled in the distance amidst a lush forest and couldn't help but sigh, "It's truly... magnificent."

Although I heard that the person in the organization also owned many similar mansions, and they were all super antiques with a long history, but who can blame him for being just an ordinary code-named worker?

He follows his boss around all day, sleeping in his car or living in a cramped, hidden safe house. His food and clothing expenses are worse than those of the average white-collar worker...

A big house like this, and a banquet that can only be held in such a big house, in the past he could only enter when he was on a surprise kidnapping mission. Who would have thought that one day he would be able to ride in the owner's car so brazenly and enter with the owner?

"If you like, we will reserve a special guest room for you in the house. You can stay here at any time. We will take care of all your food, clothing and other expenses."

Mejiro McQueen kept smiling and said proudly, "After all, you were not only the first person to discover that I was kidnapped, but you were also a hero who risked your own life to save me. The Mejiro family will never forget this friendship!"

...Hmm? Why did this little girl's tone suddenly rise half a note?

Could it be that she wants to test me here?

interesting.

Looking out the window, Uozuka Saburo quickly identified the passing figure. His eyes narrowed slightly, and without turning around, he smiled and said, "Hey, you're flattering me, little McQueen. Didn't I fail to save you? And unfortunately, I was hit by a car and was lying in bed the whole time. I don't deserve the title of hero at all."

Chapter 83: Disgusting! Disgusting!!

"You're too modest. Knowing it's impossible to do something, yet still forging ahead, is also a heroic act." Meshiro McQueen looked at the man before him sincerely, his lips curled up unconsciously. "Especially since you're just an ordinary human, yet you didn't hesitate when faced with criminals who could instantly take down a horsegirl like me. Even after being hit by a truck, you endured the pain and delivered the information. I, Meshiro McQueen, will never forget this friendship."

"Haha~ That's just my duty as a teacher. Besides, didn't I fail to save you in the end? Don't worry about it."

"Well, since Mr. Uozuka is so noble and upright, I won't force it."

Nodding, Mejiro McQueen, seemingly helpless, took out a long object from the side and handed it to Uozuka Saburo naturally, saying, "Then at least, please let me light a cigarette for you personally as a token of my gratitude."

"Okay? Then I'll... uh..."

No! This cigarette feels familiar!

Hidden behind his sunglasses, Uozuka Saburo paused slightly, subconsciously glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and recognized its brand at a glance:

Big back door! The robber who was knocked unconscious by me was carrying a super cheap cigarette that I snatched away and smoked!

This little girl really doesn't miss any possible opportunity! !

"..."

"...What's wrong, Mr. Uozuka? Is this cigarette not to your liking?"