[Comprehensive] Trying my best to teach and educate people

"Then/Prime Minister/Prime Minister/, how do you plan to rebuild/rebuild Kanno City and Hosu City?"

"Seeing the damage in Kanno City, as the Prime Minister, do you have anything to say to the /country/people/ who support/support/you/?"

"Prime Minister/Prime Minister, I heard that your idol is Oulumite. What do you think about the news of Oulumite's retirement that broke out yesterday?"

"prime minister……"

"prime minister……"

In front of the country/meeting/building/building/building in Dong/Jing/Yong/Tian/cho/, bodyguards in black squeezed out a path from the crowd, and the police/cops dispatched from the police/TV/department/were also there Difficult to maintain order, behind groups of reporters, there is an assembly/meeting/crowd holding various slogans.

The elderly, housewives, student groups, and some other/other/party/faction/supporters participated in the rally.In it, you can also see the figures of some society/association/people/things with /name/, they hold up the signs made by themselves, which say 'God/wild/suit/seek' 'hero/hero/law/ Reform/reform/''abolish/remove/hero/hero/law'' pray/bless for/sacrifice/sacrifice''time/office/government/government/next/stage''against/against/one/general/community There are various appeals such as /personality/sexuality/use/use/law''addition/addition/review/check/qualification', and there are even many openly opposed speeches.

As the Prime Minister/Prime Minister/Shi/Ren/Mei/Nai/In the end, he could neither advance nor retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and talk to the microphone.

"We are discussing this. If the negotiations with the Heroes' Association are not too successful, we will take strong measures. There may be many huge changes in the future, but we will never abandon the people. Even if you can't rely on heroes , but everyone in this country can absolutely depend on the country..."

with a snap.

The TV was turned off, and the room became quiet again.

After returning to her senses, she sat on a chair by the window with a book spread out on her knees, only opened a few pages, and then the owner of the book began to lose her mind.She looked up, to see the person who turned off the sound.

"Who?"

She tilted her head, and her empty eyes were floating in the huge room. Her whole body was like duckweed resting on the water, and there was anxiety in her eyes that her feet couldn't land on the ground.She has lived in this ward for seven or eight years, and the net of guilt and pain has tortured her even more.There are pinholes on the exposed skin of the forearm at the bend of the arm, which is left over from the daily sedative.The mental instability always frightens the nurses around me.

But recently, I have recovered a little bit, and occasionally my head is clear.

The young man in a dark blue coat didn't respond to her, but just stood on the side of the hospital bed and watched her quietly.The wind gently blows the white gauze curtain by the window, the wind chimes hanging on the side are tinkling, and the narcissus sent by the child in the vase on the side is exuding a faint fragrance.The young man who did not know when he entered the ward stood in front of the spotless bed.

Those eyes seemed to hold a pool of icy cold water.

Bang Leng was still a little uncertain.

She grabbed the chair with both hands and wanted to stand up, but she didn't have any strength in her limbs. After struggling a few times, she fell back on the chair.In the direction of the youth, he stretched out his hand, trembling, trying to reach out. "you?"

Hong Leng felt that his chaotic head was slowly waking up.However, the long-term injection of sedatives made her feel weak.

The young man walked around from the hospital bed, walked up to her, grabbed her fingers, intertwined and intertwined.

His lips trembled, and he pressed his hands to his cheeks.

Hong Leng's hand was also trembling, but he wanted to pull it out for a moment, but the force of grabbing his hand was too great.Her body trembled and she slid to the ground, the fear that penetrated her bone marrow made her break out of her waking state again.The young man bent down and hugged her thin body, with bony bones and cold fear under his hands.He hugged her tightly.

murmur. "……I'm back……"

When Hong Jiaodong opened the door of the ward, he heard a burst of melodious music. Under the beautiful music, his mother was sitting on a chair with a peaceful sleeping face.He came to the hospital bed with the narcissus in his arms, ready to replace the flowers from the previous few days.But I found that the vase had been replaced with a new bouquet at some point.

It is a pure and blooming lily of the valley.

Maybe it was replaced by the medical staff.

He thought to himself and turned to look at the chair again. It was the first time he saw his mother's calm and beautiful expression, as if he was having a dream.He bent down and reached out to hug her up. This body was so thin that all he touched were bones.

Weiwei straightened up, and something fell on the ground, he hurriedly went to see his mother, he was relieved, fortunately, he didn't wake her up.Hong Jiaodong put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and turned on the indoor purifier.Then pick it up.

It's a book. After opening it, I found a line of small English characters on the second page. The translation into Japanese is yes.

- happy return.

He closed it and put it on the bedside table. When he was about to leave the ward, he couldn't help but glance again.Like a flame on a burning cover, black prints were printed on the bottom of his eyes.

- Crime and Punishment

"During the exam, don't we usually do multiple-choice questions, choose one from two, choose one from four, etc. Those who can do it will always be the first to make the most correct ABCD, and those who can't will use the eraser to cut Make a small piece, write ABCD or write letters on a pencil, roll it. It's like dice in a casino, except that if you fail the exam, you will be beaten at most."

"But, isn't there such a person in the exam?"

"Yes, yes, but people who don't have a good grasp of the basics are not good at drawing inferences from one instance. Looking at the options ABCD, I feel that any of them is like the answer. In the end, I chose what I thought was right without being sure."

"Xiaolu-kun, what kind of person are you?"

In Shinjuku District, in the informer's studio, the second press conference of Aurumite is being played on the turned-on TV, but this time it is aimed at the personality of One·For All, which was spread on the Internet, as well as for Aurummet's The successor, and specially held a press conference.The sponsor was transferred from the Heroes Association to the Olumite Personal Office. There were more individuals at this press conference, which was the tipping point of the battle between the gods and the wild. Recently, there has been a lot of controversy about Bakugo Katsuki.

Orihara Lin was also sitting on the sofa, watching with great interest the so-called great hero on TV giving a speech in written form.He was interested in everything, but he was not interested in anything. When he got the 'job', he was excited for a while.

After all, he wanted to create something out of thin air, but in fact he didn't use many methods. The so-called flies don't bite seamless eggs, that's probably what he was talking about.

It's a little boring.

"Mr. Xiaolu."

He turned over on the sofa, turned to lie on the backrest, and looked at Amano, who was sitting at his desk with his back against the floor-to-ceiling window.

"I didn't go to school, and I don't know how to choose."

Amano responded that if this guy was called out a third time, he might run over.This time I have to meet, although I really want to give feedback on the last cooperation through Isuzu.But the other party seemed very reluctant, and many aspects were involved in this matter.

If you really want to create a "human nature examination room", the conditions may not be sufficient.

On the TV, the second press conference had already changed speakers. Through the lens of Toto TV’s camera, he saw 1-A student Katsuki Bakugo wearing ill-fitting formal clothes, slowly standing on the podium .

This result disappointed him a little.

However, the fish has already bit the bait.

"Even elementary school?"

He didn't get any relevant information, and he was indeed an important member of the state agency, so all the information was left in the dark.Orihara suddenly thought of this in his heart, he stood up abruptly, and walked around the room quickly, just now he thought of a good word.

But I feel like I've heard it somewhere.

"I only went to elementary school for a few days."

Listening to the voice from the TV, Amano thought that Bakugo's words probably came from a publicist, official and perfunctory.Maybe he himself can't understand what he said, making people feel that he is not sincere, nor does he seem to have no emotion.

Maybe some people in front of the camera will accept this trick, but the reporters on the scene are different. They are the wise men and fools of this society, and they know that entertainment is to death.

Sure enough, sharp reporters began to mock the young man, and his cold words revealed all the scars that could be uncovered.

In fact, no matter what the process is, the result is what the public sees.

But this time, Oulumite's choice is probably the worst among ABCDs. Unfortunately, he himself does not have any right to choose.

The informant fell backwards, without any hesitation or fear in his eyes, and his body was completely covered by the soft sofa. "By the way, Mr. Xiaolu, do you play in the community?"

Amano nodded. "Community is also a channel for information flow."

Orihara issued a 'huh? ', as if laughing at you in a wordless tone, this guy is really boring.In fact, he who collapsed on the sofa did have such a boring expression. "Then have you heard of the Monochrome Gang?" He cheered up again, remembering something that happened in Ikebukuro recently.

It seems that there are quite a lot of things around to pass the time.

"I know a little bit about the Mafia."

Orihara Rin also stood up from the sofa again. "You mean about Yagiri?"

He came here today to talk about this matter, and there is a private entrustment.Amano nodded. "Well, it's the mafia from Kanagawa who are after you."

The document bag made of kraft paper slid across the side of the desk, and was stopped by Orihara with his index finger. He didn't open it, but thought it was very boring.

The teenager on TV had already been embarrassed by the reporters, and Oulumite had to go on stage again, but his words could no longer appease the reporters.Because they didn't need to be appeased in the first place, but the organizer of the press conference unilaterally thought that this group of people were crazy.

Amano clasped the table with his fingers. "I will negotiate with the other side on this matter. 'Win-win' is our pursuit." He took out a photo from his pocket and pushed it over.

Orihara looked down.

It was a group photo, a group photo of four people, two teenagers and two girls, both looked very young, around sixteen or seventeen, only the boy in the middle looked older.As for the blond boy standing on the far side, he held up the photo and compared it with Amano's face.

Except for the hair, and the height, and maybe the eyes, nothing has changed.

"Privately entrusted, the first woman on the right, named Amber, received news from Interpol a week ago and appeared in Europe. I need you to investigate her whereabouts." A card was pushed over. "This is a deposit."

Orihara Lin also narrowed his eyes slightly. "What time?"

Amano frowned.

"I can't find her for the time being, if she appears in the country, please let me know."