[Comprehensive] Trying my best to teach and educate people

In Ginza, Tokyo, in a Michelin-starred restaurant, Nezu sat on the seat opened by the waiter and watched the chef opposite him personally fry a piece of frosted beef into the restaurant's signature dish.The focus of this restaurant is to enjoy the food while witnessing the cooking process of the food.Seats are specially customized to create a personal space with strong privacy for a guest.

The dining table is semicircular, and the chef stands in the semicircle and uses various utensils to cook the piece of beef.

Nezu had watched that process repeated two or three times, and during the half hour, he felt as if his heart was frying back and forth on it.

Sitting next to him was a man in a tweed three-piece suit, elegantly holding a knife and fork to cut the meat on the plate into smaller pieces.He looked only in his 40s or [-]s, but the black hair on his temples had been mixed with a lot of white hair. His face was thin, his eyes were clear, and he had a little beard on his chin.

"Nezu-kun, why aren't you moving?"

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and magnetic.

If you just look at this point, you will be wrong to think that this is a gentle person. Genjin stiffened his body and picked up the knife and fork. The chef had already written Ding for him, and he only needed to use the fork to put them into his mouth and chew them.Nezu is a rough guy, in a sense, he is not even a human being, he was a 'pet' trapped in a rich man's house before becoming the principal.

Because of this unique super-spec brain.

"Recently the local education committee is on the move. To us, those guys are madmen with knives. They want to give you a knife every minute. And the monster parents of the PTA. If you contact Kano, it must be Double the poison, enough for us to eat a pot."

Kano is the head of the education committee in their area, which is directly under the Ministry of Education.If there is a group of people who hate their heroes the most in this country, it must be the current Minister of Education, Education and Culture Mori.He believes that the existence of the hero department in the school will affect the campus atmosphere and bring students an unfavorable environment where the weak can eat the strong.And as the most famous hero in the country, it is like a thorn in his side.

The middle school incident that exploded Hao Katsuki caused the public to distrust Xiongying. Coupled with the previous attacks, the giant tower of trust can be said to be in jeopardy.And the second press conference of Orumaite this time is simply ecstatic.

Now the whole country knows that this high school that has cultivated countless heroes recruits a student with bad conduct, and recruiting Olumet as a hero teacher will become another explosive point. PTAs especially hate this. They wish their children could be nurtured in a place as beautiful as heaven, instead of being ruined by a person with bad morals, a piece of mouse droppings, and this pot of good sauce.

Nezu already felt that the chairman of the PTA was calling his office.

"At this time, the rotten fruit should be picked off, and it should be picked clean."

Nezu was stunned, twisted his neck and looked over. After drinking the red wine, the other party wiped the corner of his mouth with the handkerchief specially provided by the restaurant.Then he turned his head and smiled at Genjin. "If there are moths, get rid of them, Principal Nezu."

"...Yes, Mr. Kawasaki."

The man's name is Shogo Kawasaki, he is a member of the Xiongying Council, and he recommended Nezu to be the principal at the beginning.Although Xiongying is a high school, it is also operated as a group. Behind the huge academy is fame and profit.

"It's just, Mr. Kawasaki, Oulumite..." In the eyes of this man, those who can't bring value to the school are probably just moths.But Genjin still wants to struggle with the matter of Oulumite, a man who has dedicated his life to this society like that should not be abandoned.

The sharp table knife cuts through the juicy high-quality meat. "By the way, I'm curious if that boy is the No.1 disciple?"

Regardless of whether it is NO.1 or Oulumite, it is just a code name for his original character.

Nezu lowered his head, looking at the meat on the plate, feeling a sense of silent fear. "If not, do you think he would choose the former or the latter between the school and his disciples?"

"Mr. Kawasaki, Olumite is our OB..."

"In our business, once we lose our trust once, our reputation will be greatly reduced. N0.1 is a wonderful title, just like what he has always created for everyone. But if this image is broken, Nezu-kun, do you think the public will What kind of reaction?"

Cut long strips of meat, put it in your mouth, and the delicious taste that invades the taste buds when you chew it slowly is a bit difficult to control.Nezu didn't move the fork, even though the chef added meat to himself.

The waiter paid attention to the movements here, and poured wine into Kawasaki's cup in time. Kawasaki thanked softly, acting like a polite and humble gentleman. "Nezu-kun, who do you think is the No. 1 enemy, who is the hero's enemy?"

who is it?Isn't that exactly...

"AllForOne, a criminal who disrupts social order."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Kawasaki dropped the knife and fork. "Unfortunately, I was wrong. Nezu, have you forgotten the reason for what happened to you before?"

Hearing this sentence, Nezu couldn't help but startled.

"Hero Corey should offer a course on hero law. The real enemy of a hero is not AllForOne, nor is it an alliance of enemies, but people, people's hearts."

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and Nezu also left the chair. "There is no empathy, no mutual understanding. No matter how long a friend has been with him, he will betray, and no matter how close his family is, he will stab a knife in the back. Just like his choice, he can push a teenager onto the platform. One day You can abandon our school for that disciple." He walked on the path from the restaurant to the exit, as leisurely as walking in the courtyard. "Nezu, the human mind is something we can't perceive. It's very scary. The first president of the Heroes Association understands it very well."

When I walked to the gate, the manager of the restaurant sent a card and two umbrellas.

I don't know when it started to rain heavily outside, and it fell from the shed of the open-air booth outside with a clatter, pattering and pattering on the apex of my heart. "Stupid people are not scary, and smart people are not scary either. The most terrifying people are those who hold deadly weapons and are willing to lie dormant. If it was normal, the No. 1 news about professional heroes would have been suppressed long ago. down."

They strolled along the streets of Ginza, holding dark umbrellas, different from the hurried pedestrians on the same road. "Nezu, what do you think is the most powerful weapon in the hands of a hero?"

Something other than personality.

"Heroes Act and Association." He swallowed. "Because the state recognizes and grants the right to exercise it properly."

"Then what if the association disappears?"

Nezu choked up, almost wanting to say it was impossible without even thinking about it, but he stopped.If it really disappears, if the association really does not exist, if... "The interests of the heroes will not be guaranteed, and the association will fight for the Ministry of Labor every year..."

In this country, if the Heroes Association can really be banned.

He stepped forward quickly. "Mr. Kawasaki, could it be that you heard something?" Otherwise, you wouldn't say such a strange thing today.

"Nezu."

He raised his head in response and looked at Kawasaki.Kawasaki Shogo is much taller than him, almost with his head up, and if he were to hold an umbrella, he would not be able to see his face.Nezu moved the umbrella back, and the fine raindrops fell on his hair, which was cool.

"If the wind changes, we Xiongying will definitely seize the opportunity before everyone else. This is the business field." His eyes moved down.

Nejin, who met his gaze, couldn't help but froze. "If you don't want to go back to the past, clean up Xiongying for me and listen to the operation consultant!"

"We're not a charity."

Nezu took a step behind and said in a low voice. "Yes, Director Kawasaki."