Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

93 Chapter 91. The Tribute Glutton

After that day, Jiuzhou Cheng continued to pay attention to the follow-up of the case.

The Kazama Group has been wiped out by the police, and the Metropolitan Police Department took the opportunity to publicize it for several days, and almost got the words "Everyone come and praise me" tattooed on their faces.

I heard that Shinya Adachi was expelled from the university and is currently under investigation pending trial.

Smuggling, extortion and kidnapping, abetting juvenile delinquency, dealing in prohibited drugs... This kid has been accused of many crimes at a young age, and now his reputation is in a mess.

As Shin Adachi's alma mater, Hidejin Academy, was naturally harassed by some media reporters.

"Hello, do you know Adachi Shin? Can you tell me a little bit more about him?"

It is said that as long as Xiujin students walk on the street in their school uniforms, they will be asked this question by a reporter who suddenly pops up.

Panic also broke out inside Xiujin Academy, and the faculty and staff were worried that Adachi Shin's incident would affect the school's reputation.In particular, the chairman who pays attention to the "school's reputation" has held several meetings for this purpose.

"In order to save the school's reputation, let's organize students to do some community volunteer activities?" An old teacher suggested:

"We must show the positive side of our school to the public as soon as possible, and we must not be called a "criminal school"! "

"Isn't that good?" Another female teacher was a little worried: "This will cause dissatisfaction among the students."

"No, I think it's a good idea." The director crossed his hands and nodded calmly:

"But except for the members of the Student Union and the Discipline Committee, other students can participate voluntarily."

"Voluntary participation?" A young teacher frowned: "If so, few students are willing to come?"

"For any student who has participated in volunteer activities, the school can add a comment of "diligently participating in volunteer activities" to their student files. "The chairman said unhurriedly:

"There are also classes with the largest number of participants. The school can arrange a little special treatment for them in this year's cultural festival."

"That's it, the meeting is over."

Sunday, Inokashira Park
"Hey, why do we have to participate in the trash picking activity!"

Holding a long clip and a plastic bag, General Tang Zegui raised his head and complained out of breath:

"What are you talking about for class honor and cultural festival preferential treatment? Anyway, we are also marginal people in the class!"

"Well, feel better~" Suzuki Yuhito patted him on the shoulder:

"Brother Jiuzhou said, this is for us to practice. Only by doing more good deeds can we make our hearts stronger."

Saying that, Suzuki Yuhito pointed at Takatsuki Genji who was not far away: "Look, Brother Gen is here too?"

As soon as he looked over, he saw Genji Takatsuki impatiently kicking the can into the lake.

"Wait, Brother Yuan! It's not allowed there! You'll be scolded!" Suzuki Yuhito ran up to stop him in horror.

……

Makoto Kyushu was wearing sportswear, and while picking up cans and cigarette butts on the ground, he walked deep into the park.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped in place, as if attracted by something.

I saw a stone tablet placed on the open space of the park, with a line of big characters engraved on it:
[In memory of the hero of Yanhuang·Chen Kyushu——built by some survivors of the Akihabara shooting]

A few lines of names are densely engraved on the bottom of the stele.Most of them are from the Wano country, and there are also names written in different languages ​​such as English, Yanhuang, and Koryo.

"One, three, sixty. Fifteen" Kyushu Cheng counted, there are at least 50 names.

There are quite a lot of foreign tourists in Akihabara, often even more than the locals. The people who were rescued by Makoto Kyushu must have come from all over the world.

Jiuzhou Cheng didn't care where the people he saved came from.For him, a human being is a human being, and if he is saved, he is saved.

He believed that Master would not investigate his nationality and bloodline before deciding whether to save his life.

There are also piles of tributes in front of the stele, including wreaths, bouquets and gift cards, as well as fruits and snacks.

"After so long, my body should have been sent back to Yanhuang, right?" Jiuzhou Cheng said to himself:
"I don't know how Master is doing. I must go back and see him when I have money."

He patted his tombstone casually, picked up an orange, peeled off the skin and swallowed it into his mouth.

After eating, he still felt a little thirsty, so he took another bottle of canned orange juice.

"Ahem! That..." Suddenly, an embarrassing cough came from behind.

Jiuzhou Cheng looked back, but found a familiar face.

"Sister Haozi, why are you here?" Jiuzhou Cheng said in surprise.

"I don't have work on Sunday, I want to find a place to take a walk~" Suzumiya Kai was wearing a casual outfit, and her long hair was tied up, which was more plain than usual:
"Xiao Chunchuan, are you poor enough to eat other people's tribute?"

"No, I just want to eat suddenly." Makoto Kyushu thought for a while, then picked up a can of drink from the ground, and threw it at Suzumiya Kai:
"You can drink too, he said please."

Suzumiya Kai took the drink can, was stunned for a while, and then couldn't help laughing:

"Haha. Ahaha. Xiao Chunchuan, you are so strange! People always wonder what you are doing!"

Immediately, she pulled the ring open with a "pop" and gulped down happily:
"Okay, okay, let me be your accomplice ~ so I can't report you ~"

The two exchanged a few words casually, and parted ways.

Before leaving, Jiuzhou Cheng packed a whole bag of snacks and almost emptied the pile of tributes.

Back at the meeting point, Makoto Kyushu distributed the food to the friends he met.

"Student Tang Ze, please eat potato chips."

"Great, I'm just hungry!"

"Suzuki-san, do you want a Coke?"

"Eh? Where did Kyushu buy it?"

"It was given by someone else."

"Mizuhashi-san, do you want jelly?"

"Thank you...thank you, senior! Actually... you can call me Ying-chan (whispers)..."

"Fujii-san is here too! I have a piece of bread here. I'm not hungry yet. Please eat."

"Thank you Brother Cheng!"

At noon, the students participating in volunteer activities returned to the meeting point, and the teacher was responsible for distributing lunch to them.

"Thanks for your hard work! If you don't have enough to eat, you can come get some more!" Teacher Jiang Niao, wearing a white apron, handed the lunch box and mineral water to the students.

The teacher on the side quickly reminded in a low voice: "Hey, each student can only get one copy, right? We don't have any extra copies."

Teacher Jiang Niao smiled lightly: "Students are willing to come to volunteer, but we can't let them go hungry. At worst, I'll just go to the convenience store and buy them for them."

"Well, if you want to pay for it yourself, you can do whatever you want." The teacher next to him scratched his head, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

Twenty minutes later, Teacher Jiang Niao finished distributing the lunch boxes, including her own.

A boy from the student council said that he overslept and didn't eat breakfast, and his eyes were almost black from hunger, so Mr. Jiang Niao gave him his lunch box.

Seeing the other teachers feasting on bento boxes, Mr. Jiang Niao sat on the wooden chair and sighed softly.

As the weather started to heat up, she felt dizzy and her throat was dry.

"Pa-ta--" Suddenly, a bottle of cool drink was pressed against her hot cheeks, which made her tremble all over.

"Eat something, someone gave it to me." Jiuzhou Cheng took out a few bags of bread, and placed two bottles of juice in front of her eyes.

"Hey, classmate Kyushu..." Teacher Jiangniao picked up the bread in surprise, tore open the bag and took a bite eagerly: "It's delicious!"

"Since you want to be an excellent teacher, your body is also very important." Jiuzhou Cheng said casually:
"By the way, I just saw a female classmate sprained her ankle. Can you send her to the hospital after eating?"

Teacher Jiang Niao swallowed the bread in one gulp, nodded obediently: "Yeah!"

(End of this chapter)