Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

The paper was torn off with a "swish" sound.

"...What are you doing?" An Shi Zhengzhi asked.

"This is paper. It can be torn easily, right?" Lin Cun'an tore a small corner of the paper in his workbook again.

"Nonsense." An Shizhengzhi said.

"Then I'll make a bet with you, you really can't tear this thing apart." Lin Cun'an smiled mysteriously.

"Hey!" An Shizhengzhi was unhappy, "Xiao Lin, I admit that you are a million times more handsome than me, but when you say that I can't tear a piece of paper, you are making fun of my brother's strong biceps!"

"Do you want to bet or not?"

"If you insist on giving me money, how can you not accept it!?"

"Five hundred yen, if you win, I will pay you a thousand yen." Lin Cun'an said.

"You have one thousand." Anshi Zhengzhi complained, but he still took out the five hundred coins and slapped them on the table.

Then, Lin Cun'an took out a piece of A4-sized white paper from the other side of the desk drawer that had never been written on.

"Come."

"If this can't be torn apart, then I'm no longer a man!"

An Shizhengzhi took it, smiled disdainfully, pulled the edge of the white paper with his fingers, and pressed lightly, "...huh?"

The white paper was motionless.

Anshi Masashi felt something was wrong.

Um?Is it going to turn into a nonsense? ?

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34. Yamamoto, Wori, you immortal!

"Wait, wait?" An Shizhengzhi began to look at the entire paper.

The left side is white paper, the right side is white paper.

Turn it over and see that it is still an ordinary white paper.

But, I just can’t tear it apart.

No, this is not a question of tearing or not.But no matter how much he kneads it, the paper will return to its original appearance without even a wrinkle.

An Shi Zhengzhi looked at Lin Cun'an doubtfully.

The latter made a "please" gesture: "Please use your biceps flexibly."

"!"

It is unbearable!My uncle couldn't bear it, and my aunt couldn't bear it either!Anshi Masashi took an angry breath, made an outstanding contribution to global warming, and then jumped on the horse and stood up from the ground!

"drink!"

Holding a corner of the white paper in one hand, open it from left to right!It's like the opening and closing posture of Hong Fist!

but,

"Wuwuwuwu——" Anshi Zhengzhi's face turned purple.

The white paper is still as stable as a mountain.

"--hateful!!"

Anshi Zhengzhi was in disbelief: "What's going on with this piece of paper!?"

Lin Cun'an did not answer his question, but played the [-]-yen steel drill.

"It's mine, I'm willing to admit defeat."

"...Lost, lost..." Anshi Zhengzhi was also aboveboard - mainly because he didn't pay much attention to the five hundred yen.

However, Anshi Masashi's constipated shout attracted the attention of his classmates.

The small group that was still discussing Lin Cun'an just now came over:

"What's wrong, An Shi? You're shouting like you're killing a pig."

Although Anshi Masashi was chatting and laughing with Yasu Hayashimura, this guy was actually quite popular. At any rate, he was an "ordinary level" like Ayumu Matsubara, which was much better than the "bottom of the food chain" of Kobayashi Murayasu.

So they talked to An Shi and deliberately ignored Lin Cun'an.

"Oh, this paper is very powerful." An Shizhengzhi shook the white paper in his hand.

"Why don't you just give me scraps of paper?"

The name of the classmate who spoke at this time was Mr. Yamamoto, a name that made people laugh when he heard it. He sneered and said, "Show me what you are doing."

Yamamoto stretched out his hand.

Masashi Anshi shrank back and said, "I-I won't give it to you. I spent a huge price of five hundred yen to touch it. If you want to touch it, bring me five hundred yen." He spread his hands.

The ancestors of Yamamoto scoffed,

"It's just a piece of tattered paper. How much money does it cost to see it? It's ridiculous."

"In that case, you are like me. Make a bet with Xiaolin to tear the paper. If you can't tear it open, then give Xiaolin [-] yen... If you tear it open, Xiaolin and I will lose [-] yen to you. How about that!?"

"It's not good." Lin Cun'an said.

How can this pig only win [-] yen if he wins and lose [-] yen if he loses?Did you end up reading high school mathematics in a dog’s belly?

Yamamoto Sennin laughed and thought that the reason for Lin Cun'an's reluctance was that he was afraid of shooting himself in the foot, so he decisively said:

"Then do as you say...but I want to make a slight modification. Five hundred thousand is too stingy. If we want to play, we can play big! Ten thousand! I don't want any of you to have ten thousand. If you lose, Just give me ten thousand in total."

Can a piece of fucking paper turn the world upside down?

Someone from behind pulled the corner of Mr. Yamamoto's clothes: "Hey brother, where did you get [-] yen?"

"Let's chip in together. I'll contribute the big part and you will contribute the small part." Yamamoto Sento came to raise funds. "When the money is won, we will split it [-]/[-], and I will share [-]/[-] with you."

"Why is it only [-]%?"

Although the people behind said they were dissatisfied, in fact they had to dig out their wallets. This was a sure-fire deal.

"...No, it's not good, right?" Lin Cun'an said again.

"Huh? Xiaolin, aren't you afraid? You dare to bet with Anshi but you don't dare to bet with us? Did you trick Anshi?" Mr. Yamamoto laughed and said in a provocative way: "It seems that you are not smart, Anshi. "

An Shizhengzhi rolled his eyes, "I'm happy with it, so what? It's Xiaolin's thing anyway. Can you control whether people like to gamble or not?"

"Okay, okay." Lin Cun'an said helplessly: "Then let's bet... Hey, everyone, see clearly, it's people who want to bet, I'm not forcing them. Don't regret it."

"Don't regret it." Mr. Yamamoto smiled and scattered the [-] yen he raised on the table. "Come on! Where is your money!?"

He was afraid that Lin Cun'an wouldn't be able to get the money back afterward. In fact, Lin Cun'an now only had a few steel pennies, not ten thousand yen bills.

"Come on, come on!" An Shizhengzhi also snapped, and very quickly, he took out a five-thousand-dollar bill and placed five thousand-dollar bills on the table.

"Anshi, I think you are deceived by lard!" Mr. Yamamoto sneered.

"Have I touched this piece of paper or have you touched this piece of paper? I know the virtues of this piece of paper better than you." An Shi Zhengzhi hummed, and then said to Lin Cun'an: "Xiao Lin, if you win later, don't talk about it and I will score a point." become!"

"...Hmm." Lin Cun'an said.

After hearing An Shi Zhengzhi's words and Lin Cun'an's attitude.

Yamamoto felt that something was wrong, but after letting out the cruel words, how could he regret it?

He snatched the white paper from An Shizhengzhi's hand and became angry.

drink--

Yamamoto:…………

Others: Yamamoto, please work harder.

Yamamoto:…………

Others: Yamamoto, how many rounds did you hit last night?Can't even tear a piece of paper apart! ?

Mr. Yamamoto changed his angle and continued: "Drink!!!"

His fingertips began to tremble and his breathing became heavy.

But the white paper remains untouched.

"Shan, Yamamoto, aren't you unable to tear it apart?" someone asked gently.

Yamamoto: "..."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and the sudden concern of my friends.

"No, it can't be. My money..." We are all high school students and don't have much money in our pockets. How can we spend it all?

But after Yamamoto suddenly fell silent, he showed a smile of success:

"Hey, why don't you panic? I haven't used my last trick yet!"

"Do you still have a damn special skill? Use it quickly if you have it!"

"Look!"

Yamamoto ran to his drawer, took out the water cup, opened the lid, and poured it on the white paper.

"Hey Yamamoto! You're cheating!" Anshi Masashi was anxious.

"You didn't stipulate that you can't use water!" Yamamoto said happily.

An Shi Zhengzhi wanted to rush forward and snatch the paper back, but Lin Cun'an stopped him: "Let them go."

As soon as the water hit the paper, the entire paper deformed and became wrinkled and soft.

"Okay!" Yamamoto said, and then the others became happy that they were sure of winning.

"As expected of Yamamoto!"

"resourceful!"

"This plan is comparable to Zhuge Kongming!!"

Then, Yamamoto angrily tore up the white paper! !

.........The soft and waxy paper head is still there, unmoved.

Although it looked vulnerable, it was still...not torn apart.

Yamamoto:?

"I'm super, Yamamoto, why are you playing me here!?"

"My money! My money!"

"You fucking...!"

"Yamamoto! Worri, you sage!!"

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Ps, happy weekend everyone. I have signed the contract but don’t know when it will be listed. Anyway, I am very nervous.

35. Reina, Confession

Ten thousand yen! !

Although not only one person had to pay the [-] yen, for this group of male high school students, it was a small amount of pocket money!

Some people still expect to use this little money to find girls to go out with!

No one wants to give it up.

"Give it to me! Let me do it!"

One of them wanted to push Yamamoto away and take action himself.

Lin Cun'an gave An Shi Zhengzhi a look.