I awakened to be a menace at the start of the game, and my parents sent me to the cherry blossom vie

The following morning,

Chiyoda Ward.

A restless heatwave permeated the air.

This is not because of the hot weather in Tokyo.

It's not because there are too many people here, and it's chaotic!

The dense crowd blocked the main road, and everyone's face was filled with an almost morbid fanaticism.

The huge LED screens hanging on the exterior walls of the surrounding department stores played promotional videos produced by the Japanese government on a loop over and over again.

The rousing electronic music was so loud it hurt my eardrums.

Lin Fan huddled in a corner at the entrance of a convenience store.

Holding a half-eaten rice ball in his hand, his eyes darted around.

Not far ahead is the "suicide spot" that my mom marked.

To be honest, my mom has a really good eye for talent.

With such a huge crowd, if even one group dies, it could take away a large number of others.

"Sizzle—"

Just then, the large screen hanging on the exterior wall of the department store flickered and the image suddenly changed.

The previously noisy crowd fell silent instantly, followed by an even more piercing scream.

The next moment, a woman appeared on the screen.

He is the newly promoted S-class Awakener from the Sakura Country.

In the past century, the only person in the Sakura Kingdom to have just awakened is an S-rank summoner-type awakener.

The iconic shoehorn-shaped hippo face in the shot is facing the camera, utterly arrogant.

And at her feet was a dirty doll.

It's a panda.

One of the panda doll's legs had been torn off, and the cotton stuffing was spilling out from the break, looking particularly jarring.

She lifted her foot, grinned at the camera, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth.

"Yesterday our neighbor condemned me for stepping on the flag."

She spoke in broken Chinese, her tone disdainful, exuding a sense of superiority.

"In that case, I'll take care of those vulnerable flowers protected by the motherland. Stepping on a doll shouldn't be illegal, right?"

"Of course, saying that doesn't mean I'm backing down."

"I just feel so sorry that the awakened people in those countries have been turned into cowards who only know how to condemn by the protection of those countries..."

As he spoke, the void behind her suddenly distorted.

A blood-red warrior phantom, as tall as a three-story building, appeared out of thin air, his katana shrouded in black malevolent energy, and he merely swung it forward once.

There was no sound.

But all the decorations on the floats before the blade instantly turned to dust.

This is the terrifying aspect of an S-rank Summoner's summoned creatures.

Having demonstrated their strength.

She then made a Nazi salute and shouted:

"Cherry blossoms, the Greater East Asia Empire, Banzai!"

"boom!"

Upon hearing this declaration, the entire Chiyoda Ward erupted in excitement.

The surrounding Sakura crowd waved their fans and flags wildly, shouting things like "Banzai!" and "Banzai!" Their frenzied behavior seemed to be welcoming the arrival of a god.

Lin Fan stood in the crowd, feeling like an outsider.

He mechanically chewed the rice ball in his mouth.

The seaweed was a bit damp and felt soft and sticky on my palate, which was very uncomfortable.

Although he was tricked into coming here by those unscrupulous parents.

Although he was just an F-rank good-for-nothing who wanted to coast through life.

But at this moment, looking at the panda doll being trampled on on the screen, and listening to the other party's arrogant declaration.

There was still an unnamed fire burning all the way up the spine to the top of the head.

At that moment, the DNA of being Chinese within him ignited.

Lin Fan crumpled the rice ball wrapper into a ball, the plastic making a piercing cracking sound in his palm.

He was originally forced to work, thinking he would just do a simple job and die casually.

But now, he felt that if he didn't splatter the other person with blood, he would be doing a disservice to his own flesh and blood.

"Hey! Look at that country bumpkin."

Just as Lin Fan was pondering how to die so that woman would be covered in blood, several sneers came from the side.

Turning his head, he saw several young men with dyed yellow hair looking at him with disdain.

One of them even took out his phone, pointed the camera at him, and uttered a string of unintelligible but sarcastic Japanese.

Although Lin Fan couldn't understand these gibberish words, the way they looked at him like he was trash didn't need a translation.

However, Lin Fan was currently preoccupied with figuring out how to die and had no interest in paying attention to them.

He silently raised his head, glanced at the group of people, and imprinted their faces in his mind.

Laugh.

When I die, you'll all have your fun.

Just then.

A loud and abrupt ringing of a bell rang out in the bustling street.

"If our motherland is invaded, every patriotic man should stand up for himself!"

The group of blond-haired men who were mocking Lin Fan were startled and took a step back, looking at Lin Fan as if he were crazy.

Lin Fan calmly took out his phone.

Two large characters appeared on the screen: Lao Lin.

As soon as I pressed the answer button, a deafening roar came from the other end, with the background noise of artillery fire from the TV series "Bright Sword" as Li Yunlong attacked Ping'an County.

"What are you doing, you brat?"

Lin Jianguo's voice was so loud it sounded like he was on speakerphone. Although the few Japanese people around him couldn't understand Chinese, they were still startled by his imposing manner.

"I'm eating rice balls while squatting at the Chiyoda Parade site."

Lin Fan held the phone a little further away and rubbed his ears, which were numb from the vibration.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask what's wrong?!"

Lin Jianguo on the other end of the phone was clearly furious.

"I sent you to Tokyo, and you actually think you're going on vacation and not doing anything productive, huh?"

That woman just launched a tirade against you on her livestream, and you can still tolerate it?

Are you even my son?!

"Old Lin, can't you be reasonable for once?"

Lin Fan looked helplessly at the crowd in front of him, which was packed like sardines in a can.

"There are people everywhere here, and security is layered on top of each other. I would love to splatter her with blood, but I can't even squeeze in right now. How am I supposed to die?"

"I can't just randomly find a trash can on the outskirts and kill myself, can I?"

"Besides, I don't even know what kind of disaster my death would cause. What if it's just a common cold?"

"Stop spouting nonsense!"

Lin Jianguo wouldn't listen to any explanation.

"When I was fighting, the enemy's firepower was so fierce, but I never said I couldn't get in!"

"Come on, tell me what you're afraid of? You're going to die anyway, so what difference does it make where you die?"

"I was just thinking about how to splatter her with blood..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Lin Jianguo rudely interrupted him.

"Why are there so many rules?"

Weren't you there? Did you see that float? In a moment, you'll crawl under its wheels. If that float, weighing several tons, runs over you, do you think you'll survive?

Listen to me carefully, if this woman can walk down this street unscathed today...

Tomorrow morning, photos of you drawing maps while wetting the bed and secretly wearing your mom's high heels as a child will appear in our Lin family group, the neighborhood residents' group, and your high school classmates' group!

Lin Fan's hand holding the phone suddenly stiffened.

Is this something a biological father would do?

This is like killing yourself on a social level first, and then forcing yourself to die on a physical level!

"Old Lin, you're such a rebellious father! How can you treat your son like this..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The Second Battalion Commander has already brought up the Italian artillery, what are you dawdling for!

Lin Fan looked helplessly at the parade of floats slowly approaching from afar.

"I understand, I'm hanging up! I never want to talk to you again!"

hang up the phone.

Lin Fan put his phone in his pocket and looked at the marching crowd with a helpless expression.

Suddenly, the crowd stirred.

"They're here! They're here!"

"Lord Gaoshi!"

At the end of the street, a lavishly decorated float slowly drove by.

Gao Shi stood atop the float, draped in a haori, receiving the worship of countless enthusiastic fans below.

Security personnel maintaining order linked arms to form a human wall, desperately trying to stop the enthusiastic fans who were trying to rush forward. The defensive line had been severely deformed by the pressure.

Through the gaps in the crowd, I watched the rolling wheels.

To be honest, that was indeed a good way to die.

But getting crushed to death must hurt quite a bit, right?

Lin Fan straightened his slightly disheveled collar, stuffed the last mouthful of rice into his mouth, and swallowed it forcefully.

Then, he made a gesture that was out of place with those around him.

Everyone else was backing away, trying to make way for the floats.

Only him,

With head down,

Like a fish swimming upstream,

They forced their way into the most crowded front row.

Time to hit the road!

No, who the hell touched my butt?