Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

Seeing that the street occupancy rate has more than doubled, the street that had been empty for the past few months finally has some popularity.

Although on this street, opposite is Hinamizawa Kamito, and next to it is the cheap rental house of Kamito Shoko's father, this row of people are all cursed and then treated with blood to become immortal to some extent.

The future cannot be said to be colorful, it can only be said to be bleak.

But what’s more interesting is that as long as Xiangzi was not in Tokyo, Xiangzi’s father never went to jail for drinking.

As soon as Kazuma came back, he went back to studying magic.

Only Kritori was there, lying on their respective sofas looking at their phones, while Shoko was sitting on a chair reading a book, "Kokoro" by Natsume Sakuseki.

This book tells the story of a genius male protagonist who gains the favor of a girl he likes. However, because of his past, he always suspects that the girl will get married and cheat him of his money, so he dares not take the initiative. He even asks his friend for help. As a result, his friend comes over and takes the initiative, secretly proposes to the girl he likes, and marries her. After the male protagonist commits suicide, over the years, the male protagonist's friend becomes more and more regretful and guilty, and finally commits suicide as well.

This kind of book that deeply portrays petty thoughts and inferiority complexes can easily make teenagers feel sorry for being born as a human being. The harm it does to minors of Xiaoxiang's age is immeasurable.

"By the way, I've actually been thinking about whether we should donate some of the money."

Kirito looked at his phone and suddenly something popped out.

"Oh?"

Kerry asked back with some interest, and Xiangzi's hand holding the book froze. He pretended to be still reading, but his ears perked up to listen to the conversation between the two.

"We can't spend all that money anyway, right? We can't even use it all up if we buy bullets or equipment.

We should support those who cannot afford to eat, such as poor children in Africa."

Kirito said as he put down his phone.

“But if we donate to Africa, it’s hard to say whether the money will reach those who can’t afford to eat, or whether it will be used by local warlords as military expenses or supplies to continue to harm others.

Moreover, after the supplies are distributed to them, they are mostly taken away by adults, who then become lazy for a while and then continue with their original lives. What they lack is education and a stable environment.

A stable environment, once we are no longer afraid of missiles, can help them solve this problem."

Kerry was still scrolling through his phone.

Kirito was stunned when he heard this. In fact, he didn't think that much, and he never intended to use his force to interfere in matters of that level. However, after hearing what Kerry said, he felt that there was some truth in it.

"We don't understand politics either. Even if we overthrow those warlords, we won't be able to do it. Besides, we will be the enemy of the whole world."

Kirito shook his head.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we might survive long enough to do that. However, my personal priority is probably to stabilize Southeast Asia first. If we can find an old man named Yuan Hai, then there's someone who can handle the political aspects, and he'd definitely be willing to help us."

Kerry continued flipping through the e-book.

"Who is that? No, since we don't have the ability, we can still help them. At least let them live until the day we can help them."

Kirito continued speaking.

This time, Keri put his phone down and looked at Kirito.

"Is that what you think? Even if your money seems to be a lot, it actually can't help that many people.

I thought you were the type to take the benefits of capital for granted."

"Hey, you underestimate me. If I have so many resources that I can't even use them all up in my life, what's the point of holding on to them?"

"Then I suggest you find someone you trust to start a charity, or someone familiar with the area you want to help, to start a factory with good treatment and provide job opportunities."

Kerry made a suggestion.

"The idea of a factory is too idealistic. If we don't go, we'll just be fat sheep. And the good treatment might lead to the local powerful people arranging their relatives to work there, right?"

Xiangzi had many doubts while listening to the conversation between the two.

Alas? So, in this day and age, are there still people who can’t afford to eat? Xiangzi made up his mind to find out everything when he got home today.

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Chapter 283: The legendary king of explosive changes.

While Xiangzi was pondering the conversation between the two, Kerry changed the subject.

"But if you really want to use the resources you already have to change the world, why not start a foundation? After all, if you're willing to contact the upper echelons, we can easily reach them.

You can also invest in real projects that can generate stable profits, avoid demotion, and provide jobs. You can even make regular donations to certain regions. And because you're hiring people yourself, you don't have to worry about the money disappearing before it leaves the foundation, or becoming materials for a relative's factory.

Kerry used a paragraph to point the way for Kirito's idea of donating money.

"As for investment..."

Kirito frowned. While several billion yen might seem like a lot, it wouldn't be considered a large investment. Furthermore, he and his group had no idea what was going on and were likely to be scammed...

But Kirito thought again, it seemed not right, no one dared to take their money, they could just go to the bankers they had met on the ship before and ask them for a capable employee to be a consultant. Kirito felt that even if they dared to invest the Japanese national pension indiscriminately, they would not dare to invest their money indiscriminately.

"But we should still find someone with business experience."

Kirito seemed to be serious about this matter, while Keri was just chatting casually, but he was already wanting to take action.

Then let’s talk about our own people who have business experience.

Kerry and Kirito suddenly glanced at Xiangzi, who was sitting in his seat with a book in his hand and in a daze.

"Huh? Huh!"

Xiangzi suddenly found that the scene had become quiet, and two pairs of eyes were cast at him, which startled him.

"Speaking of Toyokawa, you're from the Toyokawa family, right? They have logistics and other projects under them, right? I remember hearing about their commercials."

"T~G~W~Gulu! Gulu! I often see this when I'm watching TV in the hospital."

Kerry imitated the amazing commercials on TV in a very vivid way.

Hearing his last name being sung, Xiangzi shuddered and felt very uncomfortable.

He looked at Kerry with some anger and embarrassment.

"Don't use such a weird pronunciation! And I have no connection with my family anymore..."

When Kirito mentioned investing in real estate, Xiangzi actually thought of his father.

Then he thought of his father's humorous achievements, which was why he was in a daze when the others talked about it.

"Come to think of it, when we were on the cruise, didn't a lot of people express their desire to fund our just cause? We could ask them to donate."

Seeing that Xiangzi was angry, Chris brought the topic back to the issue that Kirito had just mentioned.

"That's true... I'll go find someone in the game for advice. We can set up a foundation specifically for supernatural events to collect money and intelligence, and if there's any profit, we can use it to help others..."

Kirito must be looking for Asuna when he said he was looking for someone.

Then Kirito went upstairs to put on his helmet.

Only Xiangzi and Kerry were left in the living room.

Chris simply turned on the TV and played the classic news.

"July 7th breaking news: Multiple attacks and murders have occurred in Fukuyama City, Hiroshima. Residents nearby are advised to pay attention to their safety. Next, let's watch a video of the incident..."

As the news was being broadcast, Xiangzi moved so that the air from the air conditioner could blow on him better, and he simply put down his book.

Seeing Kirito contact his old friends so naturally made her feel a little awkward.

This would make her feel like she was cutting off all social ties not to protect them, but because she was a deserter.

So she just started talking about Yuno's situation.

"By the way, I heard that the parents of my wife's classmates don't seem to treat her very well."

This was what Yuno had heard when he was rambling madly to her in the other world before.

"Oh."

Kerry agreed.

Although Kerry didn't respond to her, she continued talking.

"I heard that they will strictly control Yuno's diet and life, as well as what she does. I think we can talk to them and ask them to stop doing that."

"I think so too."

Kerry agreed again.

Xiangzi felt a little strange about Kerry's indifference, and was also a little afraid that her overly intense performance just now made Kerry not want to talk to her. She wanted to go over and secretly take a look at what Kerry was looking at on his phone, but she felt embarrassed.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to find topics to chat with Kerry.

"By the way, shall we at Kappa prepare our equipment?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I'm struggling with."

Chris looked at his phone with difficulty.

"what is the problem?"

Xiangzi now had a reason, and he walked briskly to Chris's side and looked at his cell phone.

Kerry held up his cell phone to show Xiangzi, and Xiangzi saw that it was a multifunctional military shoulder bag.

"This kind of bag can hold eight magazines and a water bottle. We can store my blood in the water bottle."

Xiangzi looked at the military camouflage bag on Kerry's phone, and instantly understood what Kerry was worried about.

That bag is so ugly!

Although I don't want to say it, the daily combat uniforms of several people seem to be sacrificed for pragmatism, convenience in combat and durability. It's like the combination in the game is very weird, but the panel is very high and you have to succumb to the panel. After all, real clothes cannot be transformed.

We are indeed not strong enough to show off our strong taste in clothing during battle.

Even Xiangzi sometimes felt that the motorcycle suit and sneakers he often wore during battles did not match his mask.

No matter how rich his imagination is, Xiangzi can't regard sportswear as a gorgeous long skirt like Rikka Takanashi.

"Buy it. It will be more efficient or more effective."

Xiangzi reluctantly suggested that it would be better to accept this kind of clothing.

Then Kerry was stunned.

"No, I just thought it would reveal what's inside because it's military green. I was wondering if we could ask the manufacturer to modify it to look like a musical prop."

Ah this...

Xiangzi found that he was overthinking.

"Forget it, let's go get some stock first."

Kerry shook his head, found his car keys and prepared to go out.

At this time, Kirito's computer, which had been on standby for many years, lit up.

"Brother Kerry, Sister Xiangzi, there are suspicious people on the street!"

Hearing the noise, Kerry and Xiangzi both turned around and looked at the computer.

Yui had already registered the new resident Kirito who recently moved in, so the suspicious person was definitely an unknown person wandering around here.

As a result, when Kerry looked at the screen, he saw a little pink-haired girl carrying a guitar bag and a suitcase, talking to herself wildly near the door of Kerry and his friends, as if she had hysterics.

I don’t know Yui, but Kerry and the others know her. Isn’t this Ichiri Goto?

"Oysters! Oysters! Oysters! I can't do that! Knocking on doors and stuff!

But didn’t I spend so much time making it and was determined to show it to them? And the fare here is not cheap... woo woo! "

Goto Ichiri, who was repeatedly pulling himself at the door of Kerry's lair, found that the door was open the next moment.

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Chapter 284 The guitarist escaped!

"Ugh!"

The little pink-haired girl was caught red-handed after being pulled from somewhere, and her soul was almost elbowed out of her body.

"That...that..."

The little idiot was running at a crazy high speed, and steam was almost coming out of his head.

"come in."

Kerry opened the door. He knew exactly how to communicate with this kind of socially anxious kid.