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"what?!"

While he was still frantically asking in surprise what was going on, someone suddenly kicked the office door and broke it down.

"A suspected contact with the Parasyte Organization has been discovered! Immediately arrest and detain! Transfer to the Green Dolphin Social Practice and Rehabilitation Center!"

"What? Who are you?! Why do you want to do that?"

Before he could say anything, someone came up and elbowed him in the chest.

He curled up like a shrimp in pain.

On the other side, Hokkaido Soxing Steel Works, the factory director's office.

"What? You mean the workers are blocking the door? Call the Metropolitan Police! It must have been that new shareholder. What's the Shinomiya Group up to? Separating us out is fine, but they're doing this. All the middle and senior management are our people. Does he think he can just come in and do whatever he wants just because he's the largest shareholder? We've built up our local connections over the years, and he wants to take over from Tokyo?"

We set up our headquarters in the city to prevent this kind of situation! Fire all the rioting worker leaders. Don't bother with formalities. I have some connections in the Ministry of Labor, so I'm not afraid of them suing me!

A few minutes later, the secretary walked in in horror.

"what happened?"

The factory manager asked unhappily.

"The Metropolitan Police Department said they are currently very busy and it will take at least a day before they can deal with our case."

"What the hell? Our factory is a major taxpayer! How dare they do this? I'm going to call Inspector Nakamori and ask him right now. We once took a bubble bath in Yoshiwara together."

Finally he picked up the phone and called.

I was hung up immediately, and I was blocked if I called again.

He was panicking now. The other party's attitude of "don't let blood splash on me" was definitely not right!

Before he could say anything, the secretary next to him became even more anxious.

"Oh no! The security department said they've all received their termination emails! They're quitting!"

"Varied……"

This time, before he could ask the answer, the office door was smashed down.

"You bastard, your worker grandpa is here!"

The factory director's desk and the man fell to the ground instantly.

"No! Don't hit my face! Wow!"

……

Kirito, who was far away in Tokyo, watched the news coming back.

This is the complete efficiency of power, violence, and public expectations, all used simultaneously.

People from the media association followed suit in disclosing the reports, not daring to say a single bad word.

Things are fine at the orphanage. The Metropolitan Police Department has specially approved the establishment of a police station next to the welfare home. Anyone who harasses the children there will be arrested and sentenced quickly.

The residents were also harassed because of Yui's crazy purchase of streams for the video. At first, they said they would call the police and ask Kirito to open the box. As a result, they called the police and started sending surrender letters within a few minutes. They said that the town association would definitely cooperate with the welfare home to carry out its work and put an end to all harassment from suspects, children among residents, and bad people, and said that everyone welcomed such a caring facility to be located in the community.

Looking at these problems being solved so quickly, Kirito's fingers twitched.

All the things that had troubled him all morning were resolved after a few phone calls from him and a few actions from Yui.

It turns out that things are so simple, all you have to do is take control of them.

This feeling actually made him feel a little refreshed.

The feeling of all the worries disappearing was so pleasant.

He was a little afraid that he would become obsessed with the correctness of the result and no longer care about any means.

But it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of. The only thing to be afraid of is the corruption of one's own heart. As long as this heart is still right, one should not put oneself in the shoes of those things that hinder oneself.

358

Chapter 358: Is this the popular band?

"If you encounter someone who is reasonable, you should reason with them. If you encounter someone who is not understanding, you should also use actions so that they can understand!"

In the evening, after Kirito had finished cleaning up the mess, his daughter's voice rang out on the computer again.

"I know, I know."

Without asking his daughter why she disappeared for a day and came back so soon, Kirito just sat by the computer and reported the progress of the incident to Chris and the others.

[Kiritani Kazuto: It's done. Now we own more than half of the shares and can lay off employees at will.]

Sato Kazuma: You're still a bit useful, but what about the shareholders?

[Kiritani Kazuto: They are all in the detention center now. They will be transferred here once the prison renovation is complete.]

[Kiritani Kazuto: The welfare home is also ready. After I contacted the Metropolitan Police Department, someone came to me very quickly. The food factory owned by the widow of former Prime Minister Tsuchimikado wanted to provide food for the foundation and kindergarten. I checked and it seems that there have been safety issues with their food, so I declined.]

[Kiritani Kazuto: The Totsuki Group sent someone to express their desire to provide a cafeteria for the foundation. I agreed, and the procurement of food, side dishes, and fruits will be outsourced to them. The furniture group, the Genjutsu Foundation, has expressed its intention to donate all the furniture free of charge for this charity project.]

[Kerry: It's okay to leave it to them. Those crazy people will definitely not use low-quality ingredients.]

[Kiritani Kazuto: And that Advanced Development High School also sent a message. They said their school is committed to cultivating well-rounded talents and can provide intelligence personnel for our foundation.]

Kazuma was stunned when he heard this and nudged Kerry's hand next to him.

"I was wondering, isn't that Advanced Development High School a school for the nobility? But recently, they've suddenly opened up their enrollment. Anyone willing to go and possessing certain skills can enroll. Furthermore, the school offers a large amount of points that can be used as cash.

I also heard that the courses taught are similar to those of ordinary high schools, but they support infighting among students and divide the classes into several classes numbered ABCD. No matter how much conspiracy or even direct violence is used, the only way to graduate is to upgrade the class to Class A.

I saw a lot of students online who had been expelled from this school criticizing it, and I thought the government was crazy. But now I see, this school is actually a training school for special talents! I guess the government had already discovered these things hiding in the dark and used this method to train talents.

Whether it's physical strength, intelligence, acting skills, deception, social interaction, or eavesdropping, these are all skills we use to track our prey, and using any means necessary is a must-learn skill. So that's the plan."

Kerry couldn't hold back when he heard it, what is the youth version of Miskatonic University.

Right, all right.

Kerry had heard a little about the classroom where strength was paramount, but he didn't expect it to be used like this?

Kerry: That's acceptable, but don't let them know too much. Just treat them as the lowest-level members. After all, most of them are government spies, and you don't know who they will report to first if they get any information.

【Kiritani Kazuto: No problem】

[Kiritani Kazuto: The initial team will include 40 people. 15 will stay in Tokyo, and the other 5 will be assigned to investigate local customs and visit disaster sites. To prevent them from traveling on their own, I've created a schedule for them to report back daily. I'll share it in the group chat. You can take a look at it first.]

Then there are 20 people left, who rent houses in various places to run those paranormal agencies. Although it seems like a scam, if someone really encounters related problems, the probability of going to such an agency is still very high.

Regarding training, I asked Yui to find a scammer named Reigen Shinryu online. It's said that although his business isn't very good, he manages to get 95% positive reviews from people who come to him, even though he doesn't actually have any supernatural powers. I'm planning to contact him and have him train our outbound employees.

……

After the foundation was put on the agenda, the chat room became busy. Originally, the Japanese government was definitely willing to contribute manpower to such a project, but in order to prevent the foundation from becoming a Serpent Shield Agency or a nest of insects, everyone still had to pay attention to every step.

Kerry also instructed Kirito to use his money to directly purchase two complete private prisons in Daihiro and Kenbuchi, Hokkaido.

It is said that ice-fermented potatoes are very popular in Hokkaido recently. Kerry is considering reforming ordinary prisoners in Tokyo in the future, and sending the extraordinary ones directly to Hokkaido to dig potatoes, so that they can experience a mini version of the treatment of Japanese veterans in the Russo-Japanese War.

Leaving Kazuma to continue discussing with Kirito, Chris, who had just finished his shift, was going to the must-see show in the evening.

Xiangzi, who was also on patrol, looked at Kerry's position and quietly came over.

At this time, the central stage was already packed with people, after all, Roselia was about to perform on the main stage.

Roselia fans have also begun routine performance art.

There were men wearing miniskirts and crawling upside down with their bare chests.

Some people wore Roselia members' mourning clothes and performed a mysterious Indian dance in a circle.

There is a short composition in which the character suddenly kneels down and screams in pain for some unknown reason: "Ms. Yukina Minato! I really like you! I want to be your dog! But Miss Minato said she likes cats, and I cried..."

There were dozens of people in the audience who gathered together to form a human pyramid, simulating the band members trying to get women together.

Some people thought that he was thrown out by the crowd after shouting "From the devil's pocket" in the venue.

Moreover, the whole venue was filled with horrifying screams from time to time, a scene of demons dancing wildly. Xiangzi, who had only seen the Butterfly Group live at the school's Moon Forest Concert, frowned.

Kerry's eyes lit up and he joined in. Great! This place was just like a mental hospital, it felt like home.

Shoko Toyokawa looked at Chris, who was playing with a stranger he didn't even know in a few seconds, and looked embarrassed.

Are these...are these the fans of a popular band? How come the audience is hallucinating before the music even starts?

And Kerry, what's with you being like this?! Why are you so harsh on me, but you can show that expression to other girl bands?

Xiangzi gritted his teeth and suddenly heard a sound of lights going out. In an instant, only a few lights were left on the main stage. He thought something had happened, but then he found that the whole scene had become quiet.

The next moment, several girls wearing lace dresses that were very much in line with Xiangzi's aesthetic taste came out from the back, and the girl with gray hair was the first to stand in the center of the stage. She put one foot on the speakers, stretched out her hand to the audience below, and then tightened her fingers one by one and raised her little finger.

"Welcome to Roselia's world! So, the first song is "Bird Poem"!"

As the black-haired Gu Shou, who had a good relationship with the younger girl in the team but had a good personality and would not put pressure on others, began to beat the drums, the blue-haired guitarist started to play with the stage flame props on the stage, and the performance began.

359

Chapter 359: The band is indeed going to compete.

"Greek milk! Greek milk!"

The band has entered the second song "The Story of Six Trillion Years and One Day", and there are already foreign fans in the audience who want to wait for the song to end and sing the chorus of Big Banana.

Xiaobai's message came suddenly.

[Xiaobai: I found something unusual, it's on the right side of the venue]

Kerry and Xiangzi, who were still in the crowd, immediately stopped everything they were doing.

The atmosphere, which had been slightly relaxed, suddenly became tense.

Keri: Kazuma, you come to the center and observe the situation. We'll go over there.

[Kazuma Sato: OK]

Originally, nothing happened for two days and one night, which made everyone think that nothing would go wrong with the concert. However, it seemed that such a large crowd gathered still attracted the attention of monsters.

After determining the direction, Kerry and Xiangzi headed in the same direction together.

At this time, Xiaobai, who was just about to go to the bathroom, was looking solemnly at a tent over there.

It was a blue tent with a long table.

At this time, several bands that were about to take the stage were waiting there.

And that smell comes from here.

However, the taste seems to be different from that of the parasitic beast. Xiaobai, who has only eaten the parasitic beast food since joining the team, can clearly feel it.

This taste is more fragrant than that of biscuits.

If we use a metaphor, the parasite is dog food, and what appears here is a plate of beef stewed in water.

Although the taste may not be very delicious, the quality of the food is definitely more comfortable for dogs.

With caution, Xiaobai took small steps into the tent.

At this time, in addition to the staff holding pens, there were also two or three band members leaning on chairs in the tent.

On one side was a very standard girl band, and next to them was a man and a woman, but Xiaobai's eyes were locked on a band over there that was made up of all handsome men and beautiful women.

They were wearing a very Gothic school uniform, a black base with a stand-up collar and white stripes. Even in such a hot summer day, they didn't smell of sweat at all despite wearing such thick clothes. Xiaobai also smelled another smell on them, a faint smell of blood.

Xiaobai wanted to pretend nothing happened and stroll in closer to the target, but then he felt a chill on his neck.

"Ah! Whose puppy is this? How did it get here?"

A wheat-skinned girl with Southeast Asian looks, taller than Sato Kazuma, picked up Xiaobai.

"Ah! So cute, where is your owner?"

The girl hugged Xiaobai and rubbed his head.

"Wow! There's a puppy there! I want to pet it too!"

Then another girl with hair the color of red wine and a pair of clear blue eyes who had small whips tied on both sides of her head came over and reached out to touch Xiaobai.

Oh no! It's a den of high school girls!