Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

"family."

When Inspector Konoha saw Kitahara Takashi's thoughtful expression, he knew that Kitahara Takashi must have understood.

"The young lady arranged it." He said with a wry smile.

Originally, it would have been enough for Kitahara Takashi to be the director.

Kitahara Takashi was quite satisfied, but Yozakura Hitomi was not happy.

She just mobilized her connections a little bit, and then it turned out like this.

In fact, if someone who doesn't understand can hear something is wrong.

Because they are all called "Superintendent".

Kitahara Takashi once again realized the enormous family power behind his girlfriend.

Even within the Metropolitan Police Department, there are people from the other side.

"I, Kitahara Takashi, will always love Yozakura Hitomi"

Kitahara Takashi silently took out his phone, took a selfie and captioned: [Is he handsome? ]

After waiting for a few seconds, Ye Yingtong replied: [Cool! ]

Then, Ye Yingtong replied: [Give it a try. If you like it, I will find a way to bring down the Superintendent.]

Kitahara Takashi: [Can you really do it?]

Ye Ying Tong sent a cool expression wearing sunglasses.

Then she replied: [It’s a bit too difficult, but it’s not impossible.]

[Don't underestimate the power of a century-old family.]

Is this what it feels like to be a gigolo?

Kitahara Takashi suddenly wondered, is it really necessary for him to work harder?

The harder I try, the more powerless I feel.

This system doesn't work either.

If it were the Tomato System, if I couldn’t defeat the entire Earth within 200 chapters, I would quit the group.

Ugh!

Kitahara Takashi has now changed his mindset from "living off a gigolo is just a way for me to become stronger" to "people live for the purpose of living off a gigolo"!

After Kitahara Takashi and Inspector Konoe finished their conversation, the reporter got into the car only after obtaining permission from the female police officer.

While getting on the bus, the reporter's camera was always aimed at Kitahara Tsuyoshi, and he didn't dare to look to the side, for fear that he would accidentally record the important person sitting next to him and be in the picture.

After getting in the car, Inspector Konoha remained silent.

The car drove all the way to the destination, and Kitahara Takashi arrived at the most crowded place in the subway.

There was a temporary small platform there, which was used to promote "juvenile crime prevention activities" for him.

"Cough cough."

Takashi Kitahara stepped onto the stage and tried the loudspeaker. Just as he was about to start promoting, he was suddenly tackled by someone.

"Giegie, I'm your fan! I really like you."

Before Kitahara Tsutomu could react, the girl pouted and kissed Kitahara Tsutomu.

"Get out of here, don't get close to me."

Kitahara Tsutomu looked at the enlarged mouth with a look of horror, and stabbed the girl's abdomen with his elbow.

The girl's body was bent into a "く" shape by Kitahara Takashi's elbow. She held her stomach and looked painful.

'Oops. '

Kitahara Takashi realized that something was wrong.

Because it was so disgusting, I accidentally used a little force.

"Hey...are you okay?"

Kitahara Takashi couldn't help but look a little worried, but... the girl smiled.

"Huh...Huh, hu ...

Kitahara Tsutomu looked at the girl who was covering her exposed belly button with both hands, shaking on the ground with a satisfied smile on her face. He stopped his hand when he was about to go forward to support her.

"What kind of guy is this...? He's so awful."

Even Beiyuan Zun was frightened when he saw this situation.

Is she really her own fan?

Is it necessary to be so abstract?

A sasaeng fan, it must be a sasaeng fan.

"Brother, come on, give me a shot."

"Brother, I'm your fan too!"

"elder brother....."

Soon, the crowd was in complete chaos.

Kitahara Takashi saw many girls in the crowd rushing towards him. If the police hadn't stopped them, they would probably have rushed over.

'Go away and spread positive energy.'

Beiyuan Zun cursed inwardly, stood up and ran, not even caring about the microphone.

I consciously told him that if he didn't run now, he really wouldn't be able to escape.

Volume 267: I'm just a child!

Kitahara Takashi was so embarrassed that he left the crowd and no one knew where his police hat had flown away.

Kitahara Takashi had seen fans throwing themselves at celebrities before, such as Liu Qianmei and Han Xue, but he never expected that such a thing would happen to him.

"Are all my fans so crazy?"

Squatting in a corner of a dark alley, Kitahara Tsutomu turned back with lingering fear and asked the only remaining photographer and policewoman.

Just now, while running, when he came to his senses, Kitahara Takashi found that the only people around him were the photographer and the policewoman.

I have to say that this job of a photographer is not something that ordinary people can do.

He was able to escape while protecting the safety of the camera.

“.......” The photographer did not answer Kitahara Takashi’s question, but just kept taking pictures.

The policewoman gave an awkward but polite smile.

She said nothing, yet it seemed as if she had said everything.

"Yeah, how could a normal person like me?" Kitahara Takashi thought about his performance in front of the camera and felt that it was normal for these extreme fans to appear.

Kitahara Takashi and the other two waited there for a while, and two or three policemen came back, but there was still no sign of Inspector Konoha.

Later, Kitahara Takashi learned through the intercom that the commotion had bumped into some people and he was now staying there to deal with the scene, so he asked them to continue recording.

"It's over. I'm going to be scolded again."

After hearing the news, Kitahara Tsutomu knew that he was going to be scolded again.

The fans’ behavior is the responsibility of the real owner.

Kitahara Takashi couldn't even imagine how his comment section would be blown up tonight.

It is true that he has a lot of fans, but he has even more haters and keyboard warriors.

Not to mention that he was promoting a program that promotes positive energy, and this kind of thing happened. What kind of positive energy is this being promoted?

Kitahara Tsutomu was depressed, knowing that his comment section would be bombarded with comments, but human beings are so mean that they want to click to see what will happen even though they know what will happen.

When I clicked on it, wow, the first few comments by Kitahara Takashi were all sarcastic.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a comment from one of my fans: [Brother, I am willing to make the whole world my enemy just for you.]

After reading this, Kitahara Tsutomu felt his eyes go dark.

Why would he make enemies with the whole world for no reason?

He is not an art student who failed the German art exam.

He doesn't want to make enemies with the whole world.

(Fans: Don’t worry about that. We will help you make enemies all over the world.)

'Anti-fans, a bunch of anti-fans!'

Kitahara Takashi cursed inwardly and sent a message to his agent: "Have you found out the identity of the person who just attacked me? Was he sent by my rival to discredit me?"

Kitahara Takashi now desperately hopes that the woman who attacked him is not his fan.

Ogizu Yoshiko: [I’m your fan.]

Kitahara Takashi: [I don't believe it! Where's the evidence?]

Ogizu Yoshiko: [Screenshot]

When Kitahara Tsutomu clicked on the screenshot, he saw a critical hit at the beginning.

Net name: [Beiyuan Supermarket Me]

Kitahara Takashi: “…”

calm down.

Kitahara Tsutomu took a deep breath and continued to scroll down, but he soon regretted it.

Five minutes ago, I posted this at Beiyuan Supermarket: [My brother hit me hard in the stomach today. Wow, it hurts, but it feels so good. My brother is really strong.] with a photo of my flat stomach.

This morning at 00:35 AM - Beiyuan Supermarket Me: [Finally getting to meet my brother in person. I must leave a lasting impression on him.]

Yesterday at 23:45 PM — Beiyuan Supermarket Me: [Thinking about meeting my brother tomorrow, what should I do? I’m so excited, I can’t sleep.]

Yesterday at 22:41 PM—Kitahara Supermarket Me: [I watched my brother's match at Koshien again. His arms are so long, I really want to be strangled by him.]

Kitahara Takashi turned off the screen, pinched his handsome nose, closed his eyes, and looked a little painful.

How did she manage to penetrate his eyes from a distance?

"Where shall we go next?"

The policewoman quickly replied, "Shuangye Kindergarten."

"Kindergarten, kindergarten is great."

There shouldn't be any emergencies there.

Kitahara Takashi now only hopes to get through the day safely.

*

Before the car reached the gate of Futaba Kindergarten, Kitahara Takashi saw the school leaders standing at the gate waiting.

Kitahara Takashi parked his car nearby, walked down and shook hands with them one by one, chatting with them as he walked towards the kindergarten.

Kitahara Takashi didn't need to give lectures to each class, because the principal took him directly to

The auditorium of the primary school.

Kitahara Takashi found that the auditorium was full of people.

There were not only children but also adults in the auditorium, as well as reporters who had set up their equipment. All in all, there were hundreds of people.

It made him look like he was giving a speech and running for prime minister.

Wow!

When Kitahara Takashi pushed open the door of the auditorium and walked in, the crowd inside was in an uproar.

"Beiyuan Zun, it's the living Beiyuan Zun!"

"He's really here."