Chapter 23 Five Worlds, Solved at Once
"Chrollo, wake up!"
Feeling his body being shaken, Kuroro opened his eyes dazedly. In front of him were large patches of blurry colors. He blinked hard before his vision became clear.
"Sarasa?"
After staying in the other world for a few months, Kuroro felt as if he was in another world after returning.
"Are you sleepy, Kuroro?" Sarasa waved her hand in front of Kuroro.
"A little bit, but it's fine now." Kuroro sat up and straightened his messy hair.
Sarasa sat on the bed and swung her legs. "I've already washed up, and I came to call you because you haven't come out yet. Hurry up, everyone else is out."
"Okay." Kuroro got out of bed, "I'll be there soon."
After completing the final magazine shoot in the other world, Chrollo and the others were sent back to their own world to rest.
The system will not always be with them. If anything happens, they can just contact it through the watch.
Kuroro quickly washed up and went out with Sarasa.
Life on Meteor Street is simple, especially for children. They occasionally go to the garbage dump to pick up some usable items. Those that are not seriously damaged will be repaired by adults, and some can be sold to earn some supplies.
Of course, the places they go to are relatively safe and they avoid highly polluted areas. Most of the garbage dumps are still handled by adults wearing protective clothing.
Kuroro doesn't have to go to school. Except for going to the garbage dump, he has most of his time free. He can play football or help adults with some handicrafts. At his age, daily necessities are provided by the Elders' Council of Meteor Street, which can keep him basically fed and clothed.
He prefers to go to church, where the priest sometimes reads scriptures, and he can listen occasionally. There are also basic books in the reading room, such as collections of hymns, sermons, and some theological story books. Kuroro often sits there.
Kuroro liked the priest very much. The priest would allow him and other children to use the church's appreciation room to play video tapes and study.
"We agreed to go to the east to find the videotapes today!" Sara Sara said to Kuroro happily.
The kids on Meteor Street have few channels to learn about the outside world, and one of them is the videotapes they found in the garbage.
Kuroro learned a lot of miscellaneous knowledge from it, and of course he would occasionally come across some not-so-good videotapes that he could sell to some adults.
The garbage on Meteor Street has no ownership, but occasionally someone will mark out their territory, and Kuroro will usually avoid it to prevent unnecessary conflicts.
"It's Shira!" Kuroro waved to the girl waiting in the distance.
Sara Sara ran over to Kuroro and said, "Sorry for the wait!
"I'm so sorry." Kuroro said embarrassedly.
Sheila smiled and said, "It won't be long. Let's go."
Sheila and Sarasa have a good relationship and always act together, and this time is no exception.
The destination is outside the residential area, quite a distance away.
"Kuroro is a little different today." Sarasa strode forward, talking to Kuroro with her head tilted.
"Really?" Kuroro looked down at himself.
"It's not the height or the clothes, it's just that I feel so energetic for some reason."
Sheila: “She used to be very energetic.”
"Well, it's hard to explain this feeling, but it's always in a good way." Sarasa didn't care.
Of course it will be different. After all, I have spent a few months in another rich and beautiful world. The new things I have come into contact with are nutrients that can stimulate my spirit more than food.
Moreover, compared to the past when he had no clear understanding and goals for the future, Kuroro now has a clear life plan and a group of friends from another world. His eyes are brighter and more determined.
It’s a pity that I can’t tell these to my friends on Meteor Street for the time being.
Kuroro and Sarasa spent the whole morning searching through the garbage dump for what they needed. During this time, they met Finks and Feitan who came here, and there was another quarrel.
Living the same life as before, but with a different sense of security than in another world.
During lunch, a group of children took their spoils home. They kept the things they liked, such as Kuroro's videotape, on their bodies, and piled the other things in a designated area, waiting to be processed later.
Kuroro put the videotape away and happily went to wash his hands and face. The lunch was not sumptuous, but everyone sat together and chatted while eating, which was particularly lively.
While washing the dishes, Kuroro suddenly remembered to check the system's task rewards.
What would be the things that need to be kept secret?
Um……
It's a secret.
[The Secret of the Dark Continent...]
It turns out to be a literal meaning, a secret about one's own world.
Kuroro flipped through the pages, his eyes growing brighter and brighter, his curiosity aroused to the greatest extent. It was either another world or a mysterious continent in this world.
The description of the reward is not detailed, but just the little bit of information revealed in the literal sense is enough to make people itch.
Chrollo happily hummed a tune from another world.
He planned to go to church to watch a video in the afternoon, but Sarasa and Sheila had other things to do and couldn't go with him.
But before he asked the priest to borrow the appreciation room, the priest came to him first.
The kind-hearted priest who was used to preaching was a little depressed at the moment, and his eyes were full of worry as he looked at him.
"Kuroro," the priest touched his head, "someone outside Meteor Street is looking for you."
Kuroro was stunned. He had never been out of Meteor Street. How could someone from outside Meteor Street come looking for him?
As the priest took him to see the elder, Kuroro was thinking. His first guess was the system, but he did not rule out other possibilities.
Judging from the priest's attitude, he has a subtle resistance and defensiveness towards outsiders. He is worried about Kuroro but not deeply. The attitude of the outsider should be good and friendly, but he is not sure about the purpose of the other party looking for him.
Of course, there is also a great possibility that the Council of Elders did not reveal the true situation to the priest. But no matter which case, Kuroro is not worried about his own safety.
Just as Kuroro guessed, the visitor was indeed friendly.
Friendly to the point of being eerie.
There are very few outsiders on Meteor Street. Even if there are, their purpose of coming here is not friendly. There are often several deaths and disappearances. This is the norm on Meteor Street.
But today was different. When he came to the Presbyterian Church with his servants, he even had a gift in his hand.
In fact, not long after he entered Meteor Street, the Council of Elders had already noticed that the way he entered was different from previous people. He did not enter by means of transportation such as airship or car, nor did he enter from the outermost garbage dump. Instead, he appeared out of thin air at the edge of the residential area.
If there hadn't been members of the Presbyterian Church passing by where he appeared, it might have taken them some time to notice him.
When it became clear that his route was heading straight for the Presbyterian Church, the Chief Elder gathered several elders in the reception room and waited quietly.
The person who came was a young pink-haired man, followed by six servants, and he looked very imposing.
The receptionist escorted them to the reception room, where several elders and the pink-haired man sat face to face.
After a brief introduction, the fat man named Yaliu stated his purpose straight away: "I'm here to look for a child named Kuroro."
The Great Elder narrowed his eyes, "I wonder why you are looking for him?"
The system pushed up the glasses that he had put on specially when he came here, and sadness naturally appeared in his eyes. "To be honest, Kuroro is actually the eldest master of our family. Many years ago, due to the struggle between families, the child was stolen by the hostile forces after the wife gave birth. The wife died of excessive grief, and her last words before her death were to find Master Kuroro back."
"We searched for many years before we found Meteor Street and discovered my poor Master Kuroro." The system wiped the tears from the corners of its eyes with true emotion.
Elders:?
The elder who had never experienced the baptism of melodramatic literature: "Yes, is that so?"
"Of course." The system took out two photos from the inside pocket of the suit and placed them on the middle table.
One photo was obviously taken secretly, showing a black-haired boy with a bright smile standing among his friends, and the other showed a long-haired woman wearing a gorgeous Rococo dress standing among the flowers.
The Great Elder didn't even need to look closely and sighed: "They are simply cast in the same mold."
It's like they were carved from the same mold. The system directly selected the appearance of Kuroro who grew up in the parallel world, made the outline softer, and then added a skirt and long hair, making her a typical rich lady.
In this case, the elders had no reason to stop the children from going home.
Although it sounds outrageous, the elders could not think of any reason to lie to a powerless child.
There were many children in Meteor Street, and the great elder did not know all of them. The priest was more familiar with the children, so he asked someone to ask the priest to bring the children over.
So when Kuroro was brought in, he was greeted with a big hug as soon as he entered the door, and felt suffocating enthusiasm.
“My poor Master Kuroro! You’ve suffered so much! Woo woo woo…”
A familiar voice exploded in his ears. Kuroro heard the sentence clearly: Huh? What? What is a young master?
"I'm so sorry, could you allow Master Kuroro and I to be alone for a while?"
If you order someone to leave someone else's home, most people would be kicked out. However, the elders had no objection. It was normal for a powerful Nen user with the support of a family to be a little arrogant. As long as he didn't cause trouble in Meteor Street, it would be fine.
The door of the reception room closed.
Kuroro held it in for a while, "Bear, what are you doing?"
The system patted Kuroro's little head and said, "Don't panic. Let's have a special holiday script called "The Return of the Rich Family: The Loyal Butler Has Been Searching for the Young Master for Twenty Years."
Ten minutes later, the door of the reception room opened.
The elder next door heard the noise and came out to meet the newly-appointed master and servant.
The pink-haired butler's eyes were still red, and it was obvious that he had just cried. The child clutched his hand, lowered his head, and his exposed earlobes were also crimson.
Maybe it's because I suddenly feel shy when I see my family members after so many years.
The elders sighed.
No, actually I was so embarrassed by the script that I dared not look up to see anyone.
For the first time in his life, Kuroro felt the embarrassment of having his toes touch the ground.
The elders also noticed that there was a watch on Kuroro's wrist. They didn't know whether it was a gift or some kind of Nen power tool.
The newly appointed system steward said in a deep voice: "Thank you very much for supporting Master Kuroro on Meteor Street for so many years."
When Kuroro heard that name, he couldn't help but tickle the sole of his shoe with his toes again.
The elder looked ashamed and said, "No, Meteor Street is short of supplies. The children's healthy growth has nothing to do with themselves."
"No matter what, Master Kuroro has indeed grown up safely in Meteor Street." The system handed Kuroro over to the six servants it brought, all of whom were biological bodies controlled by the subsystem.
It said to the elders, "I have an opportunity for you."
It is about giving away opportunities instead of seeking cooperation.
The elders were keenly aware of the benefits, and the elders who had been silent before became more energetic, "Let's talk in the reception room?"
"Can."
The system turned around and squatted in front of Kuroro, "Master Kuroro, please wait for me in the rest room next door."
Chrollo pursed his lips and nodded.
The reception room returned to the scene dozens of minutes ago, with the elders and the system sitting face to face.
The system didn't wait for the elders to ask, and spoke first: "I actually want to take Master Kuroro back with me, but Master Kuroro has lived in Meteor Street for a long time, and he doesn't want to leave his friends and familiar environment for a while. In addition, the family's internal situation is complicated now. In order to protect Master Kuroro to the greatest extent, I plan to follow Master Kuroro's wishes and let him stay in Meteor Street for the time being."
"However, I believe that the elders are also aware of the environment of Meteor Street. I am not trying to belittle it, but in my heart, Master Kuroro definitely cannot live in such a terrible environment."
If the system spoke in a nice tone, the elders would still suspect that it had other intentions. But they felt relieved when the system spoke in a slightly derogatory and arrogant tone. This was in line with their impression of the nobility, and even the servants around them were superior.
The system sighed in a fake manner, "But Master Kuroro is kind-hearted and nostalgic, so he doesn't want to leave. So I plan to transform Kuroro."
The Great Elder knocked on the table and said in a calm but firm voice: "The management of Meteor Street will not be handed over to outsiders."
"I understand." The system took a sip of hot tea. "Every place has its own rules. I don't intend to occupy Meteor Street."
“So, I plan to invest in Meteor Street.”
The second elder frowned, "How to invest?"
"Food, clothing, shelter, everything."
Second Elder: "This is not a small amount of money."
When it comes to investment, most people are aiming for the possible interest that may be recovered in the future. This is not called investment, it is called throwing money away.
"I haven't finished yet. This money will only be used for the children of Meteor Street. In addition, I will build public facilities such as schools and libraries in Meteor Street." The system tapped the cup with its fingers, with a poker smile unique to the butlers in the rich dramas on its face, "And I will also minimize the damage to Meteor Street from the outside world."
The great elder was almost knocked unconscious by the pie that fell from the sky, but fortunately he was still rational, "Mr. Ba Liu, then what does Meteor Street need to sacrifice in this?"
"I'd like to state in advance that there is no metaphor in my words." The system said: "At present, there is nothing I like in Meteor Street."
"The child counts as one."
The elders' expressions darkened.
"Don't think about bloody things. I don't have a disgusting habit of abusing children." The man's eyes showed disgust. Even the elders couldn't see any acting in it. Or rather, the man had no reason to act at all.
Quite a few people go missing on Meteor Street every year, and the majority of them are children under the age of fifteen. No one knows better than them where those missing children will end up, but that is not something they can stop and they can only watch it all happen in silence.
There was no peace in Meteor Street, and the elders' hands were not all clean, but family members dealing with family members and outsiders dealing with family members were two different things. If every person in Meteor Street was considered a benefit, then outsiders slaughtering the residents of Meteor Street was robbing them of their benefits, which was unacceptable in any case.
"Meteor Street will also train children with potential, right? I will select some of them to work for my family."
"You don't need to think too much. This is all for Master Kuroro. This money is just a drop in the bucket compared to what Master Kuroro will inherit in the future."
Having said that, the system will not make a large-scale transformation of Meteor Street all at once, but will slowly change this special place. After all, Kuroro is not a real young master who has fallen into poverty, and the system will not deny the child's special feelings for this hometown. If the child does not want to leave for the time being, then the system will find a way to reasonably improve the environment of Meteor Street.
It told Kuroro that what Meteor Street would become in the future depended on him and the other people in Meteor Street. These money and materials were just superficial things, and the protection imposed by the system on Meteor Street was also external.
If Meteor Street wants to be strong and want to announce its existence to the world, it can only be achieved if the residents of Meteor Street themselves become strong. This is the internal breakthrough.
Kuroro said he understood everything.
There is no real fool among the children who can survive Meteor Street.
It is impossible for the Elders' Council to accept the system's money and resources with peace of mind. A long period of unequal transactions will end in either a breakdown of the negotiations or the strong party swallowing up the weak one. They will not accept either of these two results. How to fill the gap and balance it afterwards is what they need to think about for a long time.
The system and a group of elders had a detailed discussion on how to transport and distribute resources.
"So, from now on you can enter and leave Meteor Street freely."
After arguing with the elders for a while, the system handed the next task over to the subsystem.
"Is this the reasonable way to synchronize data from different worlds?" Kuroro was not idle when the system was arguing with the elders, and he thought deeply about the meaning of the system's actions.
On the one hand, the system pampers the child, on the other hand, with Kuroro's own abilities, he will not be able to leave Meteor Street in a short time, so some of his childhood announcements are not convenient to synchronize to this world. After all, you have not been out, so when were those photos and videos taken?
Unless Kuroro cuts off ties with all his friends, there will be no way to explain it in the future.
This way, you have a good reason to go in and out of Meteor Street at regular intervals.
System: "It is one of them. Because this world is quite special, I can only take some special measures. The synchronization methods of other member worlds are almost the same."
Kuroro was curious: "For example?"
"The talent scouts came to our house and begged us to be child stars."
Tetsuya's father spoke in a flat tone, and only his dazed eyes showed that he was actually confused at the moment.
Tetsuya's mother nodded, begging for this word, she was not exaggerating at all.
"He can't be a liar." Tetsuya's father worried.
"I also thought he was a scammer at first, but he did produce all the relevant documents from his company. He said his company was newly established, so they were urgently looking for a child actor. He saw Zheya on the street and thought he looked suitable, so he came to him."
Tetsuya's father turned around and looked at Tetsuya who was sitting on the sofa drinking a vanilla milkshake, "He can see?"
Rolling her eyes, Tetsuya's mother patted Tetsuya's father speechlessly, "Your son just has a low sense of presence, he is not invisible."
"That being said..."
"Whatever you say, our Zheye is indeed good-looking and fair-skinned." Zheye's mother held her face in her hands and smiled so hard that her teeth were showing.
Tetsuya's father coughed lightly, "Then, how did the scout come to our house?"
"Dad, you don't know." Zheye's mother continued, "The scout said that shooting a magazine or a video would cost hundreds of millions."
"Isn't this just wishful thinking?" He can do it if he wants.
"Of course I know. He also promised that as long as he signed with his company, Tetsuya would have a fixed salary of 20,000 yen per month. If he didn't want to work anymore, he wouldn't have to pay any penalty and could just leave."
"As for school, the company can subsidize the tuition fees. Between study and career, we can give priority to study. Children's study is the most important."
"Why don't we call the police?" Tetsuya's father didn't believe in pie in the sky, and suspected that the scout was trying to play the long game and catch a big fish. He first gave them money, and then took money from them by offering training, accommodation, competition registration, etc. Maybe he had dug a big hole for them in the contract.
Tetsuya's mother waved her hands, "Why call the police? He hasn't even gotten the money yet."
"It's impossible to wait until he gets the money before calling the police."
"I know, but we haven't confirmed that he is a liar yet, right?"
The sound of the TV in the living room covered up the couple's conversation, but Zhe's hearing had improved a lot after training in the system space, so he heard most of the conversation between his parents.
In fact, no one knows better than him whether the scout is a liar or not. When the system came to him this morning, Zhe was stunned for a while.
He didn't expect that the first time he saw the system after returning, it came to him as a scout.
Zheye's mother did not agree immediately. She sent him a message after the system left. Only then did he realize that this was the method of synchronizing data mentioned before.
It was easier than he thought. He thought that he would be able to hypnotize everyone unconsciously and synchronize their cognition.
The system explains that this approach is relatively costly and is generally not done.
I just don't know what the general situation is.
On the other side, the conversation between the couple took a turn.
Tetsuya’s father: “So what do you think is to wait and see?”
"The scout said he will come again tomorrow, and then we will go to the company together to take a look."
"We should also ask Tetsuya's opinion."
"That's the most important point." Tetsuya's mother said, "Tetsuya said he was interested."
"Yeah." Tetsuya's father nodded, "It just so happens that I have a day off tomorrow, so let's go and take a look together."
After hearing what his parents said, Zhe was relieved. Fortunately, they finally agreed to take a look and did not block the system directly because of suspicion of fraud. Otherwise, he would have to think of a way to convince his parents that the system was not a scam.
The next morning, just after Tetsuya and his family finished breakfast, a talent scout named Yaliu called them at the exact moment and said that the car had been driven to the door.
As soon as he met Tetsuya's father, the system handed over his business card very formally and introduced himself.
"Mr. Kuroko, Mrs. Kuroko, you can ask me any questions during the process. Both of us need to take the future of our child seriously."
This made the couple feel helpless.
But it does make people feel more comfortable when listening to it.
The system does not choose too expensive cars for picking up children. Once the children sign the contract, it will naturally increase the salary.
hey-hey.
The company is located in Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo, on four floors. Just from the outside, you can tell that the boss is really rich, and when you walk inside, the decoration is even more top-notch.
The couple didn't know much about this industry, but seeing that the company had all the necessary infrastructure, they knew that this place was really good.
"How do you feel, Zheye?" Zheye's mother touched his head and asked.
"I think it's great." Of course Kuroko Tetsuya has no problem with that.
The system winked at Zheya from a perspective that the couple couldn't see.
Tetsuya:......
Zhe also gave him a heart.
Tetsuya's father checked the company overnight yesterday and confirmed that it is a legal enterprise.
The system took out the contract that had been prepared long ago and said, "If you are still unsure, you can go find a trustworthy lawyer to take a look at it."
The couple did not pretend to trust each other. This was related to the future of their child, so it was better to be cautious.
It just so happened that a classmate of Tetsuya's father opened a law firm in Tokyo. He called the classmate and explained the situation to the other party, who quickly agreed to send someone over.
It is not impossible to send the electronic version of the contract via the Internet, but most people prefer to discuss things face to face for peace of mind.
The lawyer came over quickly. He specialized in the entertainment industry and was very familiar with this type of contract.
Several people sat down in the company's reception room. Except for Zheye who had sweet milk in front of him, the other adults had tea in front of them.
Because he was the boss's friend, the lawyer was extremely alert and read the contract carefully.
In almost a minute, the lawyer's good quality of remaining calm in the face of adversity began to collapse, and a strange emotion appeared in his eyes.
After the last meeting, the lawyer looked up at the pink-haired scout, then looked down at the contract, the amazement in his eyes lingering for a long time.
If this contract was full of traps, the lawyer would not be surprised, because he has seen many unscrupulous contracts and clauses, and they were not a big deal at all. But this contract was not like that.
He has been a lawyer for many years and has seen many people who use unscrupulous means to trap people in contracts. However, this is the first time he has seen such a flattering contract. It is so superior that it seems like throwing money around. If it weren't for his unsatisfactory appearance, he would have wanted to recommend himself.
This company is a charity.
With an inner sigh, the lawyer turned around and replied to the employer, "No problem, this contract is indeed excellent." He whispered to the couple about the benefits of this contract.
If the system wasn’t still there, the lawyer would have wanted to tell the couple directly: “You are stupid and have a lot of money, sign it quickly! Don’t hesitate!”
After confirming that everything was normal, the two parties signed the contract.
Kuroko Zheya officially became a contracted artist of Yiyuan Entertainment.
The same method is also used in the world of Tsunayoshi and Yuji, but the details are slightly different.
Namimori Town, where Tsunayoshi lives, looks peaceful and tranquil, but in fact, a circle of Vongola members are secretly lurking there. Anyone who enters or leaves Namimori Town will be secretly investigated.
The human body carrying the system wandered around for several times before finally following the route to Namimori Town. As soon as it stepped onto this land, its information was placed in front of the captain of the guard team.
A talent scout from a newly opened entertainment company is running around looking for promising idols.
Identity background is no problem.
The eyes that were staring at the scout were withdrawn.
Although he was very familiar with the entire Namimori Town, the scout still pretended to be a stranger and asked residents for directions from time to time.
On the first day in Namimori Town, the scout did not find any suitable candidates and stayed in a hotel.
On the second day after arriving in Namimori Town, the scout abandoned yesterday's route and walked to the other side, accidentally coming to a small park where many children were playing.
On the third day in Namimori Town, the brown-haired boy carried his small bucket to the sand in the park to play, and was successfully spotted by a scout who passed by again among a group of children.
The completely unsuspecting child came to the door with a scout.
[“Is it okay?”
The Vongola members guarding outside the Sawada residence sent a message to the captain.
【“Don’t worry about it.”】
After guarding Namimori Town for so long, the captain had developed some feelings for the child. However, due to orders, he could not take action unless it was necessary. So even if he occasionally heard the neighbors gossiping about him, he could only bear it even if he was so angry.
In the past, there have been people who took it upon themselves to secretly teach someone who spread rumors a lesson, and then they were punished.
Don't take action unless it is necessary.
Fortunately, they checked the person in advance and found that the scout had a clean family background. However, they were worried about how the child could be so naive to bring a strange adult home. What if he was a scammer with bad intentions?
No matter how hard they tried, they could not imagine that it was actually an acquaintance who committed the crime.
In the Sawada residence, Sawada Nana brought a cup of tea to the scout who came to the house, and sat on the sofa opposite with Tsunayoshi.
With the first experience, the system skillfully talked about the current situation of the company, the prospects of this career, and the future benefits after signing the contract. Then it took out the company's relevant documents and photos of the internal environment from the briefcase it carried with it and placed them on the table in front of it.
Nana Sawada was worried: "Can Tsuna do it?"
In her eyes, Tsunayoshi has always been a bit introverted and has never left Namimori Town since he was a child.
"Of course." Although the pink-haired talent scout had only met the child once, he said with certainty: "Tsunayoshi can definitely shine in the entertainment industry. He is an outstanding child."
Sawada Nana was surprised at his confidence, then smiled slightly, lowered her head to ask her child's opinion, and Tsunayoshi nodded without hesitation.
"It seems that Tsuna likes it too." Sawada Nana rubbed his head, "Okay then, can I see the contract?"
"Of course, if you have any questions, you can ask me."
The contract prepared by the system is very simple, with no long, confusing sentences or a sea of words crammed together, and each clause is listed clearly.
At least Sawada Nana didn't see any problem.
The second contract was signed successfully.
Unlike the smooth progress of the previous two families, when the system found Yuhito's house, it was directly turned away by the old man.
The system looked at the locked door and heard faint voices coming from inside, "What a heartless guy, he even deceived my grandson."
system:……
It was a bad idea.
Hisahito's grandfather is a big shot.
It won't give up.
Grandpa Yuhito was very cautious and even considered calling the police after discovering the pink-haired liar was still determined to do something evil. It was Yuhito's efforts to stop him that saved the system from going to jail.
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Looking at the message sent by the system, Yuji held back his laughter, moved his butt forward, and squeezed next to his grandfather who was watching TV.
Grandpa Yuhito glanced down at the child, "Hmm?"
"Grandpa, maybe he's not a liar? There's nothing deceptive about our family."
The smiling boy was flicked on the forehead by his grandfather. Grandpa Yuhito said: "Huh! What, are you interested in that idol?"
He had long noticed that his grandson looked strange when he saw the pink-haired boy. Normally at this time, Hisahito was either outside with his friends climbing trees to catch birds, or walking his neighbor's dog on the street. Occasionally, he would go to the beach in the park to play with sand, and then run back with sand in his hair and a dirty face.
It's not like she sat there obediently for a long time, glancing at him from time to time.
Yujin puffed his cheeks, "Don't I look good?"
"You look good. You are the best looking." Grandpa Youren said jokingly, crossing his arms, "Tell me, have you known each other for a long time?"
"No, I just ran into him on the road a while ago. He said I had great potential to be a superstar and gave me a business card, wanting to chat with me. I was in a hurry to hang out with my friends, so I gave him my home address."
This is the excuse agreed upon by Hisahito and the system.
"No vigilance at all."
"Grandpa, he is a good man."
"Bad guys don't say they are bad guys on their faces." Grandpa Yuhito pinched Yuhito's cheeks with both hands, "Did that pink-haired boy bribe you with ice cream?"
"No, I'm not stupid." Yujin was pinched so hard that his mouth was almost drooling, and he said in a slurred voice, "And I have pink hair too, grandpa."
"Then you are the pink-haired boy."
“That sounds terrible.”
Let his grandson go, Grandpa Hisahito: "Okay, go open the door for him."
Yujin rubbed his sore cheeks, "Hey, okay!"
The child skipped and jumped to open the door for the adult who was squatting outside growing mushrooms.
The system finally stepped into the door of Yuji's family.
"Hello, Mr. Yuji. My name is Hachiyanagi Fafu, you can just call me Hachiyanagi."
Itadori Yasuke shook hands with the system, "Hello, Hachiyanagi."
The two of them didn't exchange any extra pleasantries and went straight to the point after introducing themselves.
The system placed a pile of information on the table, with the contract on top. "You can read it while I tell you."
Grandpa Hisahito nodded. Although he was old, his eyesight was still good. He took the contract and started to look at it.
"Although our company is newly established, the treatment is very good. After signing the contract, considering the age of the children, the training will not be too heavy, and the main task will be learning. There are four more children with Hisahito, and they will form a team..."
After putting down his things, Yuji Wosuke asked sincerely: "With such a huge investment, aren't you afraid of losing money?"
"We have plenty of money!" The system grinned, "Don't worry, Grandpa. Our company is not a vulgar commercial company. We are a company with dreams and humanity."
Without saying whether to believe it or not, Itadori Yasuke patted Hisahito on the head and said, "Do you want to go?"
"I want to!" Youri looked at his grandfather with bright eyes.
"You have to choose carefully. This is not something that can be done in a day or two."
"I'm absolutely sure!"
"OK."
The third contract is completed!
"You're just going to open a company in every world? I thought you were going to use some kind of memetic pollution to change perception."
"How come your idea is the same as Zhe's." System Bear scratched his head, "Although it's not impossible, we can't use a big gun to kill a mosquito, and changing cognition involves too many people. This is much more troublesome than starting a company."
"However, this will be used for data synchronization in the future. For example, your announcements, movies, music videos, etc."
Xiuzhi threw some fish food into the pond, and the red koi in the pond gathered where the food fell, and the calm surface of the pond was filled with ripples caused by the fish tails.
"But I can't use the trick of signing a child star. I'm afraid I'll be kicked out by the housekeeper."
"Why not?" The system was dissatisfied. "Politics and the entertainment industry can influence each other. There are precedents. In the past, there was even a Senate Speaker who was an entertainer."
"To some extent, idols' public influence is stronger than that of a group of old men in the political circle. As long as the promise is big, I don't believe he won't be tempted. And, I'm not just making promises."
"But I don't want to have a hypocritical business relationship with an uncle." When Xiuzhi thought about how he would have to act like a loving father and a filial son in front of the public, he got goosebumps all over his body.
"Then what ideas does Xiuzhi have? As long as you bring them up, I can do it even if I have to pull out the world consciousness and beat it up." The system patted its chest in fear.
"I'm not a violent person." Xiuzhi muttered.
Before the system came, Xiuzhi actually thought about leaving this family. He had low material desires and a life of luxury had no appeal to him. In his subconscious, he wanted to break free from the stagnant water, even if a heavy rain fell and made the stagnant water surge, it would be better than now.
It is a very scary thing to see the end at a glance.
He wanted to find something, but he himself didn't know what it was.
But maybe that's not necessary now, he has found a new path.
"Just follow your method. It's up to me whether to act or not." Xiuzhi paused and looked at the system. "Right?"
"Of course. If he dares to use our father-son relationship to pressure you, I will let him know why the flowers are so red." The system's round eyes narrowed into a line, trying its best to play the role of a sinister villain.
Xiuzhi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and quickly turned his head away.
"By the way, as you requested, I changed your name to Dazai Osamu when the data was synchronized to this world."
Tsushima Shuji had wanted to change his name before because he didn't want to always hear about his relationship with the Tsushima family. When he learned that there were other worlds that were considered isotopes, he happily decided on the stage name Dazai Osamu.
"That's good. From now on, I'll leave everything to you."
"Just watch me." The system is confident.
In the end, no one knew what the system did, but the head of the Tsushima family was really convinced.
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