Kazuma knew that Nanjo had just obtained a new rank in that Akutagawa dojo not long ago. If the rank corresponds to the actual strength, then Nanjo should have just upgraded not long ago.
This is a level up, isn't it a bit fast
They caught up with me!
Is Nanjo-san the protagonist of this world
But then, an idea broke into Hema's mind.
- I get a lot of experience points by brushing high-level enemies. Could it be that for Nanjo, I am already a high-level enemy whose level is far higher than hers
So if she brushes me, even if she loses, she can get a lot of experience points
It turns out that to teach an apprentice, you only need to raise the level yourself, and then let the apprentice come to swipe me
It's easy to be a teacher.
"Brother!" Chiyoko's voice brought Hemara back to reality, "You're in a daze again, recently you've been in a daze so many times."
He Ma joked with a smile: "I've also reached the age of sentimentality, it's not surprising."
"Hey, I have goosebumps all over my body, it's disgusting." Chiyoko gave Kazuma a light slap.
He Ma was about to continue teasing a few more words, when he saw Dandanzi looking at him, his eyes behind thick black-rimmed glasses were unfathomable.
But this profoundness was fleeting, and Danzi stood up: "Today, Fujii-san brought a bento, too?"
"I don't understand, why I bring the bento every time! Eat me every time." Mikako Fujii complained, taking out the bento box from the bag she carried, "Ah, today I brought warm food It’s better to eat the dishes, so I used an incubator.”
Chiyoko complained: "Sister Fujii took out the bento box happily while complaining, and she made no secret of showing off her mother's craftsmanship."
"Yes, anyway, I'm just the one who brings food here." Mikako Fujii laughed at herself while opening the incubator, and the tempting fragrance wafted out.
"It's great, with you, our Kiryu family has saved a lot of food expenses." Kazuma said directly, "Thank you, Mikako!"
"No, are you really embarrassed to this extent?" Mikako looked at the Kiryu brothers and sisters suspiciously, "It's too miserable, isn't it?"
"To tell you the truth, on the day when you paid your tuition fees, we ate meat for the first time in a long time." He Ma replied, while reaching out to grab the things in the incubator.
"Really? Did you all eat grass before?" Mikako asked half-jokingly.
Chiyoko: "Fish is still available, and rice is affordable."
As soon as Nanjo heard this, he turned around and fumbled for the small schoolbag he brought. After fumbling for a long time, he found a chocolate bar and stuffed it to Chiyoko: "This is very hungry."
He Ma laughed out loud: "Don't be like this, it's not that we really can't afford to eat, it's just that we're in short supply. You're embarrassing us instead."
As soon as he finished speaking with Ma, Danzi took out an exquisite box from his bag and put it next to the incubator Fujii brought. When he opened it, there was a very beautiful Shuixinxuan cake.
"I'll bring more snacks in the future too," Danzi said.
And the horse has a feeling that he has become the object of feeding.
Being "fed" by three beautiful girls, this statement always feels wrong, which makes people suspect that it is racing.
Forget it, never mind, it's always good to save some money.
**
While eating happily with the beautiful girls with Ma Qi, the former bad boy Shigeru Ikeda stood behind the counter of the convenience store as a clerk for the first time.
This is Shigeru Ikeda's first job. Before, he would go directly to the lower grades to blackmail him if he wanted money.
He has a few carefully selected "cash cows". If he is short of money, he will go to them and have a "friendly" exchange with them, and the banknotes will be handed over to Shigeru Ikeda.
It's even easier than shaking a money tree. After all, shaking a tree takes effort. As long as Shigeru Ikeda and his gang appear in front of them, those worthless wretches will look like they're scared to pee, and they want to take out all the money.
With such a cash cow, how could Shigeru Ikeda work part-time? It is impossible to work part-time all his life.
But now, he stands behind the counter, following the example of his predecessor, Mr. Nakagawa, nodding and bowing to the customers.
"Welcome. Do you want the bento to be hot? This is enough? The total is 1410 yuan."
"Hey! Did you make a mistake?" The customer was a young man dressed as an office worker. He looked like he had just entered the club and was at an age with a high heart. He yelled at Shigeru Ikeda, "This bento looks like it was sold out yesterday. It should be half price, right?"
"Uh, half-price bento only starts at night..."
Shigeru Ikeda just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the customer: "This bento, no matter how you look at it, is left over from yesterday, right? Look at this position, there is obviously a half-price sticker pasted here, and I couldn't sell it yesterday. Today I tear off the sticker and continue to sell it. Thought I couldn't see it!"
Shigeru Ikeda frowned slightly. This bento was delivered by a unified logistics company this morning, and Ikeda was responsible for putting it on the shelf.
"This one was definitely made today..."
"Today's bento will show off?" the office worker interrupted Ikeda again.
At this moment, Mr. Zhong Chuan came over: "Hello, I'm very sorry, the presentation of this bento is not very good, I will give you a half price..."
Shigeru Ikeda frowned, unable to swallow his breath, he couldn't figure out why Mr. Nakagawa had to accommodate when it was obvious that this customer was making trouble out of no reason.
Mr. Nakagawa took out the half-price stickers that are usually put on the leftover bento in the evening, pasted them on the bento, and then operated the machine to print the bill.
The office worker took a half-price bento, looked at Shigeru Ikeda arrogantly, and then said to Mr. Nakagawa: "Educate your juniors well! How can he work in the service industry with such an attitude? He has been fired from our company long ago. !"
Mr. Nakagawa stepped on Shigeru Ikeda to prevent him from acting rashly, and then bowed to the office worker: "This is a newcomer, we must discipline the newcomer a lot. I will cause you trouble this time."
The office worker snorted and left.
After the store closed, Shigeru Ikeda immediately asked Mr. Nakagawa: "Why are you holding back? That person is obviously making trouble for no reason! I don't think there is a problem with the presentation of the bento!"
"There is no problem." Mr. Nakagawa glared at Shigeru Ikeda, "But if he makes trouble, do you think the head office will accommodate us? The big shots above will only think that we are incompetent, and this kind of thing can't be handled well!
"Sell him half price like this, and then charge the full price, understand?"
"What about the price difference?" Shigeru Ikeda asked puzzled.
"Of course you will pay for it. Even if the inspector of the company knows that you have a dispute with the customer, they will turn a blind eye to it because you paid for the price difference."
Shigeru Ikeda opened his mouth wide, something he had never experienced before.
In the past, he would have greeted this office worker with a punch.
"Why is this?" Now he can only let out this useless exclamation, "Obviously I didn't do anything wrong?"
"This is called society, students. For the head office, whether it's a full-time employee like me or a wage earner like you, they are all exploited, and the customer is God. Which side do you think they will lean towards
"It's because people like us are getting angry that the big shots in the head office can live so comfortably every day."
To be honest, Shigeru Ikeda didn't understand the inevitable connection between his low-level shrimp being angry and the big shots in the head office enjoying a comfortable life.
He was not very good at thinking about these complicated things.
Mr. Zhongchuan said again: "Don't be too resentful to that guy just now. He may have encountered bad things and needs to vent. It is the last day of Golden Week and it is still a holiday. He is walking outside in a suit and leather shoes. He should also be punished. The boss squeezed it hard.
"Now he's probably sitting on a park bench somewhere, eating a half-price bento, crying alone while eating."
Shigeru Ikeda was about to say something when Mr. Nakagawa stretched out his hand in front of him: "Come on, half of the lunch just now."
"Huh? Are you going to hand it in now?"
"Of course, when the shift is handed over in the evening, the account will be reconciled. If the number is found to be wrong, it will be reported."
Ikeda Shigeru showed bitterness, he fumbled through all his pockets, and only managed to scrape together a thousand yen.
Mr. Nakagawa grabbed the money directly, counted out the price of half a bento, stuffed it into the cash register, and returned the rest to Shigeru Ikeda.
Shigeru Ikeda took the rest of the money, feeling as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle, not a taste.
"Then what if there are many such people in one day?" He couldn't help asking, "We all lose?"
"How is it possible. There are so many unreasonable bastards running out in one day, so I quit my job and deal with whoever I like. Then I want to take a knife. Isn't it just a bad person? Who can't What about it?" Mr. Nakagawa said such a line, but there was helplessness in his words.
Shigeru Ikeda felt more complicated.
Yes, isn't it just to be a bad guy? Who doesn't know how
It's so easy to be a bad guy.
The good man Ikeda Shigeru thought from the bottom of his heart.