For Hiroshi Ishihara, this was an empty and boring day as usual. He slept until noon and then did his daily routine - looking for a place.

His venue is not a business place, but four high schools he controls. In the absence of special events, he needs to ensure that it appears at least once a week in each school. In fact, there is no special meaning. It is just to tell all the gangsters that I Ishihara is still alive.

Ishihara looked down at his watch. At 11:45, he usually sneaked into the school during his lunch break, wandered around the gangster group, and did some small business. Now he was 15 minutes away from the lunch break at Dongjin Middle School, so he parked his motorcycle next to him, sat on the ground, and smoked a cigarette on his motorcycle.

Looking at the big clock on the main building of the school from afar, Hiroshi Ishihara suddenly felt a long-lost sadness in his heart.

"Damn, why do you want these things?" Ishihara took a sip of cigarettes, but did not control the breath well. A violent stinging sensation came from the lungs, which made Ishihara even more uncomfortable.

He stared at the window of the teaching building in the distance. Although it was impossible to see anything inside from this distance, he seemed to see a listless boy looking out the window, thinking.

Hiroshi Ishihara was also an ordinary high school student and was once confused when he sat by the window.

I don't know when he learned to smoke.

I don't know when he started fighting.

He bowed to his elder brother, he beat up, he chopped people, he coerced girls to help, he went to jail, he sold marijuana...

I don't know when he was 22 years old.

"Fuck." Hiroshi Ishihara threw the cigarette butt on the ground hard and stomped his feet hard.

Just as he was sad for his 22-year-old, a young man, who was also 22 years old, appeared in front of him.

Ouyang Nuo didn't recognize that this was Hiroshi Ishihara, otherwise he wouldn't have time to hide. After all, he let Ishihara meet Yamada in his last dream. If the two met later, this matter would probably have been leaked.

But when he and Ishihara met with four eyes, there was no time to hide, so he had to be strong and calm.

In fact, the chances of the matter being exposed are not high. After all, Ishihara already knew the address of his low-rent house. If it were exposed, it would have brought Yamada directly to kill him.

"Brother Ouyang!" Hiroshi Ishihara immediately returned to his former style and greeted Ouyang Nuo with great enthusiasm. In prison, he learned one thing, any sadness and melancholy are nonsense. Life gives each character a role, and his purpose is to continue playing this role.

"When is the get out of class over?" Ouyang Nuo looked at the school gate as if nothing had happened.

"It's more than ten minutes left. Why is Brother Ouyang interested in coming here?" Although Hiro Ishihara had just put out a cigarette, he subconsciously took out the cigarette and respectfully handed it to Ouyang Nuo.

"Thank you, I just smoked." Ouyang Nuo politely declined. Recently, he only smoked in MAGI, so that he would not hurt his body. "I came here to find Youko with something."

"Oh, come and find my sister-in-law! I know which class she is in. I will accompany you in later!" Hiroshi Ishihara smiled and put away the cigarette box.

After Ouyang Nuo nodded, the scene fell into embarrassment for a few seconds. He didn't know what to talk to Ishihara, and Ishihara felt that he couldn't make anything to do with a person of this level.

Ouyang Nuo couldn't stand this embarrassment and broke the silence: "How old are you this year?"

"22 years old."

"Oh..." Ouyang Nuo frowned and said, "What a pity, this age was originally the age when he had just graduated from college."

His words made the whole scene even more awkward. Ishihara lowered her head and carried the stones on the ground aimlessly, trying to hide her sadness.

"Brother Ouyang, do you... have 30 this year?"

"Cough... I'm 22 too, do I look very old?" Ouyang Nuo was so angry that he choked. He had obviously recovered from his uncle's condition. Can't the vicissitudes of temperament be covered up?

"No, no age." Ishihara's expression was a little sad. "Brother Ouyang, you are still very young, but you have become a senior cadre of the organization. And you give people the feeling that you are more knowledgeable. I just think it is difficult to achieve this at the age of 22..."

Ouyang Nuo saw his confusion in Ishihara's eyes, and casually patted Ishihara's shoulder and comforted: "Don't look at others, look at yourself."

Hiro Ishihara nodded dumbly, chewing on the meaning of Ouyang Nuo's words.

"I once gave up on myself, but that was a long time ago... I thought my life was dull, and I hated the world but could not change it. I maintained my livelihood like a walking corpse every day." Ouyang Nuo recalled his previous life experience and felt deeply moved, "Later I learned to ignore others, just look at myself. No matter what the things in front of me are, try to do it well."

Ouyang Nuo did this. Although he was an AV editor in his previous life, his skills and level have been recognized by the entire industry. In this circle, he is actually a rare talent.

"Do what you see..." Shi Yuanmu muttered dumbly.

Is this guy talking about doing a good job as a "middleman" business?

The school bell pointed at 12 o'clock, and the moment the bell rang, a noisy sound began to surge out of the campus.

The two of them said nothing. Ishihara took Ouyang Nuo to the door, threw a pack of cigarettes at the guard with a smile, and then easily got in.

"Brother Ishihara!" The gangster who had just finished class greeted Ishihara enthusiastically. He thought Ishihara would not pay attention to him after just nodding, but Ishihara seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood today.

"Wait!" Ishihara grabbed the gangster, "Call out all the kids, the big guys are here, let you see them."

The gangster turned around and looked at Ouyang Nuo. He said that he was a college student and still believed him. How could he be a person on the Tao? However, he did not dare to question Ishihara, and then he hurriedly bowed to Ouyang Nuo and then went around to gather people.

"Brother Ouyang, don't mind, let the young people open their eyes." Ishihara smiled.
Chapter completed!