The part-time worker story starting from Conan World

What's your boyfriend's name?What does your boyfriend look like?

I don't know at all.

But the eldest sister is just a broken love.

Then he got so drunk and ran to Ye Zizi to act like a baby and stay for one night.

Leave early the next day.

And before leaving, of course, routine things are indispensable.

"Hmm~hmm~"

Helpless expression, bright red lips.

This is always the case.

"I'm leaving, Xiao Ye Zi, you have to be well."

"Be careful on the road."

Leaf exhorted.

The big sister waved her hand without looking back, and soon disappeared from his sight.

So Ye Ye could only shook his head.

"Once in three days, once in three days, it's almost becoming a market."

But the sister is the sister.

Don't say it comes once every three days.

Even if he came every day, he would not have any opinions.

Although a little tired.

"Who made me a natural toil? There is absolutely no way!"

With emotion.

Then brush your teeth and wash your face and start your daily life today.

...

The so-called daily life is mostly static.

But different people, different age groups, different occupations, and different classes have different daily lives.

The bottom is struggling to survive.

The top ones are enjoying.

All kinds of people are struggling.

Ye Zi's position for himself has always been clear: the proletariat.

So in school, he is actually not very popular.

Because he criticized capitalists from time to time.

Didan High School has civilian students.

But more are the descendants of capitalists, either rich or expensive.

So there are no friends.

Even the classmates of various clubs were just beaten and persuaded. In fact, the friendship is not very good.

After all, he doesn't play much in the club.

Therefore, the only friends are Moriran and Sonoko Suzuki, or a Naoko Takei.

Mao Lilan is so gentle to everyone.

Suzuki Sonoko didn't care.

Looking at the whole of Japan, there are not many family backgrounds better than her, and there are even fewer peers.

So making friends is more about character.

And Naoko Takei is here because there is a story.

This story is still planting a small seed in the heart of the girl.

I just don’t know if there is a possibility of flowering.

Anyway, Naoko Takei has been caring and irrigating.

Although Ye Zi seemed to only treat her as a friend.

Not even as close as Morilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

So she is very melancholy.

Just like before, looking sadly at the sky and the world outside.

Only Suzuki Yuanko could see through her mind.

Can't help but sigh.

"Love is really ups and downs."

"what?"

Mao Lilan didn't quite understand.

The leaves are as always.

"It's a little bourgeois moan without illness."

"Little Bourgeois can compare to me?"

"That's right, your garden eldest lady is a super capitalist."

"Hmm~"

"..."

There is no special place in campus life today.

...

Whether it’s a little bourgeois or a big capitalist.

Ye Zi couldn't get into that kind of circle anyway.

Many of my friends are in that circle, and some are even in that circle.

Just like Suzuki Sonoko and Takei Naoko.

In addition, there are more people in contact, more familiar friends, and more or less information about each circle.

Even some very secret situations.

Some were discovered by themselves, some were discovered accidentally, and some were specifically told by friends.

There are all kinds.

Things like the theft of a certain house, who actually did it; a few suspicious-looking people came somewhere; who bought raw materials or finished products.

Simply put, it is a bomb.

Among Ye Zi's friends, they can come into contact with this kind of thing.

Sometimes I will tell him some information.

This night.

Ye Ye, who was delivering food everywhere, suddenly met that friend.

So I chatted a little bit.

"Takeshita Yushin?"

"Yes, this name might be useful to you."

"Thank you."

Will it be useful? This is hard to say.

But Ye Zi expressed his thanks.

"If you need my help, remember to call me."

"for sure."

Friends.

It's all here to help.

They help the leaves, and the leaves will help them.

Sometimes Mumu Shisan would also help, provide a little convenience, be regarded as taking care of the informant.

Of course, the premise is that it cannot be illegal.

Mumu Shisan's principle is still very strong.

Say goodbye to friends.

Ye Zi continued to deliver food.

"Bomb."

This kind of thing is very dangerous.

People who play this kind of thing are also very dangerous, maybe they are the kind who kill people without blinking.

Of course, it may also be used for other things.

Who can know.

"If something is too dangerous, it's better to stay away."

The leaves are not afraid of death.

But he still has to repay the dean's grandma's kindness and take care of the younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage.

So he can't die yet.

Don't want to die.

Although it's a bit bad, don't worry about it.

If you are poor, you can take care of yourself.

"..."

Be silent and move forward.

for a long time.

Still sighed helplessly.

"It's better to tell the Mumu Police Department. It's a matter of doing everything and obeying the fate."

...

It was ten o'clock at night.

Ye Zi finished work and returned to the apartment building.

Almost all the lights in the rooms are turned off throughout the apartment building, and it seems that everyone has rested.

Put the bike away.

Gently went upstairs and returned to his room.

Boil hot water.

Prepare ingredients.

By the way, dial the number of Mumu Shisanjia.

Was quickly connected.

"This is Mumu's house."

The one who answered the phone was Mumu Shisan's wife.

Muddy green.

She is a gentle and virtuous lady.

"Mrs. Mumu, this is Ye Zi. Find the Mumu Police Department."

"Oh, Ye Zi, please wait a moment."

"Thank you."

Ye Zi thanked him.

After waiting for less than half a minute, Mumu Shisan's voice came from the receiver.

"Brother Ye Zi, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Of course it came to earn your money."

"Oh? Is there any news?"

"Of course."

Ye Ye said.

Although no one else heard it, he told the story in a very low voice.

This is about bombs.

No matter which country you are in, this requires vigilance.

No one sells it on the surface.

But secretly, there are many transactions.

Among Ye Zi's friends, none of them sold these things, they just had access to this kind of information.

So it's not betraying customers.

"bomb?!"

Hearing this, Mumu Shisan was also taken aback.

"I understand, I will handle this matter."

"Well, that's it."

Leaf didn't say much.

As for the bonus, Mumu Shisan will also get it, no reminder.

Hung up soon.

"Human relations are really not easy to do."

Suddenly said with emotion.

Then go cook a simple dinner, or supper.

Then take a bath.

A day's time disappeared like this meaningless.

...

the next day.

It's another weekend.

Today's work arrangements are relatively easy.

Because there is no need to run around.

Just go to the scene of a game conference to help maintain order or something.

Only temporary workers.

From the morning until the end of the event.

It is estimated that for twelve or three hours, the reward is 30,000 yuan.

not bad.

So get up early and report your stomach.

Hurry directly to the scene.

...

Leaf has done a lot of similar work.

Game conferences, press conferences, concerts, etc.

Although young.

But because of the help of friends and the ability to fight, the organizer is also happy to let him join him.

The venue for this event is indoor.

It is a game hall with many various game machines.

The organizer is a game development company called "Man Tian".

"Heaven is full...I'm still in hell."

Tucao a little bit.

And while the press conference has not yet started, the boring security personnel began to study those game consoles.

Many people are still playing.

The organizer didn't say anything, the game console was originally for people to play.

Maybe a few more customers can be developed.

"Hey, Leaf."

"coming."

Hearing someone calling himself, Ye Zi squeezed into the crowd.

As soon as he ran to the front, he was stuffed with a glove.

"Come, Leaf."

A fairly burly man, patted the machine next to him.

"Try it."

"Ok?"

Leaf took a closer look.

It is a machine for measuring power, with the number "368" on it.

It seems to be the power of the last person.

Of course, this unit is not a kilogram, it should be a "pound." Two points of a pound equals one kilogram.

368...

Just over 160 kilograms of strength.

But this is actually relatively strong, and untrained people generally cannot achieve this kind of performance.

"Oh!"

It's quite interesting.

"Then I will give it a try."

The leaves move slightly, and then put on the gloves.

Stand in front of the machine.

In the onlookers of colleagues, I took a few deep breaths.

Then charge up and punch.

"Heh~"

"boom!"

"Ding Ding Ding~"

The machine beeps.

The number on the display also changes: 400.

"Wow!"

"It's really you, Ye Zi!"

"Good job!"

"..."

Colleagues all praised.

The burly man walked up to Ye Ye, squeezed his shoulder and patted his body.

Very surprised.

"It's really weird. With your small body, how can you play such a strong force?"

In theory, how much power can be exerted is related to its own heavyweight.

Therefore, the various competitions are divided into heavyweights, otherwise it is not fair.

Ye Zi's height and weight are not much different from ordinary high school students.

But this power...

"Fuss."

With these colleagues, Ye Zi didn't mind a few words.

Very proud.

"You can play 368 because your strength is only 368, and I can play 400 because the highest score is only 400, so tremble, mortals!"

"Just blow it."

"Ye Zi really deserves to be a sophomore in high school. There are enough sophomores."

"Hahaha~"

After a while, the venue was full of jovial laughter.