I have a problem with my forum

Chapter 5 Daily Life

"Student Aoki, this is the safety notice issued by the teacher." Keiko Hayata put a document in front of him.

The black-haired boy took the document: "Okay, thank you."

The warnings issued by the school are written in black and white, the same as before.

[There is another conflict at the port, and the dispute is unclear. Students living nearby must pay attention to the route to school, pay attention to safety, go home from class on time, and try to be parents...]

This kind of safety notice was not the first time, Aoki Nanzawa was very used to it.

The port is still some distance away from where he lives, and any disturbances should be far away from his place of residence.

"Recently there have been a lot of crimes in Yokohama, and it is said that it is inseparable from that."

"Hey, isn't it about urban ghost stories? Some people still believe in the mafia in this day and age, no way no way no way?"

The discussion in the class was a bit loud, and Aoki Nansawa could hear it too.

The one that is talked about is the port Mafia.

The mafia, known as weird talk, is for ordinary people in Yokohama.

That is the coordinate standing in the center of the city, and it is also said to be the behind-the-scenes hidden behind various chaotic events.

"Don't be kidding, it's okay to say it's the mafia, but it's ridiculous to say that the mafia has superpowers..."

After a while, the topic deviated, and high school boys' chats are always so unconstrained.

Aoki Nanze did not continue to listen, his popularity in the class was mediocre.

It's not that others don't want to approach him.The black-haired boy quietly looked at the book and reviewed the lessons.

For his personal reasons, he didn't want to be close to other classmates.

Nothing to do with anyone else.It's him... just not good enough.

The forum post with the ID Spider Brigade achieved page-turning results overnight.

The AWS forum has not had a page-turning post for a long time, and the page-turning requirement is 400 layers.

Unless all the active users of the forum are arguing in posts and repeating their speeches, it may not be possible to build such a tall building.

Aoki Nanzawa looked at this record in surprise.

[255L: Come here because of the name, this video is so handsome woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh]

[260L: The landlord has turned off the permission of private messages?Do you not want to expose yourself? 】

"Private letter".

Aoki Nanzawa keenly noticed this keyword.

He remembered that he sent a message to the member of the brigade named Xia Ke not long ago, how could it be turned off?

[Suicide attempter (320L): Wow!It's really amazing, it looks like you're in a tomb, where was this filmed? 】

The black-haired boy frowned, and he saw this old acquaintance again.

Because of the temporary situation, he did not ban the fixed ID in the forum, and the latter also very consciously changed it for himself.

It is also the "code name" appointed by Aoki Nanzawa.

[340L (LZ·Xia Ke): to320L, you can private message me, maybe you can gain something? 】

【344L: Ah, sure enough, private messages are turned off, right?Other websites come here especially for their reputation. Can you open it if you want to seek cooperation? 】

These were all on the floor at five or six o'clock in the evening. By the time he saw it, it was already after seven o'clock.

After simply washing the dishes that had dinner, Aoki Nansawa roughly browsed through the posts in the forum.

"Cos is still useful...the activity has increased a lot."

There are 50+ new posts on the forum today, and there are also other platforms that have attracted traffic.

It was also at this time that Aoki Nansawa noticed that the largest website in the country, "AQG", had a post that drained this video.

It is really difficult to explain the scene of mountains of gems in the video.

But whether it is filming or something, the shocking power is enough, and many people are analyzing the value of gems.

It's expensive, it's right.

Aoki Nansawa, the manager of poverty and part-time jobs, silently withdrew from the post.

He refreshed it, but noticed a new post in less than a minute.

[Subject: What is this place?Is it a prank by a monster? 】

The ID is "The boy who saw the monster".

Amongst the weird cosplay on the front page, this human hair theme is particularly conspicuous.

Aoki Nanzawa subconsciously clicked in, it had already been swiped several layers by active users.

[Suicide attempter (1L): Monster?What is this? 】

[2L: Is Pikachu a monster... Hahaha, it's all posted outside for fun]

[3L: I posted the Digimon post, isn't everyone cosplaying? 】

[Forum owner Q:] Welcome to the forum, but please don't post such teasing words, this forum does not support immersive posts for the time being.

[LZ (5L):? ? ? 】

The frequency of suicide attempts has been much higher recently than before.

Aoki Nanze considered for a moment, seeing that he hadn't done any harm yet, and didn't stop him either.

He doesn't mean to target suicide attempts either, just sometimes, sometimes.

Just like he and the host of the post about Spider Brigade said they wanted to have a private chat, Aoki Nanze also felt that he was a bit dangerous.

["The boy who saw the monster" private chat forum host Q]

[The boy who saw the monster]: You are the...manager of this thing?Are you a monster too?

【Altar Master Q:】...I am not.

The other party didn't send a message for a long time, as if they didn't ask.

What a strange development these are.

At first glance, it looked like a prank or a joke, but something was wrong.

The black-haired boy frowned. He began to feel that something was wrong. There had been a lot of weirdness in the forum recently.

Ten o'clock at night.

Aoki Nanzawa got up from the computer and went to make himself a glass of milk.

He stared at the milk for a few seconds before raising his head and gulping it down, leaving a white stain around his lips.

In fact, he doesn't like milk very much, and he is a little bit resistant.

I'm 16 years old, which boy would still drink this kind of thing, don't you think it's childish?

But the body is not good, strengthening the physique is a must.

knock knock knock.

Aoki Nanze looked towards the door in surprise.

How could someone knock on his door at this hour?Shouldn't it be express delivery?

He opens the door.

Aoki Nanzawa closed the door calmly.

"..."

He must be wrong, absolutely, definitely, definitely wrong.

Otherwise, how can he explain that there are a group of people in black suits with guns outside his door, are they toy guns?

Is it a toy gun? !

"Hey! Open the door!"

The heavy door was kicked open.

The visitor stepped on the door panel, and the leader looked at the empty room.

And this one standing in the living room, looking at a middle school student who could strangle to death with one hand.

It looks okay, and it's pretty pleasing to the eye to be able to keep calm when facing so many people.

The leading man shook the barrel: "Hey, you are... Aoki Nanzawa?"

He didn't even bother to stop the child, the person who came was extremely arrogant.

If it weren't for the boss's order to get the address of the gangster guy from a special channel, they wouldn't bother to come here.

But it seems that the wrong house was broken. The one opposite him is the house of Hong Kong Hei, right?

Aoki Nanze was silent for two seconds: "It's me."

They were all approached, even though he didn't remember provoking such a person.

But concealing it is the most unwise move, and Aoki Nanze doesn't want to anger this group of people.

If the guns in their hands were not toys.

"Do you know...Chuya Chuya?"

Oshima was going to say "port mafia" before realizing he probably didn't know one.

Since they will live in this kind of place under anonymity, the Hong Kong black cadre probably also uses his real name...

I don't know that the address is so easy to find, and no one else came to take this guy's home?

Could it be that he was afraid of that guy named Nakahara Chuya?

It's simply cowardly and cowardly that makes people laugh. Are all Yokohama natives such waste?

The expression of the black-haired boy did not change at all, only a little puzzled: "I don't know."

He said the answer almost without hesitation, with a look of fear on his face.

It's not like lying either.

Masahiro Oshima, the GA's thug, squinted his eyes at him.

"You really don't know?" Before he could say anything, he waved his hand, "Forget it, let's go to the opposite side..."

According to the boss's order, his house was burned first, as a provocation and a warning.

The territory of Yokohama is only this big, and the territory occupied by the port Maifa should be divided among other organizations.

"Ah... seems to have bumped into something distressing?"

Aoki Nansawa paused and looked towards the door.

The black-haired Mr. Tsurumaru stood there, looking at the situation in the room curiously.

Instead of the suit that Aoki Nanzawa saw, he was wearing a black haori, with a natural and relaxed expression.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Aoki Nansawa looked at each other, and the latter shook his head slightly at him.

The little lord was really frightened——

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed, otherwise, the forum would not suddenly relax the restrictions.

Even so, 622 Honmaru still delayed a little time.

If it was faster, the Lord might not have to see such an unpleasant scene at all.

Masahiro Oshima was also stunned: "Are you here to visit this kid?"

He vaguely felt something was wrong, this ordinary person was acting too calmly.

Don't ordinary people show fear?How is it possible, it shouldn't be like this!

"Who are you? Hong Kong black?" Oshima Chang turned his gun, "You...uh!"

Before he finished speaking, he tightly covered his neck.

It was pierced by sharp substances, and blood dripped on the ground, dripping and dripping.

The black substance receded silently like a tide.

In an instant, there were several bloody corpses in the room. It was hard to believe that they were still alive at the last moment.

Ordinary people are helpless in front of people with supernatural powers and dogs of evil in Hong Kong and black.

The young man standing outside the door watched this scene indifferently, and took back the black beast.

He coughed twice, and left covered in blood—if it wasn't for the call from Senior Central Plains.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't come here with good intentions to meddle in the affairs here.

As for the man who appeared at the door, since he didn't look hostile, he wasn't interested in meddling.

The life and death of strangers did not deserve his attention.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga let go of his hand, still with a happy and natural expression.

"The living room is a little messy," he said relaxedly, "The lord will wait here for a while, and he will be right back."

Before going out, he thoughtfully closed the bedroom door.

Aoki Nansawa: "..."

From the corner of the black-haired boy's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the safety notice on the desk.

Black and white, clear.

Mafia, and guns, including being covered by Mr. Tsurumaru.

He didn't know what was outside the door, but he also knew that Mr. Tsurumaru had solved those people in some way.

Aoki Nansawa blinked, picked up the water glass on the table, and drank a couple of sips.

For some reason, he always felt that he seemed to be caught in some terrible... situation?