allonlinenovel Chapter 188 Sendai Stadium
Chapter 188 Sendai Stadium
2018年11月9日，下午4:20分。
After I finished talking on the phone with Fushiguro Shigeu, since the situation was urgent, I simply grabbed Ijichi and flew into the sky.
This was probably his first time to experience such an exciting high-altitude flight. He was so stiff that he dared not move. Only after landing did he breathe a sigh of relief, but the document bag in his hand fell to the ground.
The Sendai Stadium is said to be able to accommodate at least 6000 spectators, and due to today's sports events, it was basically full.
Even at this point in time, there were still people walking out of the gate slowly and leisurely, looking relaxed and not showing any sign of nervousness at all.
There were many people surrounding the periphery, with expressions of dissatisfaction or boredom, and when they gathered together, several level four cursed spirits were born in an instant.
The person standing by the fence should be a person in charge. He is holding a large floor plan in his hand and arguing with several people in suits next to him.
The sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly even from seven or eight meters away.
"I've already told you," he said impatiently, "It's not that our staff is not dedicated, it's that you came very suddenly. The current situation is the result of our best efforts."
The fat on his chin trembled because of the force of his speech: "Today, on such an important day, you actually asked us to inform you of a major accident that endangered life in the gymnasium."
"Besides, do you know how much damage this will cause to the reputation of our museum?"
"But this is a major accident that threatens life." One of the assistant supervisors said seriously, "If we don't evacuate everyone as soon as possible, "if there are large-scale casualties..."
"Isn't that something you should be responsible for?" He interrupted her arrogantly, "Didn't they say that the one coming today is the so-called [strongest]?"
"If you can't do even this, then what kind of person are you?
"That's not what I meant, Mr. Noguchi." The assistant supervisor frowned, showing a dissatisfied expression, and she retorted, "Please be more respectful."
"If you can't do it, you're not the strongest..."
I repeated his words and turned to look at the person next to me, "Ichichi, how many people do you think share the same idea as him in the world of sorcery?"
"............" Yidizhi pursed his lips and lowered his head without saying anything.
Probably too many to count.
The strongest is so easy to use, the strongest should consider us, the strongest must bear everything, the strongest is the sharpest tool.
Who made it possible... that he was the only one who possessed such a powerful ability?
However, if they do not offer rights that match the strongest, how can they be qualified to ask the strongest to make sacrifices for them.
Just wait... one day...
"Ms. Gojo!" Several assistant supervisors saw us and their frowned brows relaxed.
They came running over, looking like they finally saw hope, "Here's what happened..."
“This must be the [strongest] sorcerer.” Noguchi changed his arrogant attitude and walked over with a big smile on his face. His protruding round belly swayed with his movements, like an inflated ball.
"It's like this." He said, "I heard that you are very powerful and it shouldn't be a problem for you to solve a small disturbance, so..."
I simply ignored his remarks.
He asked the assistant supervisor, Sato Airi, who was arguing with Noguchi, "What's the situation now?"
"We notified the person in charge of the gymnasium forty minutes ago, stating that all personnel in the gymnasium must be evacuated and closed to the public, and that no one is allowed to enter until the sorcerer arrives."
"But this... Mr. Saburo Noguchi," she glared at him, "insisted that the announcement of a major accident should not be made, and that the decision to cancel the competition should only be announced."
"Therefore, until now, there are still about 500 spectators stranded in the venue and have not left."
There are still 500 people.
I looked at Saburo Noguchi.
He still kept smiling and even bowed to me. "Miss Gojo, I can call you Miss Gojo."
"It's like this," he said, "Now that you're here, I don't think there's any need to make such a big fuss about this."
"As the strongest, you can definitely deal with the cursed spirits without hurting anyone in the hall, right?"
"Look." He thrust the floor plan onto the assistant supervisor next to him and pointed at the staff who were maintaining order at the door.
"Those people, as well as the remaining 300-odd workers, each have their own parents and children to support, and they all rely on this job to survive with difficulty."
"If such a big scandal really happened, how would they continue to live?" He smiled, the flesh on his face piled up in lumps, "Please think more about them."
“........” I silently glanced at the assistant supervisors around me.
Two of them were standing in the back, talking to Ijichi.
The rest of the people looked at me without blinking, full of trust and support.
None of them is a confidant of the people in the general directorate. It can be said that all of them can be considered as our own people.
In front of this so-called stadium director, he seemed so weak and helpless...
Saburo Noguchi...Noguchi...
What a familiar last name.
"This... Mr. Noguchi Saburo." I poked my temple with my thumb and asked with a hint of doubt, "You are the third child in the family, right?"
"You can probably tell from the name."
It’s all because I’ve traveled through too many worlds, and a lot of information has become mixed up.
However, I vaguely remember that in the first world, when they colluded with Nozomi to launch an attack on Kagome Kiyoshi, among the many members of the general directorate who died suddenly, there was a man named Noguchi.
"Then there's the elder brother who's the biggest on your head." I looked up and stared at him sharply. "His name is Taro Noguchi, right?"
"Uh..." A little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, "Is there any problem?"
“A lot of people go by that name.”
Things have become so obvious, if I still can't see that it's a conspiracy against me... no, an open conspiracy, I would be a complete fool.
These people probably don't care how many people died or lost their jobs.
Anyway, their traditional skills are just to bow and apologize, shed a few crocodile tears, and turn around to throw away all responsibilities... No, for those high-ranking people in the world of sorcery, they probably don't even bother to bow.
"As for Mr. Noguchi." I took two steps forward and stood in front of him.
He is half a head shorter than me, so I have to look down to see him.
I grabbed his collar, lifted up the 200-pound man, stared at him through the blindfold and asked, "Do you know what it means to do your best?"
"Yes......?" he asked tremblingly, "What does it mean?"
"What I mean is that I'm very angry now." I said calmly, "So, I'll only give you five minutes. I don't care whether you crawl or kneel. Go in and inform everyone that there is an emergency and ask them to evacuate immediately."
"Otherwise, I will capture you and your brother from the Directorate and kill them together." I asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand..." He swallowed his saliva and nodded repeatedly, saying, "I understand. I'll do it right away."
“No…don’t kill me…”
"That's good." I smiled and threw him to the ground, my face suddenly darkening, "Then hurry in. If you're late by one minute, I'll chop off one of your fingers."
Saburo Noguchi crawled away in a panic.
Ah...it's so annoying, really annoying.
"Ms. Gojo..." Ijichi obviously noticed something, and walked to my side nervously, asking in a low voice, "Do you need me to call the college?"
"Something might go wrong with Yuji and the others..."
"It's okay." I stretched and smiled at him reassuringly, "There's already a very qualified bodyguard following them. They won't be in any danger."
If the former magician killer can't even handle this, he should just lie back and let Gojo Satoru kill him again.