Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home

  Chapter 174 Lectures (Part 1)

   "The following is the speech given by the candidates for the president, Ka and Kato Yusuke, please... Please come to the stage."

   In the stuttering words of the host, the young man slowly walked out from behind the curtain and stood in front of the ceremony stage.

   First nodded to the host on the side, and then turned his eyes to the audience.

  I saw Okita walking towards the team of his class like a hero, accompanied by stares and applause.

   I'm so sorry.

   Turning to Yusuke Kato again, the applause turned into a silent boycott.

   All kinds of scrutiny and harsh eyes rushed towards him together, and the invisible pressure pressed on his shoulders like a hill.

   is so heavy that it makes you breathless.

  The beast named "Atmosphere" began to show its fangs under the artificial manipulation, and a turbid current composed of malice wanted to devour everyone.

   makes people both unstoppable and powerless.

   Even though some people obviously feel that this is wrong, after deliberate guidance, most people's values ​​have been distorted.

   Those maliciousness began to spread and increase.

   The desire in my heart was wrapped by a sense of justice and turned into violence in behavior, all pointing to Kato Yusuke.

   And the source of this maliciousness is Okita.

   Behind the curtain of the stage, Megumi's face was like a blank sheet of paper.

   In the second-year team, a pair of dark red eyes turned cold.

   In the first grade, the clenched fists of the girl with golden ponytails were trembling slightly.

   In this kind of situation, which is almost like a thousand fingers, I saw the young man on the stage slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint sneer on his face.

   As if to retaliate, the teenager pulled the microphone closer to him, and then said directly: "Except for a few people, most of the people sitting below today are garbage."

  The clear voice came from the speakers in the venue and entered everyone's ears clearly.

  The boy stood up straight, like a pine and cypress that would never be broken. Under Jun Yi's appearance, the first sentence he said was Wang Zhai.

   It was not loud, but the shaking gym seemed to shake.

  Lianmi teacher covered her mouth in surprise, her round eyes widening.

  Nakamura Katsu couldn't help standing up from his seat, and then quickly sat down again halfway up.

  Okita, who was walking back, slammed his footsteps, then shook his head disdainfully, and said with a low smile: "Being swept away by anger... at best, is it only that much?"

  The venue was quiet for a while. immediately-

  “Wow—”

   There was an uproar in the crowd.

   "What's wrong with this person?"

   "It's too arrogant to say that we are trash or something!"

   "Just a freshman, quite arrogant."

   "Poor!"

  The students couldn't help but riot, and their impression of this person on the stage was extremely bad for a while, and they agreed with Okita's point of view just now.

  Under the stage, the area where Class E of the first year is located.

   Yamaguchi, who sneaked back from the second-floor stand when no one was paying attention, slammed his elbow into the flank of Takei next to him.

   gritted his teeth and said, "That guy, shouldn't the trash be talking about us?"

   The other party glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, and replied that he didn't know.

   At the same time, the group of students from the upper grades next door has become increasingly noisy.

   Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Kato Yusuke on stage continued to say: "If you want to say why, because you can't let go of the arrogance and prejudice in your hearts."

   In the blank space when everyone reacted because of his words, the teenager continued: "Like now, many people feel that they are thinking, but in fact, they are just rearranging their prejudices."

  The students couldn't help but startled slightly, and then frowned.

   Subconsciously, he wanted to deny it, but he felt unable to say it when he said it. After all, from the beginning, they looked at this person with tinted glasses.

   In this kind of ambivalence, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

   On the surface, it seems calm, but in fact it is undercurrent.

   Without giving them a chance to refute, Kato Yusuke continued to speak: "A beam of light shines into the tower, and the filth in the tower is revealed, and this beam of light is guilty."

   This time, the crowd reacted subtly differently.

  Some people think, some people are suddenly surprised, and some people frown more deeply.

   But in the same way, everyone chose to listen with patience for the time being.

   Occasionally, those who tried to stand up for the theory one or two were also firmly fixed on their seats by the atmosphere in the venue at this time.

  The atmosphere began to change quietly.

   In the team of Class D of the second year, the beautiful woman who kept shaking her legs and exuding an icy aura suddenly stopped, her pursed lips slowly loosened, and there was a feeling that she could not hold the opponent in her brows.

  The area where the teachers are located.

   "Oh?"

  The gray-haired old man glanced at the stage in surprise, his eyes thoughtful.

   In the second row, Katsuya Nakamura asked in a low voice beside him, "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with the sentence just now?"

  Lian saw Kanako and responded with a chuckle: "It was what Nietzsche said, and Kato-kun took it back to fight back."

   After a pause, she then whispered: "Using the words of a philosopher to defend yourself, Kato is quite cunning."

The tone of    is somewhat gentle and playful, very vivid.

  Nakamura Katsu couldn't help but smacked his tongue slightly: "If he could spend this time on his studies, he wouldn't have failed the class before."

   To say that what is really surprising, should be the calmness of the boy and the means to reverse the atmosphere.

   Even with the elimination, a hidden conflict was eliminated into the invisible, and he himself did not lose the slightest.

   has a calm atmosphere.

   And the boy's speech continued.

   "Pride and prejudice can make people arrogant and ignorant, and if you can't let them go, you'll never see the truth."

   Kato Yusuke continued like this with a tone that made him feel serious, as if he was accusing a mistake.

"A first-year student can't be the student council president? Put a shackle on yourself in order to cater to others? Dressing up in a rustic way is a sin to be an otaku? By maliciously slandering, ostracizing, isolating and even hurting others to gain inner achievement sense?"

   "Sports clubs can naturally allocate more funds? Cultural clubs are reluctant to throw away even a rocking chair?"

  The boy weaves the words one by one.

   "Of course, if it can win more honors for the school, this is understandable. But in fact, our school club has no actual achievements."

   The deep voice echoed in the gymnasium, and there was only one voice in the large space.

   Many people's breathing became slightly rapid.

   After a while, Kato Yusuke continued.

   "And those clubs that enjoy such a preference in terms of funding can ignore the difference in strength when it comes to the game, and let those who only know how to be lazy all day play, just because they are seniors."

"Mingming has worked hard for a whole year, but because he can't play, he can only sit on the bench, doing things like cheering, cheering, cheering, and then watching them lose the game, how can you laugh and laugh? "

   Even though he was silent, he could still feel that some people's emotions were gradually rising, and they resonated with the boy's words.

   Following the momentum, Kato Yusuke continued to pursue.

   "Because they are seniors, they can naturally order the juniors to run errands."

   "Because they are seniors, they can put their own mistakes on others...and the former student council president who came to find fault, even though he didn't take good care of his documents."

   "This kind of thing is really ridiculous, but it happens every day, and we."

   He stared at the crowd below, and then said word by word: "How long will these things continue? Or... how long do you want to endure?"

  The cadenced voice echoed in their ears, and many people involuntarily looked towards Okita, with some doubts in their eyes.

   Okita's face changed.

   (end of this chapter)