At that moment, Shigeru Ikeda remembered the words of the head of the barber: "It is very difficult for the prodigal son to turn around. In your past, the cause and effect you have made will not let you go just because you changed your mind.

"They will follow you like a shadow."

Immediately afterwards, Shigeru Ikeda saw the store manager looking at him with complicated eyes.

At this time, someone pushed the door into the store.

It is Nange's "Banchang" Onishi, and he is a huge man with a height of 1.9 meters. Seeing his figure, you can't help but think that the nutritional policies implemented by the Japanese government to increase the height of the whole people are really effective.

The mountain-like Daxi was holding a metal bat in his hand, with blood stains still stuck on the bat.

A group of guys in Nange's uniform swarmed into the convenience store behind Daxi.

"Oh, isn't this Amao? How could Ming Qinggao's ace Banchi appear in the convenience store counter?" Onishi obviously knew why Ikeda was working, pretending to be confused.

Suddenly, he patted his head with a **** bat: "Ah! I understand! You are robbing, right? It must be so! Hey, clerk! Get all the money out! Don’t you recognize who this is? This is the little overlord who is well-known throughout the Ge's district!"

Shigeru Ikeda yelled at Onishi: "Onishi! Don't fart!"

"Really? Do you want to tell me, are you working here?" Daxi looked back at his brothers, "Listen, Mingqing's Amao said he was working! Do you believe it?"

"The letter is weird!" A plane head wearing a worn-out "special attack suit" who didn't know where he got it, smiled strangely. "You only need to blackmail a few young masters for the money for a part-time job! No, Ama You’re famous, there are young masters who don’t blackmail and give money on their own initiative, just to follow you behind you!"

"Yes, who can work!"

"Working for such a funny thing, talents with broken heads will do it!"

Shigeru Ikeda's face was blue, anxiously thinking about how to solve the matter in front of him-how to solve the matter in front of him as a "good person".

In other words, even good people can use force, right?

"Master"-well, not a master, isn't that Kiryuu Kazuma using force to punish evil and promote good? Just like a real Kamen Rider.

If it were a "teacher", he would pull out the wooden knife and squash the bastards, throwing them out one by one, it must be like this!

Shigeru Ikeda came to this conclusion, and he began to look for something that could be used as a weapon...

But at this time, Mr. Nakagawa rushed out of the staff room and shouted: "I have already called the police! The police will be here soon!"

The shop manager looked at Mr. Nakagawa helplessly and said, "I pressed the emergency alarm button when this group of people came in. The patrol should be here soon."

As a large chain store, it is still a storefront in Tokyo. The store has installed closed-circuit televisions and one-button alarm devices that are still rare.

On the day of employment, Mr. Nakagawa told Shigeru Ikeda.

But Shigeru Ikeda completely forgot.

Now, he suddenly felt relieved.

——Yes, good people can call the police.

——Being a bad boy for too long, even this kind of thing has been forgotten.

Unscrupulous teenagers generally have a bad impression of the police, and they will basically forget that the police have their bounden duty to guard the lives of ordinary people.

As soon as the voice fell, the unscrupulous teenager outside the convenience store rushed in: "The note is here!"

Onishi was speechless, took a pack of tissues from the shelf and tore it open, wiped the blood on the metal bat, and then threw the **** paper in front of the injured Asano.

Then two patrolmen riding on bicycles with lights rushed there. Upon seeing this posture, the patrolmen walking behind immediately began to use walkie-talkies to request reinforcements.

The patrol in front got out of the car, carefully maintaining the distance, pulling out the baton with a rope around his waist with one hand, and pressing the gun on his waist with the other.

"Don't move! Police! Put down your weapons!" The police shouted through the slightly open door of the convenience store.

Onishi stared at Shigeru Ikeda with the same smile on his face as when he first came in.

But he didn't say much, as if he didn't need to say more about the current situation.

He turned around and raised the bat over his head, like a soldier who surrendered: "We don't resist! We are coming out!"

Then Daxi led a group of Nange's bad boys out of the store.

At this time, Miura came up to Shigeru Ikeda with an apologetic expression: "We just wanted to see your part-time job status, but we ran into Onishi and the others halfway, so we had no choice but to do so."

Irui said angrily: "This Daxi must have obtained information, and he is here to look for you!"

Shigeru Ikeda ignored the two former friends, but bowed to the store manager: "I'm sorry! I have caused you trouble!"

The store manager had a complicated expression, and he kept his mouth still.

At this time, a police officer came in, maintaining the posture of holding a gun with one hand and a baton in the other, and said to the unscrupulous teenagers in the store: "You guys go out too! All those involved in the fight go to the police station to take notes!"

Miura looked at Shigeru Ikeda, then limped towards the gate with the injured Asano.

Irie glanced at Shigeru Ikeda meaningfully and followed the footsteps of the two companions.

The police stared at Ikeda and shouted, "You still have you! Get out!"

Shigeru Ikeda's mentality was a little bit exploded at this time, and he almost yelled to the police officer, but the store manager opened his mouth and said, "This is our clerk. Although he knows the two parties in the fight, he did not participate in the fight. The surveillance over there recorded the process Come down, you can testify."

The police officer looked at the surveillance and nodded: "Understood, thank you for your cooperation, depending on the situation, someone may come to extract surveillance evidence later, please be careful not to delete it."

"Understood." The store manager bowed to the police officer. "You have worked hard."

The police officer did not respond. He glanced at Shigeru Ikeda again, his eyes full of distrust.

Then the police officer left.

Shigeru Ikeda bowed deeply to the store manager: "I'm sorry. Also, thank you for your help just now."

The store manager sighed, took out the cigarette case from his pocket and wanted to get the cigarette, then saw the no-smoking sign on the wall.

So he said to Mr. Nakagawa, "Nakagawa, come and see the counter for a while and wipe the blood on the floor by the way."

"Yes." Mr. Nakagawa nodded.

The store manager walked into the staff room~lightnovelpub.net~ Shigeru Ikeda felt that he should follow, because the store manager obviously had something to say.

He glanced at Mr. Nakagawa, who gestured to him as if he wanted him to follow.

So Shigeru Ikeda also entered the staff room. He glanced at the staff closet that he had only used for a day, and he didn't know why a feeling of reluctance surged.

This reluctance reminded him what he might face later.

But...maybe the store manager...

With anxiety and expectations, Shigeru Ikeda pushed open the employee door in the employee room behind the store.

The store manager is squatting in a standard Asian squatting position next to the trash can behind the storefront. The sparks on the cigarette in his mouth are dimming in the dim lights of the back alley.

"When you came to apply for the job," the store manager said, "I thought that might be the case."