Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 735 - 733: The Proud Young Lady and the Class President Forge a New Path

Avelino is a top-class assassin.

He was born in the slums of the capital, Manila.

Assassin's Alliance recruits its assassin prospects from that chaotic, impoverished slum.

There, in the eyes of outsiders, assassins are not shrouded in any rare and mysterious aura but are a promising profession many slum youths aspire to.

For these impoverished individuals, pulling the trigger once can earn them at least five thousand pesos.

Locally, the average monthly expense is less than three thousand four hundred pesos, which is about sixty US dollars.

The slums are even more miserable.

It was just to fill his stomach that he joined the Assassin's Alliance.

As a result, he unexpectedly had a talent.

In the words of his seniors, he was born to live the life of an assassin.

With his meticulous and cunning personality, Avelino swiftly made a name for himself in the Assassin's Alliance.

The task he's taking on now is worth a million pesos!

That's the price he'll pocket.

How much those above him are skimming off, Avelino doesn't care and won't bother considering.

Compared to those at the bottom rung of assassins, his treatment is already quite generous.

No matter what tasks the lowest assassins take on, the commission is split among them.

They're exploited even more miserably; with this comparison, Avelino naturally chooses not to complain.

Occasionally, people from other organizations try to lure Avelino with high offers.

But Avelino remains unswayed, not out of loyalty to the Assassin's Alliance.

He knows that the Assassin's Alliance likes to disguise as outside organizations to poach assassins here.

If he agrees, it won't be fame and fortune he receives but a life-ending bullet from the roadside.

The Assassin's Alliance does not tolerate betrayal.

Avelino understands this clearly, so he never harbors unnecessary thoughts, only striving to become the most useful tool for the organization.

"Avelino, is the enemy really there?"

Spoke another tall and slender companion.

Avelino smiled and said, "Those big shots won't understand what it means to find life in a dead end.

You should know that when completing a mission, it often requires firing from an angle the enemy can't imagine.

The bullet that comes secretly is the hardest to defend against.

Besides, we're just checking the site; even if there's nothing, it won't delay us too long."

"True, if we find them, we can enjoy ourselves in Tokyo for a while!"

It was another companion speaking, with bronze skin and pronounced features, with the hedonistic attitude most assassins have, essentially living paycheck to paycheck.

He's deeply in debt to the Assassin's Alliance, a typical case of becoming poorer the more he works as an assassin.

But his skills are flawless.

This is why the Assassin's Alliance is willing to keep lending him money to spend in advance.

"Indeed."

Avelino casually agreed, internally disinclined to waste money; he wants to save enough to quit the Assassin's Alliance and live a stable life.

He arrived at a blazing building, not entering but circling it.

To him, if the target truly wished to hide within, they certainly wouldn't conceal themselves deep inside but in a well-ventilated area.

Unless they truly sought death.

Otherwise, ensuring one's breathing and escaping promptly are necessary considerations.

He circled around, looked at the smoking window, then glanced at the lawn, his eyes narrowing slightly.

As a professional assassin, he knows well the traces left on a lawn after someone walks by.

Disguising yourself not having been at a place is also a must for a good assassin.

Avelino stepped up, carefully inspecting the footprints on the lawn, and immediately stood up saying, "As expected, they're hiding here, judging by the direction of the footprints, they ran from that way.

Quickly send a message to the Family Head, let him pursue along here."

"Got it."

The tall, skinny companion promptly called Sanjushi Tera, instructing him to deploy drones and personnel to that direction.

The three of them moved away from there.

Through the smoking window, Emily and Katerina quickly climbed out.

"Just as you thought."

"Quick, let's head to Nishitani while we can."

Emily didn't gloat, as it was only thanks to Morimoto Chiyoda's warning that she learned someone was coming here.

Given such a meticulous adversary, Emily set up a diversion to lead them to follow the footprints forward.

Meanwhile, they took the chance to dash towards Nishitani.

Of course, this trick wouldn't fool them for long, but Emily needed just that brief window.

She would not be caught!

...

Ding ding ding~

The pleasant sound of the dismissal bell rang, and the homeroom teacher left the classroom.

The blonde girl sitting at the front turned with a smile and said, "Aozawa, I'm leaving first."

"Is there no braised pork today?"

Mr. Aozawa asked plaintively.

Phoenix Academy Maggie rolled her eyes, her cheeks slightly flushed, and said, "You wish! I don't have time to make braised pork for you every day."

After a pause, she turned around, and her slightly shy voice floated in the cool air, "Maybe tomorrow, it depends on my mood."

"Alright."

Mr. Aozawa replied with a smile.

Phoenix Academy Maggie stepped towards her two friends, joy flowing from her heart to her mind, and finally spreading throughout her body.

Her walking posture even revealed a hint of cheerfulness, why was she feeling so happy about this?

It's just a simple dish of braised pork.

At the end of the day, cooking for Mr. Aozawa isn't really something to be happy about.

But thinking about how much Mr. Aozawa liked her braised pork, she couldn't help but wonder if she should learn a few more dishes?

Having braised pork every day, he might get tired of it, right?

So what should she learn?

This doubt flashed through her mind, and Maggie decided to ask Nomura Makoto later in the manga club what dishes guys usually like to eat?

Directly asking Mr. Aozawa might make it seem like she really wants to cook for him.

Just thinking about it made her feel too shy to ask.

"Hehe~"

Seeing Ayatsuki Ayaka's cheeky, grinning face suddenly changed things, like a bicycle wheel hitting a stone on a downhill slope, causing a crash.

Ugh, Phoenix Academy Maggie sighed inwardly, suddenly realizing that as time passed, her resistance wasn't as strong as it initially was.

Surely not! I can't be so weak, I must perk up!

Maggie was startled, pinching her leg discreetly to prevent herself from getting lost in Mr. Aozawa's charms, and her expression returned to normal.

The shine in her eyes dimmed, turning dull.

What's with this scene of a pet dog waiting for its owner to look back?

It made Maggie feel a bit guilty inside, full of helplessness, she could only nod and greet to show she'd seen this smiling face.

Ayatsuki Ayaka's eyes lit up quickly, "Hehe."

The warm, sunny smile made Maggie sigh internally, difficult, really difficult.

"Stop giggling."

Takahashi Saeko patted her on the back of the head, urging her to quickly go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Arakawa Reina, collecting her textbooks, saw this scene and thought to herself, no doubt about it, Ms. Ayatsuki can effortlessly do what Reina herself cannot.

Even someone so hard to talk to and get along with can't resist her charm; compared to her, Reina's social skills are just abysmally weak.

When will she be able to get along well with the young miss?

Arakawa Reina sighed again, this matter is crucial to the progress between her and Mr. Aozawa.

Missing this "assist," she always feels the stimulation, cough, wrong, she should say the status is hard to maintain.

Wait, maybe she can change her approach, by pretending to work hard to bring Mr. Aozawa and the young miss together?

Arakawa Reina discovered a blind spot she hadn't considered before; this way, she could make up for her weak social skills!

...

In the small classroom, emotions surged.

Mr. Aozawa didn't think much about it, he and Hojo Tetsuji left the classroom, stepping out of the teaching building, the scent of osmanthus flowers wafted through the air.

The morning was sunny, but now, the sky had turned dark and gloomy, as if a big storm was going to drop from the sky.

"Oh no, I didn't bring an umbrella."

"You never check the weather forecast, so it's normal not to bring an umbrella."

Mr. Aozawa answered with a laugh.

Hojo Tetsuji asked curiously, "Do you actually check the weather forecast?"

"I don't, but I'm sure they will bring umbrellas."

Mr. Aozawa said this, suddenly feeling uncertain, if they all brought umbrellas after school, who should he share an umbrella with?

Whew!

Mr. Aozawa felt a chill down his spine, the choice was truly frightening. Looking at the sky again, he secretly decided that if the sky remained like this after the second class in the afternoon, without rain, then it would be necessary to change the weather manually.

With the ability of Fate Weaving, a storm can easily be turned into sunny weather.

"Makes sense, I'll ask Little Sayuri if she has an umbrella, if she does, then we can share it on the way back!"

Hojo Tetsuji said excitedly.

This is like a scene only found in manga, where the male and female lead walk under the same umbrella in the rain.

"Haha, indeed."

Mr. Aozawa laughed, recalling his experiences sharing an umbrella with Arakawa Reina and Ayatsuki Ayaka, those were truly wonderful moments.

In the future, why not design a similar scenario, create a big storm, and during the rain, have a deep conversation?

That would be an especially wonderful experience!

Thinking of these things, Mr. Aozawa parted ways with Hojo Tetsuji at the intersection, detoured to the side to get today's lunch.

The following plan is to have a meal with Arakawa Reina, then find a reason to go out.

According to the defense barrier he set, Emily has been stationary at a certain place for over an hour.

At this time, Dio needs to appear and guide Emily forward on her path, breaking the darkness!

It's his duty as a friend.