The football club of Kashima Akira School participated in the training together with the members of the original football club.

And on the other side of Tokyo.

In a slightly dilapidated rental house.

A young man named Hideo Fukuda has long hair, stranded together in strands, with five or six pimples on his face that were about to be squeezed out.

In front of him was a computer and host purchased from the second-hand market. The desktop was filled with snacks and empty cans, and the mouse and keyboard were covered with dirt, but just by gently snatching it with your fingernails, you can pull off the gray-black mud from it.

At this moment, he was typing on the keyboard without any disdain.

"Baby, you have the ability to come here. The address is 29-1, 2019, the murderer of the murderer!"

Previously, Eio Fukuda had arguing with someone online because of the video two days ago, and ended up meeting a person who looked very honest, whose online name was Joker, and carefully analyzed the content of the video with himself.

This made Eio Fukuda want to laugh when he looked at it.

Is he here to debate with others? It is called debate with reasonable and well-founded ones, but Fukuda Hideo, he is here to argue!

There are "slight" unhappiness in life, and there is no place to vent in reality. Everyone has to be timid in the face of everyone, so you can only attack hard on the Internet and express your emotions well.

"Is it this address?" The other party suddenly said in a daze.

Hideo Fukuda suddenly panicked for some reason, but then he thought that he had left many addresses before, but how many people would come to you in this era?

Let’s not talk about whether the address is fake. Even if you go there and bring weapons, you can knock on the door and the big man out of the room, will you run away?

You may not be able to run, isn’t that asking for trouble?

Also, if you take the guy there, they call the police directly, and the police will hold you off at that time. Will the police uncle who is the justice of your explanation of planning?

Won't.

So usually everyone talks online and it’s over.

What do you come here? I'm shark and you're here. You'll report the address and wait for me to come to your house. Your whole family is basically just saying that it's just a little more pleasant to me. When it comes to real swords and real guns, there are few people who won't be afraid.

Even if there are those iron-headed kids, they won the police station and lost to the morgue, just for the breath they were holding in their hearts, which was really unworthy.

So when Fukuda Hideo was worried about the address he confirmed, he felt relieved after being relieved.

"Yes, if you have the ability, come here, Baga!"

Soon, the other party stopped replying.

Fukuda Hideo lost a foolish opponent and continued to look for people on the Internet to fire, spitting out fragrant mouths, and the direction was extremely.

After a while, everyone found that this person had a problem, so they reported the user's bad remarks.

As a result, the official response speed was very fast, and he was banned in a few minutes.

This time, Eio Fukuda had to switch to another platform to fight.

At this moment, he felt like a god of war.

"If you do this, I won't go to your mom's memorial service!"

"Call the crematorium and ask how familiar your mother wants?"

"My little carp just wants to crack in your **!"

Hideo Fukuda has always been invincible by relying on the advanced technology he learned from another country called Zuan, but he didn't expect that he would meet a guy who was evenly matched today after changing the battlefield.

"Interesting, this is considered a battle..." Fukuda Hideo's fighting spirit is high at this moment!

"Dangdangdang."

Suddenly, the door of the house was knocked on. He was calm in the midst of a refreshing battle. His fingers that were trembling while typing on the keyboard stopped.

Damn, could that guy come here?

Hideo Fukuda suddenly felt a little nervous, he didn't know what to do.

"Who?"

"The community sends warmth!"

The sound from outside the door was heard, and it didn't sound loud, and it didn't sound fierce.

Fukuda Hideo still had no idea. He tiptoed towards the door and accidentally kicked down an empty mineral water bottle.

He was so scared that he quickly supported him.

When I walked to the door, I looked out from Maoyan. A man wearing the clothes of a street staff member was standing outside, with a bag in his hand.

If you look closely, it seems that there is milk bread or something inside.

Sure enough, I was still worried and fussed.

But since this is really a community to bring warmth, how can I not accept it? Maybe it depends on my hard life.

Who says that the world in reality is cold? It still looks a bit warm now.

So Eigo Fukuda left Maoyan, first locked the iron chain hanging on the door, and then opened the door.

"Thank you." Fukuda Hideo said with a smile on his face, "How about you come in and sit down, if you don't dislike me."

"Don't worry, everyone is young, it's normal for the family to be a little messy."

The staff looked not very old, but was surprisingly gentle and easy to talk.

Hideo Fukuda took the bag from the other party, put it directly on the table after entering the house, and the staff also entered the house and locked the door.

Just as Eigo Fukuda was looking at what was in the bag, the staff suddenly spoke: "Hello, I want to confirm again. Is your address 29-1 in the 29-1 in the 2019th round?"

"Yes." Although Eio Fukuda felt a little strange. Why the staff didn't know the house number? They had to confirm it, but he was attracted by the rich things in the bag. He was a little confused but soon dispelled. But this was something he found in the bag that was not a business.

Hideo Fukuda took out a black and white clown mask from the bag.

"What is this? Is it also a gift from the community?" he asked curiously.

"What is this? Let me see, maybe I'm wrong." The staff came over and took the mask from Hideo Fukuda's hand naturally, and looked around.

Then.

Wear it on your head.

"It's quite appropriate." The staff's voice came from under the mask.

"Yes." Fukuda Hideo nodded.

It's true that he felt that the other party had a little feeling with him, and then he continued to look in the bag.

Without any notice, the staff member who had already put on the clown mask had come to his back.

"There are so many things. This is the first time that the community has come to deliver them since I moved here..." Fukuda Hideo looked happy, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something behind him inserted, and he felt like he was pierced and stretched.

Instinctively wanted to turn around suddenly, but suddenly the other party pulled out the inserted hard object, as if he had brought out some liquid.

After that, every breath he breathed was like a leak. The moment his brain was deficient in oxygen made his eyes dark, and he slowly fell to the ground with the table.

"Hello, let's get to know each other again. My name is Joker. I'm here to find you as an appointment."
Chapter completed!