Chapter 167 Unexpected Request and Transfer Order
Chapter 167 Unexpected Request and Transfer Order
End of July 2011.
The transition of power always goes smoothly.
After all, the balance called "strength" has never shifted from the beginning to the end.
What's more, for Su Ze himself, killing a few old guys is easy; beheading a few undisciplined magicians is also a piece of cake - even using force to overthrow the entire magic world is not a problem for him.
He could have just taken action, taken the initiative, and disregarded the so-called "righteousness" -
But how to integrate this huge mess, how to thoroughly clean up and uproot the stubborn conservatives who have been entrenched for thousands of years, how to straighten out those twists and turns that give him headaches... these things are the reasons that force him to be cautious and scheming at every step.
Although Zenin Naoya had been under house arrest by Zenin Naobi and had not actually participated in the "turmoil", it was still undeniable that he had been at the forefront of the opposition to the "reformists" for several years.
However, in order to appease his "political ally" Zenin Naohito and to calm people's hearts after the great turmoil...
Taking all factors into consideration, Zenin Naoya was finally asked to be deprived of all political power - including, of course, his coveted position as Zenin successor.
At the same time, he was placed under "house arrest" in the clan prison of the Chanyuan family and someone was assigned to guard him at all times.
In this way, after eliminating those obviously "not legitimate" heirs, the position of the next head of "Zenin" seems to be the only one that can fall on the Maki sisters...
Of course, there is also Megumi Fushiguro.
——This was not something Su Ze did on purpose, it can only be said that it was fate.
On the other hand, the faculty of Kyoto High School only underwent minor adjustments, and Yoshinobu Rakugenji remained the principal - this even surprised him.
As early as the moment he heard that the "Qingji Temple Incident" was a victory for Su Ze's side, he began to pack his bags and prepare to resign and return home - no matter what, as an absolute pillar of the "conservatives", he would not be able to be kept by the "new emperor".
As a result, on the afternoon of the incident, the order for his retention and transfer was delivered - it was even delivered by Su Ze himself.
"Take it, old man, this is the arrangement for you-"
Su Ze sat on the sofa with a calm expression and handed him the thin piece of paper.
Yue Yansi Jiashen was sitting on the side. He did not accept the "pardon order" immediately.
He leaned on a cane, hunched over, and asked in a low voice: "Su Ze, what does this mean? If it is just to show the magicians the magnanimity of the new director council, there is no need to do this-"
"I will naturally step down and give up my position. I am willing to be a puppet to stabilize people's hearts... No matter what, I will not interfere with the transfer order."
Le Yansi Jiashen spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, with his long and thin eyebrows drooping all the way to his cheekbones.
He stared at Su Ze with burning eyes.
"Grandpa, do you think that I launched this so-called "coup"... just to eliminate dissidents?" Su Ze said in a flat tone and sighed lightly.
"...Of course not." Le Yansi Jiashen hesitated for a few seconds and said in a deep voice, "..."Astral plasma" At that time, I knew it. "
Su Ze exhaled heavily again and continued, "You must know better than me that for almost all groups, the existence of different factions is necessary - it is a necessary potion to maintain overall sobriety."
The existence of different opinions is indispensable.
Even if these propositions are inconsistent with the mainstream, even if these propositions are not entirely consistent with the current leaders.
——This is to avoid speeding on that desolate road and not having anyone to warn you before you fall into the abyss.
"You are not one of those old guys who are ignorant of the world. You are the one who still advocates the strategy of "maintaining stability" after understanding the current situation of the magic world-"
Su Ze said lightly.
"You and we simply have different political views - so, stay."
"Even if it's for Kyoto High School, those teachers only look up to you. If you are forcibly transferred, the high school will probably be paralyzed."
Su Ze's voice echoed slowly in the small room.
Le Yansi Jiashen was silent for a long time before he slowly reached out and picked up the "transfer order", then gently opened it.
Then, the pair of small eyes deep in the eye sockets showed surprise.
"...Sute-class, what do you mean by this?"
Le Yansi Jiashen's tone was suspicious, and he turned his dry wrist towards Su Ze to show him the blank transfer order.
"Look at my memory--" Su Ze took the piece of white paper, slapped his head, and seemed to be a little confused.
He casually picked up the pen on the coffee table in front of him and wrote on the paper, "Former president of Kyoto High School, Yoshinobu Rakugenji, will continue to hold his original position and retain his seat in the general directorate—"
Then the relevant details were added.
Then, he fumbled in his pocket for the small seal that symbolized his identity and pressed it on the lower right corner with a little force.
He picked up the "transfer order", let it dry a little, and handed it back to the surprised and doubtful Le Yansi.
In the face of his puzzled and puzzled expression, I explained: "Sorry, I have too many things to do today. I forgot to prepare a draft before coming here--"
Le Yansi came back to his senses, stared at the transfer order, and said, "You didn't intend to let me retire..."
The existence of blank transfer orders says it all.
No matter what Le Yansi himself wants, Su Ze can "write down" the corresponding transfer order on the spot - and come up with an excuse to justify it.
"I just said that different political opinions are necessary—"
Su Zeying.
Yoshinobu Yakugenji once again realized the young man's foresight.
"...and", Su Ze suddenly chuckled.
Le Yansi looked at him in confusion.
"No matter what, Mr. Yega asked me to "not embarrass Principal Leyan Temple"——"
Su Ze's smile grew wider, as if he remembered Ye Mo Zheng Dao's expression when he "begged" him.
——I was able to make that burly old man show his shy attitude and ask his students to let him go...
——I’m afraid even Mr. Yega’s ex-wife didn’t receive such treatment.
"...Humph, that bastard from Zhengdao."
Le Yansi shook his beard and said in a low voice.
……
At the Tokyo High Technical College, Atsuya Kusakabe, who had been under disguised "house arrest" for the previous two days, successfully regained his freedom.
"You guys can stage a coup if you want, why did you lock me up?"
Mr. Kusakabe, who looked miserable, finally saw the light of day. He scratched his greasy short hair and complained incoherently while holding a lollipop in his mouth.
"Principal Yega said he was going to put me in solitary confinement, and I thought he was joking—" Kusakabe Atsuya had a sore back and waist from sitting so hard these past two days. He muttered to himself while moving his wrists and shoulders.
Ye Mo Zheng Dao had helped him a lot before.
To be precise, he helped his sister a lot.
Kusakabe's sister's child, his nephew, died in a car accident a few years ago. Since then, his sister has been in deep pain over the loss of her child - she once had a mental breakdown.
Yega Masamichi used the "Cursed Skeleton Manipulation Technique" and adopted an almost unethical method - he stored part of the child's personality in a cursed skeleton.
The mother finally came back from the brink of madness after seeing her "child" again.
Atsuya Kusakabe has always regarded Masamichi Noctua as his benefactor.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kusakabe—"
Su Ze walked towards the prison room from a distance, "I really don't understand your position. In an emergency, you can only use such brutal means."
Su Ze said with a hint of apology.
——Does he mean that he thinks I will disrupt the situation?
——I’m playing special level…?!
——Eh…is this true?
Mr. Kusakabe's cerebellum shrank a little for a moment.
----
“Do you want to go…?”
"I beat Sukuna...?!"
“Eh… is this true?”
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