Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

2006, May 31, early morning.

In a park in Halfa, Nova Scotia, Canada.

"Goo~Goo~"

Several fat wild pigeons chirped as they searched for food on the grass.

"Sa~Sa~"

The leaves on the maple trees in the garden made a comfortable sound under the breeze.

"Uh..." But the human groan interrupted this beautiful picture.

A man slowly woke up from a bench in the park, his brows furrowed, as if his head was in severe pain.

The man is over 1.8 meters tall, wearing expensive jeans and a white shirt, shoes and socks are long gone, and his feet are bare.

He has short blond hair, angular face and three-dimensional features.

But the body is thin.

He opened his eyes with blue pupils, sat up in a daze, and looked around.

The benches pass through the center of the rectangular park, and there are one-way streets in the front and back. From time to time, morning runners pass by.

"Sniff, vomit..."

Immediately afterwards, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

Kind of disgusting.

Then, a flood of memories started pouring into his mind.

The body's name is William Russell.

Just after my nineteenth birthday, I went to a nightclub to party without telling my family and classmates.

The picture of the memory started to become intermittent due to the drunkenness, and finally it was dark until he woke up now.

"It seems..."

William self-analysed: "The previous person seems to have died suddenly due to excessive drinking."

After learning the cause of death, William did not stop reading his memory, but continued to remain silent.

…

His family's ancestors were nobles who immigrated to Canada from England in the 19th century. Until the middle of the 20th century, the family's savings were very rich.

But starting from his father, the situation at home took a turn for the worse.

The Russell family, who originally owned dozens of factories and companies, had only one wood processing factory left because of his father's Hoho.

Still owed property taxes for two years.

The miraculous father died of lung cancer two years ago, leaving behind hundreds of thousands of savings and the only remaining ocean-view house.

As for the former William?

Like my father, I spend a lot of money to enjoy life.

But he is stronger than his father in that.

William was successfully admitted to the local business university, St. Mary's University, without relying on connections and money.

But this guy is a typical playboy who never pays attention to exercise.

Although the law in this province is that one is nineteen years old to be considered an adult, as early as fourteen, William tried everything he could.

Finally, when he was nineteen years old, he could drink in an upright manner, of course, to have a good time with his friends.

And then died.

The perfect interpretation, what is not to do not die.

As for the memory of my mother, I only know that she died due to dystocia, and I have no more impressions.

"Hey—!"

A sudden screeching brake came from the street opposite the bench.

"Huh?" This movement caught William's attention.

I saw a black Mercedes-Benz sedan, parked at random on the side of the one-way street.

The driver's door opened, and a strong man who was nearly two meters tall walked down.

The strong man was wearing short-sleeved shorts and slippers, as if he was in a hurry to leave the house.

Due to age, short hair and beard are mixed with a lot of white hair and have a small belly.

There was a look of anger and worry on his slightly wrinkled face.

Andrei Kapshkin Ostrovsky.

The moment William saw each other, his name automatically came to his mind, and he also inherited his emotions.

Andre is his only remaining 'relative'.

Unrelated relatives.

This old fighting man with a long name was a member of the KGB training team when he was young, but after being discharged from the army due to injury, he got into trouble with the mafia.

In desperation, he was rescued by William's grandfather, and the fate of death was avoided.

After that, Andre became a loyal bodyguard for the Russell family.

William only remembered that his grandfather died when he was six or seven years old.

The father is not doing his job all day long, and he will definitely not care about the child.

In the end, Andre took care of his food, drink, and sleep, and was also picked up by Andre when he went to school.

It seems to be pitiful for this child who has no mother and an irresponsible father, and Andrea dotes on William, who is not a son's son.

This also caused the previous William to become like that.

In order to correct William, Andre can do only exhortation and teaching.

Unfortunately, nothing works.

However, when the Russell family began to fall to the present, the only one who stayed by William's side was Andre.

…

Andre walked quickly to William who was in a daze, grabbed his collar with his left hand, and raised his right hand to give the boy a slap.

But it was too late to start.

"Hey…"

Andrei finally sighed, let go of William, and admonished in some accented English:

"I don't care if you go to a nightclub with your classmates, but you don't come home overnight, do you know how worried I am?

what! William! "

After speaking, Andre seemed to have known for a long time that William would not change, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the car and said:

"Okay, come home with me."

"Huh? Yes."

William, who was relieved, quickly followed behind him and said, "I'm sorry, I won't be like this in the future."

?

Andre turned his head in surprise, then showed a gratified smile and said, "You kid will say this too, get in the car quickly."

"Yes." William responded, opened the co-pilot's door and went in.

Andre also drove away from here before being noticed by the police, heading towards the sea.

William in the car, looking at the street scene.

It feels good to travel to this world.

There is a lot of savings, there are sea view villas, and there is even a strong 'bodyguard'.

Moreover, through the rearview mirror, he found that he was still very handsome and should be able to live a very good life.

but…

[Auxiliary system is loading...

1%

10%】

An emotionless voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which surprised William, who was relaxed.

He confirmed that this was not a phantom sound, because the progress had never stopped.

'system? what is this? ' William couldn't help asking himself inwardly.

Before William could continue to wonder, the system's voice started again:

[100%, the loading is successful.

Hello, host, this system will assist the host in dealing with future threats.

Please listen carefully. 】

?

Although William was still confused, he did not interrupt the so-called system.

[Detected that this world has supernatural phenomena, the existence of things, and will continue to grow.

If there is no human intervention, it will reach its peak after seventeen years, and all living things and even the earth will be destroyed. 】

'Ha ha. ’