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Sealing scrolls generally have three functions: recording text, storing items, and concluding a psychic contract.

This is the scroll that President Maya has for storage, which is also a space prop and the like.

This silver item only has an influence value of 2,200 points, and the Maya president would have been able to afford it a long time ago. In fact, if this scroll were replaced with a ring of the same size, the Maya president would buy it without saying a word. But this scroll is really

It’s a bit big! It’s almost as big as President Maya’s schoolbag, which is a bit awkward.

President Maya doesn't want to be like Naruto in Naruto, carrying a half-human-long seal scroll around. If it is the kind of high-end goods used by Kakashi or Tiantian, which is small and large, President Maya says he won't be able to carry it around.

Think about it.

President Maya resisted the urge to draw the Silver Roulette 4 times in a row. After all, if he saves for a while, if he draws 10 times in a row, he can return 500 influence points. Nowadays, Maya lives a careful life. The nature of non-chiefs and poverty

President Maya can’t afford to hurt him because of his strong characteristics!

After closing the system interface, President Maya took out her coat from her backpack and put it on directly. As for bathrooms, changing rooms, etc., sorry, their school does not have them. Before coming to school, they always put on their sportswear.

Wearing under the coat, President Maya's own white-top and black-bottomed women's sports suit was bought by herself and she put it on in her room in the morning before coming here.

The more sophisticated ones like Maya even went to the women's restroom to take off their coats, while the more unrestrained ones took off their clothes right on the playground in front of the public.

In fact, after changing clothes, President Maya wanted to leave. After all, she had big things to do tonight, so it was good to go home and prepare. Unfortunately, she still had to receive a medal. Uh, okay, just a certificate this year.

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And as the president, she has to preside over the closing ceremony! This community school has 8 grades, each grade has 2 or 3 classes, and there are about 30 students in each class. The total number of students in the school is less than 800. Sports meeting

Again, only three senior students, 6, 7, and 8, participated, while the junior students shouted "666" from the side. In this way, the number of people was even smaller, and the sports meeting ended in one day.

This is also because President Maya’s school is too poor and lacks funds. Some private schools have separate competitions for each grade. Parents and celebrities are also invited to come over to give speeches and cheer for the children!

President Maya had no choice but to return to the playground and watch other people's games. After all, Maya was still the president of the student union, and she couldn't stay alone in the laboratory on days like this.

But Maya didn't want to waste time, so she found a seat on the rostrum, practicing chakra while secretly practicing the secret technique of shadow...

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Maya took the certificate from Nana with a little embarrassment.

When it was almost six o'clock, President Maya finally said, "This spring sports meeting has come to a successful conclusion"!

President Maya did not wait for Nana. They, the organization staff, still had to sort out the equipment. At this time, other students had already taken the school bus home. President Maya and the other members of the student union went back later than usual, so they had to take the bus by themselves.

The bus is gone. Anyway, they are all senior students and have grown up in this area. This situation has happened many times.

As usual, President Maya walked along West 42nd Street to the bank of the Manhattan River, and walked upstream to the north. As he walked, he thought about several options for killing Frank.

Plan A, throw a kunai from a distance and shoot Frank to death. At least, Frank is not the big pillar of the first Hokage, and Maya herself will not be as miserable as the tragic hero, leaving an eight-hundred-mile kunai to challenge the ninja world.

God’s eternal joke.

Plan b: run into Jimmy's room in advance and secretly stick a few detonating symbols in every corner of the room. He doesn't hide away, just hides outside the wall of Jimmy's room. When Frank comes back to see Jimmy, he will see the right time and detonate it.

Detonate the charm and send Frank to meet God!

Plan C, assassination! President Maya is hiding above the ceiling of the elevator in the Frank Building, waiting for an opportunity to press a spiral pill to make him feel happy! Anyway, President Maya also checked, and there are only two old connected elevators in that building.

room.

Plan d, Maya is masked and rushes directly to the anus to kill the enemy general’s head among the crowd! It’s very reckless, but very effective. When all the above methods fail, just choose this one!

The above plans are not rigid and can be used in combination depending on the situation. Although President Maya lacks experience, his brain is still very useful. When the time comes, the President will naturally adapt to the situation and make reasonable decisions based on the situation at that time.

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It's almost six o'clock now, the darkness in the sky is gradually closing, and there is still a dim afterglow of the sun. The street lights along the Hudson are already on. The orange light of the street lights scatters on the vast river, creating a

The shadows of several docks and ships appeared. There were still two or three groups of people walking hurriedly along the river bank, like President Maya.

From a boat parked in the Hudson River, there was the sound of the ship's planks and cargo hitting each other from time to time, combined with the sound of cars coming from far away from the bustling Eighth Avenue. It was even more descriptive of this early spring evening.

Loneliness on the banks of the Hudson River.

The cold wave of early spring on the river also splashes violently on the coastal road from time to time.

The setting sun is endless, and I have to be even more busy today. President Maya suddenly thought of this sentence.

After a while, she laughed at herself again. Back then, she had decided to punch aliens and step on purple-headed men in the future, becoming the true thigh of the earth.

Now he is just dealing with an Earth gang leader, and he has become sentimental. Maya has walked along this river bank countless times. It is obviously late at night, and there is a constant flow of people and traffic.

mmp, I actually read a sense of loneliness from it!

This is really a matter of free will to decide the situation!

Patting her little face, President Maya returned to her usual cheerful mood.

President Maya, who was happy, jumped forward and saw seven or eight people standing around at the intersection ahead, pointing and pointing.

Frank Gades was also secretly complaining about bad luck at the moment. Unlucky things had been happening to him recently. First, the supply from Mexico dropped sharply, so he had to go and check it out in person. He originally planned to open up several new supply lines in South America.

To avoid this happening again.

Unexpectedly, he had just arrived in Argentina and met with the tycoon Samuel, but before he could even agree on the price, he received an urgent call from Jimmy, saying that Wilson Fisk, the West Coast gang leader, wanted to meet with him.

Fuck him. This is what I did when I got involved in the flour business in Los Angeles. I first met with the local gangsters and then killed them if they couldn't be coaxed. This fat boy Wilson obviously wanted to trick him!

It seems that Wilson has reached out to New York again!

Even if this was the case, Frank was mentally prepared. After all, Wilson was planning his own territory for more than a day or two.

However, the raw pork he prepared for the upper-level bosses was also destroyed. The dead and injured younger brother is not a big problem. What is really fatal is that without these matched organs, if the relatives of those big shots die

, you have to bear the consequences yourself!

Senator Fitch's youngest son has had his kidney removed and is waiting for new supplies to come to his door. Now he has been relying on external devices for several days, and Senator Fitch's phone is almost full of calls!

But, what can I do? Even if I take out one of my kidneys and give it to that kid, it won’t be a match!

Helpless, Frank had no choice but to let go of Senator Fitch, and the huge initial investment was wasted.