Arafura S1 - Darker Than Black
S1 | Chapter I | Hand Gets I Meetings

Late in wrath, Mr. Gen did not hesitate to hit the sovereign table in front of him. His powerful, monster-like hand almost made his veins pop out.

"What does this mean?! Why did you break your promise?!"

Rubby just smiled hiding in his calmness and perfection.

"Oh yeah, Mr Gen, it doesn't seem like you're the boss?" His words mocked very bitterly, "—and can you replace the name 'you' with 'Master Rubby?'"

Mr. Gen could only reveal his fangs with a sharp look from his red eyeballs.

the arrogant-looking man was named Rubby, rather his name changed to Master Rubby. He is the head of the Gakuin Fire Academy. His status was now like a king, he could ask for anything and imprison anyone without anyone holding back.

His hair was silver like the prince of light, anyone who glanced at him would fall in love with him, moreover he always walked with a graceful look, it was already like the ultimate magic for him.

His eyes were red, almost the same as Mr. Gen's eyes, but he was slightly black as if filled with vengeful flames. Even so, no one knew, he never opened his eyes carelessly, only smiling and saying sweetly in front of everyone.

This is so unfair! Why did he intend to lead ABSOLUTELY!—hati Mr Gen was so upset, but that was not what made him so angry that he dared to hit the table.

Mr. Gen has been betrayed by his words. On the promise of yesterday night, before everything was agreed with—the series of governments, security, finance, and social order—Rubby had promised not to deal with the man who had once been vice-chairman of the sausage.

His name is Rom, Mr. Rom, his appearance is always tiered and brown vest. She was indeed not as handsome as Rubby, but her eyes were more mercilessly oppressive. Her neat blonde hair and luxurious style. Very disgusted for Mr. Gen. That treasure magic was enough to silence everything.

Rubby just kept smiling.

"I'm sure Mr. Gen, I'm guilty of denying it, but his whereabouts—"

Mr. Gen cut in, "What existence? He only brings misery. Everything he stepped on would only end up humiliated, everything he aimed for was based on interests! You know that too, right?!"

Not just ordinary hatred, Mr. Gen has a reason behind this. Before the academy was destroyed, Mr. Rom was the vice-chairman of the sausage for Rubby. Naturally Rubby believed him as a fellow fighter, but of course Mr. Rom hid all his cunning to look good in front of Rubby.

It's bad, especially Rubby is the main actor who made the Academy collapse—, namely the groom or prospective husband for a prominent woman among the academy's students, Araria.

Rubby kept smiling and smiling. "I told you, Mr. Gen, use your manners. It could be that I'm firing you right now, you understand? Mr Gen?"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door three times. The conversation between Rubby and Mr. Gen came to a standstill. The door then opened revealing a man in a brown vest. Mr. Rom. He came with a scathing face, looking full of oppressive smiles.

"Hi, Mr. Gen, we haven't seen each other in a long time." Greetings Mr. Rom.

Of course Mr. Gen did not reply, he only displayed his fangs while clenching his hands due to the burst of resentment.

The arrival of Mr. Rom was greeted by Rubby with open arms, he stood up while extending his hand.

"Good day my ex-deputy!"

Mr. Rom seemed to be laughing a little. "What a strange thing."

They also shake hands. Mr. Rom then sat down next to Mr. Gen whom Rubby had prepared for him.

While tidying the collar off his white shirt, Mr. Rom glanced towards a paper on the sovereign table.

"So how many groups have you selected, my lord Rubby?"

Rubby surprised. "It turns out you already know my new title. How do you know that?"

Mr. Rom smiled a little. "Of course, my subordinates know that. Even if the academy collapses, information will not be cut off from me."

Rubby smiled happily. "I'm grateful to hear it. Moreover, you look fine after the destruction."

Mr. Gen is very upset. "Can we start a deal? Don't make your perfection equal to the person**** that has no self-respect."

Mr. Rom is a little offended. "Excuse me? What did you just say?"

Mr. Gen returned a look. "Yes, I'm just a little worried about you, Mr. Rom. Perhaps if the conversation had continued, people would assume you were nothing more than the person *****."

That made Mr. Rom laugh. "Mr Gen, now you're starting to get humorous. I'm so flattered to be noticed by you." Mr. Rom's right hand slapped Mr. Gen's shoulder. Slowly the clap stopped until it ended a loud grip, as well as his laughter, only changing the smile of oppression.

Unable to bear being upset, Mr. Gen caught the hand with his right hand. The hand was reciprocated with a grip while returning a sharp look with a death smile.

Rubby immediately patted the table.

"By the way about the group, I only specify two. Just you guys."

The action of mutual bullying was immediately over. Mr. Rom responded.

"Why just us? Not like you usually do."

Rubby flattered. "Yes, this is my new style of government. You—the Margavalla group led by Mr. Gen and the Arbelen Group led by Mr. Rom—will be my two legs running this government. Each of your subordinates leads thousands of students who will obey, I guess all of that already has an explanation in your letter."

Mr. Gen added. "Then regarding the territory, isn't that not a record of his approval yet?"

Rubby. "I've already determined that. For the Margavalla Group, I leave the southern part of my territory to you, and instead the northern part, I leave it to the Arbelen Group."

Mr. Rom nodded in agreement. "That's not a bad offer. Even though the Academy was already split into two then from half it was split in two again for us, that's not a problem."

Basic calculation!—think Mr. Gen.

"That's not a problem for me—" said Mr. Gen with great confidence, "—big small region, I'm sure the region of Margavalla will beat them—Air Gakuinia."

Mr. Rom responded. "Isn't your territory part of the Gakuin Fire? Then we work together. Mr. Gen."

After that the deal lasted only a few tens of minutes, only clarifying the previous provisions on the things needed to rebuild prosperity including economic growth. After it was all over, Rubby also invited the two people who became two legs to immediately go home and prepare everything.

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