Reset Life with Infinite Talents - Chapter 160
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Infinite Talent Reset Life Episode 160
43. The Power of Sentences
New York Governor’s Scandal!
Chinese Operatives Infiltrate Governor’s Office!
Linda Sun, Deputy Director of Asian Affairs at Governor’s Office!
Linda Sun was Chief of Staff to Chinese-American Congresswoman Grace Meng!
Linda Sun, how did she get into the Governor’s Office! Sex scandal?
Linda Sun’s husband also arrested!
CIA and FBI raid fifteen Chinese spy bases in New York State!
Midnight gunfight, 21 dead!
Furious President holds press conference!
Nationwide audit of Chinese-American lawmakers!
House Speaker condemns it as dictatorship!
China actively denies allegations.
“China sure has a lot of problems…”
Vrooom!
Inside the moving car, Emily clicks her tongue while checking the news that’s turning the entire nation upside down on her phone, then checks the next news story.
CIA expresses gratitude to R&D jewellery!
R&D jewellery sales skyrocket!
Spy accessories?
Let’s learn about R&D jewellery’s young CEO, Ronny Deschner!
‘R&D…’
Emily looks at Johann who’s gripping the steering wheel.
The R&D accessories Johann bought while visiting New York for a collaboration design meeting with H&M New York Branch.
She had posted that they were accessories her boyfriend had difficulty obtaining to explain the situation, but she never expected it would become such a big incident.
‘What exactly is he…’
Her expression gradually hardens.
Then she discovers another news story and hits Johann’s forearm.
“What?”
Instead of answering, she shows him her phone.
H&M begins selling clothing from design collaboration with Johann Jefferson!
Is the founder of Saint Rock also a genius in fashion design?
Johann reveals he just worked hard, most of it was done by H&M’s designers.
“Oh…”
I guess it’s coming out now.
“How do you feel about it?”
“Well…”
I’m not sure yet.
I think it’ll hit me when I go to the store and actually see people buying my clothes.
“Really? Then should we go to the store after school?”
“They probably won’t sell it in LA?”
“They will…?”
From what Emily knows, large clothing companies like H&M sell designs that seem marketable at other branches too, even if they were originally showcased exclusively by individual branches.
“The Wolfies won’t stay quiet either.”
The Wolfies now in all 50 states nationwide.
They’re probably terrorizing each branch’s website right now.
Demanding they release the clothes Johann designed.
“You felt sorry for only giving gifts to Japanese Wolfies, so you designed and sent T-shirts, pants, and skirts for the 350,000 American Wolfies too.”
That completely flipped the Wolfies’ rationality.
“Would they really go that far. Hmm. Got it. Let’s go…”
Beep! Honk!
“Who’s honking the horn… Huh?”
Johann checks the side mirror and rearview mirror, spots the Lamborghini Huracán, and chuckles.
“What?”
“It’s Flash.”
Behind him, other friends’ cars are visible too.
Friends who bought cars right after their birthdays passed.
Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini, Land Rover, Hummer – expensive vehicles that ordinary kids their age couldn’t even dream of.
They all bought them with money they’d saved since childhood.
Vrooooom!
“Going ahead, slowpoke-!”
“See you at school!”
“Step on it, you old robot!”
Johann smiles warmly at his friends who each say something as they pass by.
Emily is horrified.
“Don’t step on it!”
“I won’t.”
I can’t anyway.
“Why?”
“Because of that.”
Weeeooooo!
An SUV undercover patrol car suddenly emerges from behind, chasing the friends.
“It’s been following me for the past minute.”
Seeing a young Asian driving an expensive car, they seemed to be debating whether to pull me over or not.
“…Wow. How did you know?”
“They were obviously tailing from behind. Ah, they got caught over there. Wave at them.”
Six vehicles caught by one police car.
Even kids who borrowed their friends’ cars because their birthdays haven’t passed yet are outside pleading together.
Whirr!
Emily and Johann roll down their windows and wave at their dejected friends.
“We’re going ahead!”
“Take your time, rabbits!”
“…That bastard-!”
“Officer! Catch him too, catch him too!”
“Right! That bastard speeds a lot!”
“He’s cursing with his window down! What law can you arrest him under? Right?”
“Shut up, you brats! Hurry up and show me your IDs and vehicle registrations!”
Chatter chatter!
Fairmont High School bustling with students arriving for school.
A group of female students is gathered near the parking lot.
Some freshmen look confused watching them.
“What’s that, why are they all gathered like that?”
Among them is Nina, the freshman queen, which makes it even more bewildering.
Nina, a healthy and sexy Hispanic beauty.
Her restless appearance as she looked somewhere was shocking to the freshmen.
“Didn’t you know? Those seniors arrive around this time.”
“Who… who?”
Vrooom!
“They’re here.”
A Cadillac Escalade entering the school grounds.
Behind it, cars that even Fairmont students couldn’t easily purchase, like Lamborghini Huracáns, entered one after another.
And a radiant couple getting out of the car.
“Kyaaah! Johann!”
“He looked at me!”
Girls swooning over the hand waving in greeting.
Even Nina, who was the object of admiration for freshmen, shyly smiled and approached, holding out a small paper bag.
“What, what… who is that person?”
“Johann Jefferson. The founder of Saint Rock, a Billboard star, an actor, composer, and photographer… truly Fairmont’s next king.”
The current king is Adam Kellner.
The football team’s captain and quarterback, and incredibly wealthy.
Of course, Johann is wealthy too.
His father is the president of Rocky Management, and his aunt is the CEO of Larissa Company.
“His nicknames include Troublemaker, Wolf, Hunter, Robot, and others!”
And including the 14 people who got out of the sports cars that followed, the Johann Family. Or the Wolf Pack.
“It’s a powerful force that even upper-class seniors at Fairmont dare not touch!”
“…What an amazing person.”
So that’s why even his uniform looks so radiant.
A uniform like a high-fashion brand suit, where even Fairmont’s emblem on his chest looks like a noble family crest.
“Oh, that senior modified it separately.”
“…Huh?”
“Since only those seniors’ uniforms are different, other seniors asked about it, and Johann said he bought the fabric and made it himself.”
The obsidian bracelets that the Johann Family occasionally wears were also designed by Johann.
“He can… design too?”
“How can a person do all that?”
“…Yeah.”
“But he does. That senior…”
Honestly, if not for the unfortunate incident at age 11, Johann’s athletic abilities were so good that scouts from all sports would have camped in front of the school.
In reality, his records are higher than all the athletes in every sports club at school.
In all aspects – strength, speed, stamina.
Overwhelmingly so.
“He’s probably the most unreasonable existence in the world.”
The freshmen clicked their tongues, and Emily, who was passing by them, burst into laughter.
“So they say, Mr. Wolf?”
“…I’ll be back.”
“Okay!”
After Emily kissed him and turned around, Johann bowed his head.
Then Flash’s palm came flying.
“Get hit! Just get hit!”
“Why are you taking out your frustration on me when you guys broke up after getting all lovey-dovey…”
Smack!
“Kyaah!”
“Hm?”
‘A fight?’
Johann and his friends, whose eyes lit up, stopped their bickering and headed toward where the commotion was happening.
“Tsk. There’s a commotion every single day.”
“Even if many upper-class kids attend, they’re all teenage brats.”
“You’re also one of those teenage brats.”
Watching fights, one of the most entertaining spectacles in the world.
Johann and his friends, who were full of interest wondering what story led to who fighting whom this time, soon had their expressions harden.
“Die! Go back to your country, you chink bastard!”
“Is your dad a spy too?”
“You were stealing Fairmont’s information, weren’t you?”
White and Black Students surrounding Chinese Students who appeared to be of Chinese descent, wielding violence.
And a few people who didn’t know what to do watching it, and many people who found it amusing.
Johann, Flash, and the boys who let out deep sighs approached them and grabbed their shoulders.
“Hey.”
“What…”
Crack!
Johann grabbed the head of his opponent who fell backward without even being able to scream, pulled it down, and kicked up with his knee.
Thwack!
“Gaaaah…”
Thud!
“…Kyaaaah!”
“Gasp!”
The ringleader who lost consciousness and fell backward, and the Onlookers’ screams that erupted a beat late.
Flash and the Boys, who had just finished up, also approached while dusting off their hands.
Johann tilted his head while looking at the Onlookers who had turned pale, unlike just moments before.
“I still don’t understand.”
“What now?”
“Why do people bully those who seem weaker than them in this America where gun ownership is free?”
They’re asking to die.
“Hundreds and thousands of mass shooting incidents happen every year.”
Flinch!
Flash smiled coldly while looking at the Onlookers who turned their eyes away.
“They can’t think that far ahead. They’re at an age when their heads are filled with shit.”
“Are you talking about yourself?”
“Want to die?”
His Friends burst into laughter.
“So what are you trying to say?”
“You see…”
Johann looked over the Onlookers and opened his mouth.
“I hope I don’t become a victim of those mass shootings. If I’m lucky enough to survive, I think I’d kill not only the perpetrator but all the bystanders too.”
All those bastards who dared to run wild in my territory.
Shiver!
“Hii, hiik!”
“A, ahem. Cl, class will begin.”
“Let’s go together!”
As the Onlookers dispersed, Flash’s group had cold looks in their eyes, and Johann extended his hand toward the Chinese Students who were still staring at him in a daze.
“Are you okay?”
“…Y, yes.”
Beep! Beep!
“They’re finally coming now.”
The campus police who should have rushed over immediately when such an incident occurred.
They weren’t late.
They had been watching from afar and only rushed over in panic when the situation became strange.
“I’ll have to tell them to replace that person.”
There’s no need for campus police who can’t protect students.
Johann’s eyes turned cold.
* * *
“From now on, when racist remarks and incidents are discovered, we will immediately issue suspension and community service orders. Do you understand!”
“Yes!”
“Yes…”
“Keep this in mind and listen well to your classes today!”
As the female teacher who had looked at Johann and his friends left the class, Emily hit Johann’s arm.
“Good job. You’re not getting punished, right?”
“Yeah. No campus service either.”
Although it was assault, it was an incident where he stood up for minority students being bullied.
Since it would be more troublesome for the school if the incident became public by punishing Johann, they agreed to bury this matter mutually.
It was decided with 50 hours of campus service for the perpetrators and replacement of the campus police.
“I found out those bastards are pretty well-off.”
Johann looks at Flash sitting next to him.
“Moderately? A lot?”
“Moderately.”
Somewhere ambiguously between middle class and upper class, commonly seen at Fairmont.
In common terms, millionaires.
“Then there’s no need to worry.”
It doesn’t seem like Larry and Ada will be harmed.
That’s all that matters.
‘It seems like something that happened because of me, but I don’t need to take responsibility.’
It would have been revealed someday anyway.
He couldn’t ignore a matter threatening national security for the sake of Chinese students he wasn’t even close to.
‘Even if I feel slightly sorry.’
Johann, who had relaxed his tense nerves, gets up.
“The next class is… programming language?”
“Ah!”
“Ahhh! Why did you register for something like that!”
“Didn’t I tell you not to copy me?”
“Shut up!”
It was the moment when Emily, Flash, and the friends who had become gloomy were getting up.
“Um, excuse me…”
“Yeah?”
It was the Chinese students who had been bullied earlier.
“Th, thank you!”
Thanks to him, they were saved.
If Johann hadn’t intervened, their school life would have become difficult from now on.
Johann had essentially saved hundreds of Chinese students and international students attending Fairmont School.
“So, so we want to repay the favor…! Do, do you like Chinese food by any chance?”
They wanted to serve food at their club.
“I, I know how to cook!”
“Club?”
“It’s the Ancient Chinese Literature Club!”
“Ah, no thanks.”
Johann firmly declined and patted the shoulder of the male student who had stepped forward as representative.
“I’ll just accept the thought.”
Johann passed by them as they looked surprised, and Emily and the children were puzzled.
Johann, who would never pass up a new experience.
As far as they knew, this was the first time Johann had been invited to another club. Especially with such a hard-to-refuse justification.
“I saw other desires.”
That kind of desire to become friends somehow.
“…They were trying to use you as a shield.”
“Since they don’t know which country Johann is from, they might have been trying to make him Chinese!”
Though they heard it indirectly since they don’t hang out with Asians, Chinese, Japanese, and Korean students apparently go around saying Johann is from their respective countries.
At Emily and Mason’s words, the friends frowned even more.
“These bastards…!”
“Forget it, bear with it. Is it just a day or two that Chinese people have been shameless?”
“Even so, to the person who saved them!”
‘How reassuring.’
It’s reassuring to have friends who get angry on his behalf like this.
As he walked down the corridor with a chuckle, students hurriedly moved aside.
Students who appeared to be geeks and loners avoided even making eye contact and stepped aside.
‘What did I do… Hm?’
A piece of paper falls from a passing student’s belongings.
“Hey. Wait. Did you drop this…?”
Frozen thick hands dig into thin clothes.
Small mounds being crushed by rough touches…
“Wow.”
“What is it? Oh…”
“Don, don’t look!”
A female student hurriedly snatches the paper away.
The female student whose face turned bright red was dressed as a typical prep, an exemplary student.
The female student with tears welling up, pleading ‘Shh! Please!’
When attention gathered, Johann smiled and turned around.
In times like this, it was best to just pretend not to know.
The gathered gazes dispersed, and the female student who had been staring at Johann blankly hurriedly took off.
And…
“Don’t.”
Emily hurriedly stops Johann as he moves his lips.
Johann lightly ignores her.
“Do girls play around writing stuff like that?”
For something that’s usually written and read lightly as erotic fiction, there were traces of writing and erasing several times. It means they thought about it seriously and put effort into it, and seeing how the handwriting and sentence style differed every few lines means several people wrote it together.
‘Right. There were several of them.’
In the past when he had no interest in sex, he would just forget about it thinking ‘whatever,’ but now it came as quite a novel shock.
“Hmm mmph hrrd…”
“Have you written some too?”
“I don’t write that stuff!”
A reaction that anyone could see meant she had written some.
The expressions of the boys led by Johann became subtle.
In response, the female friends gathered around Emily.
“Hey, you think you men are any different?!”
“You guys get all giddy just from seeing women’s skin!”
“…Still, we don’t fantasize while writing it down!”
“Instead we watch porn… ah.”
The boys glared at their friend who covered his mouth as if they wanted to kill him, and the girls who had been hesitating suddenly perked up.
“So you do watch it?”
“What did you watch? It’s okay. I’m super open-minded about that stuff.”
“Do you happen to know an actress named Lexi Belle?”
“I said it’s okay. I need to know what you watched so I can copy that style too.”
“R-really?”
‘No. I can’t say any more.’
Beyond that lies hell.
But he couldn’t stop them because of Emily glaring with axe-like eyes from beside him.
Johann raised one hand.
“I swear on Larry I’ve never watched that stuff. I don’t even want to.”
“…He’s telling the truth. Why?”
If he swore on Larry, it must be true, but Johann is still a man.
A teenage boy inevitably dominated by hormones.
“Because you’re here.”
‘Because I don’t need to watch that stuff.’
He could just access it at the library, so why would he need to look it up?
If he carelessly accessed strange sites, there was also the risk of viruses damaging his computer.
“Tch. What…”
Emily, who had hit his chest and hugged him, stood on her tiptoes and whispered a woman’s secret into Johann’s ear.
“I heard this from someone, but apparently some girls like to write those novels while imagining situations.”
And then they share their imagination, their fantasies with friends and enjoy it together.
That’s one of the topics of girls’ talk.
“Usually they stop by middle school.”
‘So you stopped back then…’
“There are probably lots of sites too?”
“…There are sites too?”
‘Erotic stories?’
This was also shocking.
* * *
“As I mentioned last time, programming languages have…”
The computer room echoed with the teacher’s drowsy voice.
Most students weren’t listening to the teacher’s lesson and were tapping away at desktop keyboards and mice.
Since computer note-taking was allowed during this time, everyone freely accessed their favorite sites or played games.
Johann was the same.
Johann listened to the lesson with his ears while accessing America’s top internet novel platform that Emily had mentioned with his hands and eyes.
Emily watched him with sparkling eyes.
‘Should I learn quickly?’
The next step after kissing.
Emily hid her cute intentions and smiled as she accessed the Wolfie website, while Johann looking at the platform had wavering eyes.
‘It’s not just erotic stories.’
No, erotic stories weren’t even in the rankings.
‘Huh? This is the book on Emily’s room bookshelf?’
Fifty Shades of Grey.
‘Should I read this first?’
Then he could make an excuse to Emily.
Johann nodded and clicked on that novel and…
“Wow…”
He experienced a whole new world.
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