>>5688328“Hahaha, Mr. Ando! You don’t understand this generational tale has involved you and your friend’s families for generations. Your ignorance isn’t a bliss, but a sin! A numerical fallacy!” Mr. Conti smirks and talks solely to you. “The Contis, The Spices, The Rodenhalls, The Wilkinsons, The Dentons, The Harrises, The Andos, and many more defended the Green. Mr. Ando, this is the will of generations coming together for one objective.”
“You know I didn’t win this thing, right?” You raise an eyebrow.
“Heh, the game is never over, Mr. Ando. You have to take the map for us now. Don’t be the third Ando who screwed us up.” Mr. Conti trusts you. “Absolve your family of their sins…”
“<span class="mu-s">No.</span>” You don’t know what he’s talking about, and you don’t wanna know.
“N-No?!” Mr. Conti is dismayed. “W-What do you mean?!”
“What do I mean? I don’t know what you’re talking about!” You open your arms in confusion.
“You don’t want me to explain!” Conti has a point.
“Because I want you to leave me alone!” You get angry.
“D-Don’t tell me you all have put your differences aside to get at the bottom of this…?” Conti can’t believe that friendship leads to good things.
Simultaneously, all the educators are finding out that their students want nothing to do with them!
“Zap! These kids are… <span class="mu-i">electrifying</span>! Trusting each other will lead to the treasure?!” Mr. Zhi is overjoyed by this revelation.
“Klehehe… Unbelievable, so much blood for nothin’…” Ms. McKenzie looks longingly at the trophies with a smile on her face. “These kids… are something else. Friendship, eh?”
“N-No! W-We all fought wars like you! We deserve a say in this!” Ms. Redbroon is stomping the ground in a tantrum. “T-T-This isn’t fair!”