Introduction to Box Millionaire

Introduction to Box Millionaire
SUPER POWER SYSTEM



"You are Mr Bramanto? Introduce, I am Dual sir, the management at this school. Have I seen the data of the father? Who signed up to be a teacher of three languages" he said.


"Bram Hartanto is more precise. If you know, when do I sign up, sir?" confusion Bram.


"A few minutes ago, you came here yesterday. Yes, I'm waiting in my room! North, right door to third door. The management room." said Mr. Ganda leaving Bram.


Bram, just shut up. Honestly, he was confused when he signed up. But considering the heavenly messengers. Bram believes he is the one who incarnated himself and signed up to be Bram.


And when Bram fell silent, the students came back to look at him! Indeed, Bram is currently confused three languages, if the Japanese language he really does not have any expertise at all, visit his country alone Bram uses translete people to his language.


"You see, there's a freak in there! Who her? Is he not a sane person?" whispered the beautiful teenager to his friend who sounded like mocking.


"Hus, don't talk about it. Later if he is horrified and offended how? And if he's gonna go berserk and start us how?'" the reply of his friend reprimanded, shuddering in horror with his own words.


The two who spoke to each other could be heard clearly by Bram. He was not a deaf person, his ears were still functioning as they should, and the two students in blue white uniforms were standing not far from their seats.


"Hey, you!" snapped Bram while changing the position that was originally squatting, now standing upright. Appears his stout posture like a normal adult man. His face was so bright as the sun.


"Ouch! I think he's angry. You si, just talking about it. Tell him he's like a madman" whispered his friend blaming the beautiful teenager who called Bram a freak earlier.


He who felt guilty rushed up to Bram, putting on a face of remorse, "I'm sorry, sir. I don't mean to offend you. Again I am sorry. Please don't hurt me, but if you want to be angry, then just mad at my friend," always while tugging at Bram's sleeves.


This he did solely so that the man he called the strange man, would forgive his mistakes and forget all the words just now.


Meanwhile, his classmate rounded his eyes, feeling disbelief at what had just come out of his stool mate.


The beautiful teenager made Bram's body shake. He who resigned because of the mind that was random cadut, finally realized also from his resignation.


"Let go of my hand!" it was slightly rough, pulling his hand so that it would no longer be touched.


"You guys .." his index finger was up and ready to get his rant out. The two beautiful teenagers could only bow down in embarrassment, putting themselves in the man they had just met.


"Sir, Bram!" shouted someone whose direction came from behind the two beautiful teenagers.


Bram frowned, feeling his name had been mentioned by a person whose face was even very foreign to him. "Sir Bram?" he pointed at himself while pointing at himself.


"Oh, it turns out you're here, sir." The man with the head of the plontos immediately shook Bram's hand and without warning immediately hugged him as if he knew Bram so well.


"It's me, Olive. Do not try to fight," whispered the head of the serious plontos who immediately made the bram's hair stand partially.


Now Bram really can't hide his surprise. Even his eyes were glaring perfectly, as if he wanted to jump out.


What a strange celestial messenger! He is now a dual identity. So Bram's mind when he became him was right. True true Mission System supreme extraordinary, Bram's heart really not calm. So even though he will have free time, to meet his father and his lover. That Olive will definitely disguise herself as anyone Bram doesn't know.


'Oh, jeez. It's as complicated as being rich. Great millionaire whose wealth is unlimited. Having to carry out the mission of a two-faced person, having wealth by blackmailing the struggling commoners. Justice in the world of Bram, really real inevitably, Bram must eradicate the false mafia, and set up a good mafia that does not attach importance to the affairs of pleasure and stomach only.'


The two teenagers hurriedly apologized to the plontos-headed man, "Excuse us, sir. Please do not punish us," said the beautiful who had offended Bram.


"Really, Sir. Please don't punish us, "please his colleague chimed in.


Olive, disguised as the principal there, immediately gave her orders.


"This time I will forgive you, but I do not want the same mistakes to be repeated. Understood?"


The two beautiful teenagers hurriedly nodded together, "Well, sir. Thank you, sir," said simultaneously.


After getting sorry, the two did not waste time to linger there, immediately the two beautiful teenagers who were about 16-17 years old left the area. Now only Bram lives with Olive disguised as the principal there.


Olive, turning around, dropped a sharp look at Bram while shaking her waist, "You ..."


And his words had to be cut off, because Bram immediately grabbed without knowing the place.


"From you being angry with me, you better get me to class right away, how? Isn't Master the principal of his school? And give me another clue, who's the problem person in this school." Bram smiled.


Olive, who had raised her index finger, and was ready to take out her teeth, which had been temporarily restrained, because she had to behave like an ordinary human in front of the two beautiful teenagers, unfortunately did not happen.


From the beginning he was already upset, now more upset because of the actions of Bram, who often cut his words as good as his speech.


Olive took a deep breath, then threw it away slowly. "OKs. I'll take you to class" he said seriously.


Bram, had opened his mouth and was ready to say something, but before his words were done, Olive had already flicked her thumb and index finger. As a result, the two had moved places in the blink of an eye.


Olive grinned, putting on a triumphant smile, while Bram was holding back the frustration of again and again, Olive making her switch places as good as she could. Counted three times for today he moved places in an unnatural way.


Earlier Bram, wanting to say that it is better to walk alone, no need to use any power for fear that someone will see it later, but had not been delivered, Olive had already snapped her finger.


"So this is my room?" ask Bram.


Tbc.