Hayato asked Peter and Dave what they wanted to do over summer break.
Peter's answer was to get a job.
The dejected look on Dave's face showed that his answer was the same as Peter's.
Then Peter asked Mindy, "Mindy, what are your plans for the summer? Want to come work with us? You'd be pretty bored by yourself, right?"
Mindy pulled out a shopping bag, the kind of woven plastic bag commonly seen at supermarkets. Pinching one corner of the bottom, she tipped it over with a rustle and poured out stacks upon stacks of U.S. dollars.
"I'm different from you guys. I can handle being a little bored."
Mindy stood with her hands on her hips, her face full of mocking amusement.
A ten-thousand-point critical hit. Peter and Dave were left bleeding all over their faces, able only to chuckle foolishly.
Mindy and Big Daddy's operating funds came from robbing the rich to help the poor. The rich referred to those detergent dealers from Amick's gang, while the poor referred to Mindy and Big Daddy. Nothing wrong with that, right?
Peter and Dave had also encountered plenty of opportunities for this so-called redistribution of wealth, but they had unanimously chosen to turn the money over to the government.
Everyone could make their own choices, as long as they did not regret them.
"Fine, get jobs if you want. Do whatever you like. But what jobs are you planning to take? Don't tell me you're going to keep serving dishes, washing dishes, or delivering packages. There's no shame in labor, and earning money through your own efforts isn't embarrassing, but since you want to keep walking the path of superheroes, shouldn't you do something that'll help you move forward...?"
Seeing the awkward looks on their faces, Hayato knew he