Chapter 213 Tokyo People Are Overjoyed (Ch 213)

At the same time.

32-year-old office worker Osamu Miyamoto was still sleeping soundly, completely unaware that the world outside was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

“Husband, husband, wake up! Something big has happened!” The wife shook Miyamoto hard, her face unable to hide the excitement.

Miyamoto opened his eyes dazedly and mumbled incoherently: “What’s wrong? Is the end of the world coming?”

“Wake up, something big has happened!” the wife said excitedly.

Miyamoto yawned and said, “Oh, honey, it’s not the end of the world. What’s the big deal? Let me sleep a little longer…”

“Honey, this is a big deal. It’s all over the internet. It’s said that a powerful hacker has hacked into the bank system and cleared out many people’s mortgages and car loans!” The wife raised her voice, “We also have a car loan!”

“What…hackers…cleared the mortgage and car loan? What nonsense are you talking about?” Miyamoto Yu’s face was full of disbelief, thinking his wife was joking with him.

“Really! I’m not lying to you! It was reported on the news that the hacker was called ‘Little Boy’ and was so powerful that he paralyzed the banking system in an instant. Now many people’s loan records have been wiped out, and the Internet is in an uproar!” The wife explained quickly, fearing that Miyamoto Yu would not believe her.

“Is this true? Don’t lie to me, how is this possible?” Miyamoto Yu was still skeptical. After all, this kind of thing sounded too unbelievable.

“I’m not lying to you. If you don’t believe me, check your phone yourself!” The wife handed the phone to Miyamoto Yu, “Look, I also received a message from the hacker on my phone, saying that we won the prize!”

Miyamoto Yu took the phone and saw a text message from an unfamiliar number on the screen. The content was concise and clear: “Congratulations, you won the prize – Little Boy”.

Miyamoto Yu suddenly lost all his sleepiness and sat up. “Is this… is this true? Has our car loan really been cleared?”

“It should be… true. Many people online said their loans were cleared. We quickly checked our bank accounts.”

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto logged into the mobile banking app.

A few seconds later, his car loan information appeared on the phone screen.

Miyamoto’s eyes widened.

“Honey, is it really cleared?” the wife asked

“Really…it’s really been cleared. Our car loan information is gone. This is too unbelievable!” Miyamoto couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Wow! That’s great! We really don’t have to pay the mortgage anymore!” The wife jumped up excitedly, very excited.

Miyamoto was still confused.

The University of Tokyo.

Male graduate student dormitory building, room 808.

“Hahaha, we won the prize! We won the jackpot!”

With an excited shout, a boy wearing a T-shirt with game characters printed on it, black-framed glasses, and carrying a backpack, rushed into the dormitory in a hurry.

In the dormitory, another boy was sitting in front of the computer playing games intently. Hearing the noise, he took off his headphones, turned around and asked, “Who won the lottery? Did you buy a lottery ticket?”

“It’s better than winning the lottery! Guess what it is?”

The boy who came in had a mysterious look on his face and was deliberately keeping everyone in suspense.

“What? Just tell me now, stop being so secretive.”

The boys who were playing the game were confused by him.

“Hey, let me tell you, all our loans have been cleared! You heard me right, we don’t have to pay back a penny!”

The boy with glasses finally gave the answer, his tone filled with incredible excitement.

“Loan? What loan?” The boy who was playing the game was even more confused.

“Oh, it’s the student loans! We don’t have to pay them back, they were all cleared by a hacker named ‘Little Boy’!” said the boy with glasses.

“You don’t have to pay it back. There is such a good thing. Don’t lie to me!” asked the boy playing the game.

“Why would I lie to you? Just go online and you’ll know for yourself! It’s all over the internet right now.”

Upon hearing this, the gamer took out his cell phone.

“Let me see… it’s true! Oh my God, this is unbelievable! Are our loans really cleared?”

“Well? Wasn’t I right? We really won the jackpot!”

The boy with glasses rubbed his hands excitedly.

“Great! This is great! We finally don’t have to worry about paying back the loan anymore!”

The game boy also became excited.

The scene switches to the rooftop of an old residential building in Tokyo.

On a scorching hot day, a middle-aged man stood on the edge of the rooftop with a look of despair.

His name is Fujiwara, one of the millions of ordinary citizens in Tokyo. At this moment, Fujiwara is facing the most desperate moment in his life.

Next to him, the cell phone placed on the fence kept ringing, but he turned a deaf ear to it and let it ring over and over again.

But… the word “wife” appeared on the phone screen. She was the person he loved the most and also the person he felt most sorry for at the moment.

The phone keeps ringing.

With his mouth twitching, Fujiwara answered the phone.

What he was thinking about was saying goodbye to his wife and family for the last time.

The wife’s ecstatic voice came from the other end of the phone: “Husband! Listen to me, we don’t have to pay back our loan! Really, we don’t have to pay back a penny!”

Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, thinking that his wife was trying to comfort him. He smiled bitterly and said, “Don’t be silly, how is it possible…”

“It’s true! Check the news! It’s going viral online. A hacker named ‘Little Boy’ has wiped out everyone’s loans! I checked our accounts, and they’re really, really emptied!”

The wife’s tone on the phone was very excited.

Fujiwara’s heartbeat also accelerated involuntarily.

It can’t be true… Fujiwara recalled the news about the ATM machine spitting out money this morning… Thinking of this, he quickly logged into the bank app.

Next second.

Fujiwara’s eyes widened.

Really, really cleared it out.

All the loans, all the debts, disappeared.

The overwhelming joy instantly overwhelmed Fujiwara like a flood. His body softened and he sat on the ground helplessly, tears streaming from his eyes.

Finally, I don’t have to die.

He can start over.

Fujiwara looked up at the sky.

Thanks for this crazy apocalypse!

Sumitomo Bank of Tokyo, Headquarters Building.

At this moment, the scene inside the bank was in sharp contrast to the orderliness of the past, and was replaced by chaos.

The bank employees were in a mess, like a group of headless flies.

“How could this happen? How could all the data disappear?”

“I can’t even find the backup data? How is this possible!”

“It’s over, everything is over!”

President Matsuda, a gray-haired old man in his fifties, was standing in the data hall of the computer room, his face as pale as paper.