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Prodigal System

Aman who was isekai into the parallel world with a prodigal system. Let's see what he will do with it.

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Issue-5

Listening to the system's emotionless words, his facial expression gradually became severe.

As the voice fell, Aman immediately asked:

'System, where did your funds come from?

According to what I have learned, the total amount of broad money in the US dollar is only 6.8 trillion.

For no reason, there is an extra 5 billion. Wouldn't this be directly discovered by State and the United States? '

[Back to the host, the system funds all come from the real world.

For example, the host has a dime or a dollar missing from your account. Would you care? ]

'Um...I will. '

[…]

'Go on. '

[This system extracts wealth from the world's population in proportion, and the total amount remains unchanged.

At the time of the conversation, the system had transferred 5 billion US dollars of assets to the host's bank account.

The system also opened the highest authority of the bank for the host.

Can exchange Mumbai City dollars to US dollars at will, and transfer US dollars in State, etc.

As a result of making reasonable transfer records, it is the hidden legacy left by the host's grandfather, Sears Bhosle.

The bank and the government will not have any doubts, please rest assured to use it. ]

'That's how it is. 'Aman suddenly realized.'

Immediately afterwards, the system said:

[If the host has no other questions, the system will fall silent. Good luck to the host. ]

'Yeah, I got it. '

Aman stood up and put the textbooks into his schoolbag, logged out of the computer, and walked out of the library with his shoulder bag.

When he came to the school garden, he took out the Nokia 5300 from his trouser pocket and glanced at the time.

3:40 in the afternoon.

Today is Thursday, and Aman has only one class at 12:45.

Plus there are no classes on Friday in University of Mumbai, so he is going to see the Professor Halsey today.

First, I went to the student center opposite the library and inquired that Halsey's course ended at 4pm.

Then he bought a cup of iced coffee in the shopping area of ​​the student center, and sat in the rest area to pass the time.

About a quarter of an hour later, Aman threw the plastic coffee into the trash can and went to the science building connected to the library building.

...

Came to the classroom outside the big class.

found the students crowded at the door, most of them flocking to the corridor anxiously, preparing to enjoy the three consecutive days of rest.

As for Aman, it was only after the number of people dwindled that he 'running against the current' and walked into the big class classroom.

But he did not notice the old Dr. Halsey in his impression.

looked around.

He only found one 'female teaching assistant' who was surrounded by school tyrants and discussed issues together.

"Could it be that she was in the crowd who had just left?" Aman couldn't help but wonder.

However, it is rare for professors to leave class earlier than students, so it shouldn't happen.

Then Aman walked to the front seat and asked the male student who was packing his schoolbag:

"Hello, did Professor Halsey leave the classroom?"

"Professor Halsey?" The male student pointed to the young female assistant teacher surrounded by students and said, "Where is she."

"what?!"

Aman exclaimed in a low voice, and carefully observed the person the male classmate was referring to.

The other party has blond hair that is no longer than the shoulders, and has a face like a melon seed, and a beautiful face.

with denim shorts and white sweater...

This is obviously a young and beautiful female college student!

is only in his twenties.

Where is the old white-haired female doctor when Aman played the game?

The male classmate packed his schoolbag and carried it on his back, passing by Aman and persuading him:

"Man, if you want to ask Professor Halsey, you'd better line up. She hates being interrupted."

"This...Thank you, brother." Aman nodded.

Then he randomly found a seat and sat down, put his schoolbag on the table, and watched the number of students around Halsey gradually decrease.

When there was only one person left, he got up and went to the podium, waiting for the last female student to leave.

"Thanks! Professor Halsey, I wish you a nice weekend!"

The female student held the textbook, thanked Halsey and left the classroom.

"Well, I wish you a good weekend, too."

Halsey replied in a low voice. Then he looked at Aman who had been waiting for a long time and asked, "Classmate, do you have any questions?"

At this time, Aman briefly organized the language, leaning forward slightly, and said very sincerely:

"Hello professor, my name is Aman Bhosle, will you come to work in my company?"