The window in Tsushima Shuji's room was still wide open, and the curtains were swaying violently in the wind.
Shuji Tsushima floated into the room, jumped off his skateboard, and closed the window.
Then he looked at the gifts piled on the coffee table and the ground around the coffee table with an expressionless expression.
After staring at them for a long time, I started to put them into the cabinet.
Because Suouhuan didn't buy Pandora's Eyes at the auction, he found three rubies of rare sizes and gave them as gifts.
Akashi Seijuro gave me two ruby cufflinks.
Atobe Keigo gave him a tennis racket and a golden peacock brooch, with the eyes and tail inlaid with red gems.
And an unsigned blue gift box contained Pandora's Eyes, which was taken away by Kaitou Kidd.
And a peach branch with peach blossoms in full bloom.
It was obviously broken off casually in the peach blossom forest behind Tsushima's house.
[The hat is yours, but there are no other gifts.?(?)?]
A small white card had this sentence written on it, and an emoticon was drawn at the end.
And what Mrs. Miyamoto gave was...
A gun.
A white gun with a lucky four-leaf clover pendant.
It's just that the stuff inside is no longer playing cards, but real bullets.
and a white card.
[Playing cards cannot protect you, so I replaced them with real bullets. Remember to protect yourself at all times.]
This is what was written on the card.
It's exactly the same as what Kuroba Kaito does.
This is not a gift from Mrs. Miyamoto, but a gift from Kuroba Thione.
From the beginning, Kuroba Thief never thought that he could deceive Shuji Tsushima by faking his own death to escape.
He just...
He no longer appeared openly in front of Tsushima Shuji, it could even be said that he avoided Tsushima Shuji.
But Shujima Tsujima’s gifts during every year and festival always come from him.
Well, this is a treatment that even his own son Kuroba Kaito doesn't have.
Perhaps for Kuroba Toichi, Tsushima Shuji is more uneasy than his own son Kuroba Kaito...
Tsushima Shuji picked up the pistol as usual, looked at it, and then put it in his clothes.
This way he will have one, two, three...how many guns anyway~
The remaining gifts are more or less related to rubies, such as watches inlaid with rubies, collar buttons, necklaces...
Tsushima Shuji sighed.
He had expected such a situation since he took the picture of Pandora's Eyes.
Everyone knows that he likes rubies.
Although Shuji Tsushima has no interest in rubies.
Or maybe he is not interested in all gems.
For that person, gems are consumables. Different gems are made into different accessories and used to match different clothes every day.
And... grind gems into powder and use it for painting.
The successor of gem magic that Tsushima Shuji told Koizumi Anko before was false.
The Alchemist is also fake, there is no such thing as these two people.
He just suddenly thought it would be interesting to say this, so he just said it.
The truth is that the two hundred gems were ground into powder and used for painting.
But there are indeed people using gem magic.
Those are the circus members.
After all, the magic blood flowing in some of them is fake. If they release magic by themselves, the power of magic will be pitiful. Using gems as a medium can amplify the power of magic.
Apart from some useless gems, there are no other shortcomings.
As a circus, most of the money they earn from performing around the world is used to buy gems, except for a small part that is used to survive.
That person even took Shuji Tsushima to dig in a gem mine when he was a child.
When he thinks of the memories of mining, Tsushima finds it hard to be interested in gems.
For him, there is no meaning in collecting, and since he was a child, the content of gems in his clothes and accessories has been too high, so he has...
Numb.
That person's aesthetic...
Shuji Tsushima sighed when he thought of this.
Shuji Tsushima's requirements for clothes are that they fit well and are clean.
The one who strives for perfection requires the best in everything and at the same time, the clothes must be comfortable.
Shuji Tsushima didn't feel much either.
After all, I have been wearing it for many years since I was a child, so I am used to it.
"Meow~" came a cat's meow.
Shuji Tsushima looked down and saw the white cat squatting next to the sofa, its blue-gold heterochromatic pupils glowing faintly in the dark night, staring at him unblinkingly.
"It's Hill." Shuji Tsushima knelt down and looked at the white cat.
"Meow." The white cat's nose moved.
Did he go to kill someone? But...
Can't smell anything.
The Tsushima Shuji in front of me...
It smells like nothing.
"Aren't you afraid of me anymore?" Shuji Tsushima poked Hill's nose.
The other person sneezed and shook his head.
"Meow." He took a few steps back before continuing to call.
There's no point in being afraid, there's no way to escape.
I'm not fun at all, I'm just a useless cat.
"Well... I thought about it carefully. If I have a teacher at home... I really don't need you, Hill." Shuji Tsushima touched his chin and looked at the white cat.
"Okay, then let me let you go." Then he sighed and said.
The white cat sat motionless, looking at him with what could be called a calm expression on its face.
"Hey? What's wrong? Looking at me like this, are you reluctant to leave me?" Shuji Tsushima looked confused.
"Meow!" Hill's cat meowed a little louder.
Key! How can I leave without giving me the key?
"Siel, what are you talking about? I can't understand cat language~" The black-haired boy looked at the white cat's furious look in a joking manner.
Hill bared his teeth.
Don’t understand cat language? What you speak is not cat language!
and……
If you want to know what others want to say, you don't need words at all!
"Give me the key!" The white cat opened his mouth, and an angry young boy's voice came.
Then he closed his mouth tightly again and didn't say a word.
Hill: I am a cat. Cats cannot speak human language.
Well, it cannot be discovered by humans.
But it shouldn’t matter if the guy in front of me knows...
Anyway, the other party probably already knows.
So...
What's going on!
Why is that person here? And he is getting together with this guy in front of me!
11 is already more than 2!
This world is too dangerous!
"Things like keys..." Tsushima Shuji thought for a moment.
He never carries a key with him, but if it's the key that Hill mentioned...
[System.] He called out to the system in his heart.
[I am, host.] A mechanical voice sounded.
[Give it the key.] Tsushima Shuji mentally ordered.
[I don’t have this authority, only you can give it the key.] The system was silent for a moment and then replied.
Shuji Tsushima stared at the white cat silently for a while, then stretched out his index finger and poked the white cat on the forehead.
The white cat's eyes instantly brightened.
He ran to the window, opened it, and jumped out impatiently.
Got the key! If you don't run, it might be too late!
Run first.
Let’s talk about exams and stuff next time.
The exam room will be ruined by others.
Is it possible to pit yourself against those two beings?
Isn’t it good to be alive?
There are so many flavors of cat food that I have never tried.
Why should you think of trying something that will easily lead to annihilation?
"Permission..."
Shuji Tsushima stood in the room and watched the white cat disappear into the air. He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to look at his palm, and raised the corners of his mouth with unknown meaning.
"What will happen if I eat you? System." The young man asked with a smile.
[You will become my master, and I will lose my sense of autonomy.] The system said ruthlessly like a machine.
"Ah." Shuji Tsushima retracted his hand.
What he knows is the so-called truth.
The system is not a system, and naturally there is no need for him to continue completing the so-called role-playing tasks.
The so-called mission is just to give him a goal to live for.
Including Lin Xiu’s memory.
From the beginning, I just wanted him to choose to live.
However, when he saw the so-called truth, the target...
disappeared.
He no longer opens so-called vests, or even cares about existing vests.
[After seeing the real him, he also lost the goal of life.]
The so-called living is just because there is no way to die.
"How afraid are you of me dying..." Tsushima Shuji sighed quietly.
"You must have watched me choose death several times."
"It's...interesting." He lowered his head and let out a suppressed laugh.
How many times do you have to see his death and choices before you give him a body that cannot die and at the same time give him false memories to stabilize his spirit?
In other words, is this considered worry and love?
But Tsushima Shuji was not happy to have all this.
so……
Of course he won't make the culprit happy~
"Why should I eat you if I can still play as an artificial intelligence if I keep you?" he said to the system.
[...That's indeed the case.] The system responded silently.