Chapter six hundred and ninth forever beautiful boy
However, the situation where the three were targeted only lasted a few rounds.
Because everyone's learning ability is too strong, everyone starts to act out each other.
It is even possible for six prophets to be on the line at the same time in a game.
As for the other four? They are either hunters or witches. Anyway, there are almost no civilians in the game.
There are no rules for werewolves and knifemen, and there are no rules for witches to poison people. One prophet after another comes forward and says so and so is the bad guy. One after another witch stands up and says that so and so was knifed last night, and they saved each other.
As a result, at the end of each round, everyone will have a new target of hatred.
It is impossible to isolate Gin Kao and Bourbon consistently.
The atmosphere of the game is getting more and more irritable.
Three pistols and four or five grenades were already placed on the table in front of Calvados.
It seems as if the displeased colleague will be sent away at the next moment.
If the other guns weren't too conspicuous, there might be three more long guns on the table in front of him.
One of the Organization's rumors about Calvados is: Never guess how many weapons Calvados carries.
[Mobile Arsenal-Calvados]
In this round, all those who revealed themselves to be prophets were almost dead, and Tsushima Shuji was the only one left who still insisted on his identity as a prophet.
As expected, he, the last prophet, will also be knifed tonight.
When it was his turn to speak, he looked at the crowd with a smile and said: "Vote Calvados out. I'm afraid he won't be able to control his impulses if he continues to play, and then everyone will be in danger."
When it was Calvados' turn to speak, he seemed to have given up and said nothing.
So everyone thought about it and focused on observing the weapons in front of the opponent.
Then he threw him out.
That night.
The target the werewolf chooses to kill.
It's Shuji Tsushima.
"It's dawn."
"The game is over, the good guys win." The orange-haired figure announced.
This time it was really dawn, and the first sunlight of dawn shone into the room.
"Isn't it unexpected? I am a hunter~The game ends here." The black-haired boy supported his chin with one hand and held the hunter's ID card with the other hand, putting it next to his face with a bright smile.
"It's great to finally use this line~" He turned the hunter card between his fingers and spoke happily.
After the werewolf chose to kill him, he used the hunter's skills to accurately take away the last werewolf - Farrow.
Calvados, who was thrown out, was also a werewolf.
The seer and the witch are long dead.
Tsujima Shuji was left as a hunter with a few other civilians who might backstab him at any time to play with the werewolves.
"What about the one who agreed to throw Kaa and the others out first?!" Wei Que began to complain about the others.
Without Kaa, the werewolves would have won this round.
"Who told you? We didn't talk, and we didn't sign a contract." The blond man said with a bright smile.
Wei Que:......
A werewolf killing made our already weak colleagues even more precarious.
No one can believe it.
Don't believe a word other people say.
"There are four prophets, three witches, three hunters, and one civilian in a game of Werewolf. There are no werewolves in Werewolf. Is this normal? How dare you jump around like this?" Tsushima Shuji patted the table.
The expression is heartbroken.
"Aren't you happy to see it?" Wei Que lazily chatted from the side.
"Well, that's true." The young man nodded seriously.
"And wouldn't you be happy pretending to be yourself?" Bourbon complained at the side.
Kaa is the No. 1 player. Many things are done first by the other party. Others...
They are all learning from him!!!
So much so that it became a chaotic situation, and everyone began to mess up others' identities.
"Hey~" Shuji Tsushima blinked, turning a deaf ear to Bourbon's complaints.
It’s just fun to play like this~
Although everyone’s identity can still be seen...
Should we arrange acting classes for members of the organization?
"It's dawn... Let's play next time." The boy stood up and stretched his body.
"After all, Werewolf is more suitable for playing at night, right?" He supported the table with one hand, leaned over slightly, and said with a soft smile.
"Let's go. Remember to call us next time you play together." Calvados put away the gun and grenades on the table and stood up.
"I hope I won't see a guy with blond hair next time." Chianti and Cohen also stood up.
Chianti dropped a few words before leaving.
"That might disappoint you." Bourbon said with a provocative smile.
Then his face froze when he reacted.
If I want to leave Kaa, then I won't be able to play with them anymore, so...
Chianti will indeed not see him next time.
Bourbon fell into thinking.
Sure enough, it was because Chianti's attitude was too provocative and I couldn't help but retort.
Moreover, Chianti's intention was obviously to hope that he would die in some mission.
Well, so my rebuttal is correct.
Bourbon thought this in his heart and successfully convinced himself.
"Bye~ Let's play together next time~" Tsushima Shuji reluctantly waved goodbye to them.
Bourbon stepped forward and pressed his hand down.
"That's enough. They've already left. Stop waving." He said mockingly.
Who is Kaa showing off to?
"Hey~ Because it's hard to play with everyone~" Tsushima Shuji's tone was inexplicably low.
"Gin, are you leaving too? Do you really not want to stay and have lunch together before leaving?" He looked at Gin who had already stood up and was about to leave.
The man with long silver hair glanced at him and sat back on the chair.
Vodka also quickly sat down.
"Why aren't you an adult yet..." Wei Que touched Shuji Tsushima's hair, shaking his head and saying regretfully.
Otherwise, everyone can drink together.
Now like this...
If they drink with Kaa, they will be looked at with condemnation by others.
"Because I am a beautiful boy forever~" Tsushima Shuji waved his hand.
He has only appeared in this world for a total of eleven years, or even less than eleven years.
He was almost three years old when he first appeared in this world. It is not easy to grow up to be fourteen years old now.
If it weren't for his inability to die, Tsushima Shuji would have died at the age of a child.
Ah... maybe he has died many times when he was still a child, so he has the so-called immortality ability.
What a boring and disgusting ability.
"Then why don't you grow up and be a brat for the rest of your life." Bourbon slapped Fifque's hand on the young man's shoulder and mocked him.
"Hey~ I didn't plan to grow up in the first place~" Shuji Tsushima spread his hands helplessly.
Shuji Tsushima has seen countless times what he will be like when he grows up.
Well...but it seems that I don’t have an old self?
Because no matter who he is, he will die before aging~
Shuji Tsushima has no expectations for growing up.
For him, getting favored by the goddess of death as soon as possible is something worth looking forward to.