[Does the host really not want to play the forum?] The system that has not jumped out for a long time has popped up again.
"I don't want to at all." Tsushima Shuji did not hesitate.
"I seem to have remembered something about you..." Tsushima Shuji clasped his hands behind his head and looked.
"System, you are just the key to a gift, ah..." His eyes were dark.
"You can also say that you are the gift itself." The corners of his mouth raised, and his tone was determined.
The system said it could give Hill the key he mentioned when he left.
It's already obvious.
The so-called key, authority...
Isn't it just a gift?
A gift born to accompany him, guide him, and protect him.
Or rather...
A chain to prevent him from walking in the wrong direction.
The system that appeared in this world with him...
"So, you are actually the first gift I received when I was born..." Shuji Tsushima thought thoughtfully.
[I was originally born because of you, as a gift for your birth.] The system was silent for a moment, and did not choose to escape, but answered seriously.
"Hey~" Tsushima Shuji said without any surprise.
It’s something I’ve known for a long time, so there’s nothing surprising about it.
It's just that I was too lazy to talk about it before.
"In this case, you should be more sensible." He said in a casual manner.
"You shouldn't show up at this time."
"I don't want to eat you yet." He sighed quietly.
The system keeps popping up like this, even if the other party is originally one's own, and can be swallowed up or even wiped out of consciousness at any time, it will make people feel annoyed.
So the system went silent again.
Tsushima Shuji closed his eyes.
Even with the doors and windows closed, he could still hear the rain outside.
He saw a different version of himself again in his dream.
One after another.
I also saw Dazai Osamu, the leader, who killed one of himself one after another.
One second he was Osamu Dazai who was killed, and the next second he became the leader of the murderers.
Changing identities again and again.
He was the deceased and he was the murderer.
The final outcome...
Osamu Dazai raised his gun and killed himself.
And he woke up from his dream.
It was dawn when I woke up from the dream.
…
"Did you sleep well last night?" Sebastian, who was cleaning, asked when he saw the boy walking slowly out of the room.
"Ah." Tsushima Shuji sat down at the dining table and lay on the table sleepily.
"Two more FBI agents came to the apartment last night. Do we need to do anything?" The man with black hair and red eyes brought breakfast to the table and asked while wiping the plate.
"Kill him." Shuji Tsushima bit the bread with an expressionless expression.
He has no interest in the two unknown FBI agents.
He had no intention of letting them play games.
I don't want to continue to be monitored by them.
Anyway, Tsushima Shuji has joined the organization. Is it any wonder that the FBI who came to monitor him was killed by someone from the organization?
"I understand." The man with black hair and red eyes put down his plate and wiped his knife.
"I'm going downstairs." He said, turned and left.
Tsushima Shuji continued to eat bread without any reaction.
Really...
It's so annoying to dream about the memory of killing yourself as soon as you fall asleep.
You'll get tired of killing yourself every day, so why don't you change your face?
It makes no sense to commit suicide like this.
Obviously I have killed many people in this world.
The people who died directly or indirectly at his hands were probably the ones who carried the most lives among all Dazai Osamu.
There was a sound of opening the door.
Wei walked out of the room.
"You're already awake..." Wei Que walked to the dining table and sat down, yawning.
"Did you have fun last night?" Tsushima Shuji asked while eating some bread.
"It's not bad, the other two guys are just crazy. One said he wanted to make up for the alcohol he hadn't drunk in seven years, and the other said he wanted to arrange the training that he had missed in the past two years..." Wei Que yawned,
Pour yourself a glass of milk and spread jam on toast.
"Forget about being a second-year graduate student, what kind of character did Chablis assign to the squad leader... I feel like he has turned into a fitness fanatic." He complained while eating.
"He is a strong man who is obsessed with training and muscles." Shuji Tsushima said.
When he changed their names that day, he saw some rough memories.
Um.
Chablis can only make up memories so well.
The other party once tried to change Tsushima Shuji's character by fabricating memories after learning that he hated dogs.
So I set up a character that likes dogs.
Then Shuji Tsushima opened his eyes and pressed Chablis' head against the console.
Like dogs? Impossible.
"...Teacher is really..." As always, he is completely unreliable in these little things.
Wei Que couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
But it's very reliable in big things.
"Where's the brandy?" He looked around, but didn't see the person who was supposed to be cleaning, and his eyes were a little strange.
Brandy should have been cleaning diligently by this time.
"Ah, he went to clean up the garbage." Tsushima Shuji frowned at the milk in front of him, pushed it to the front of Wei Que, and said nonchalantly.
"That's right." Wei Que nodded.
He didn't refuse the milk that the other person pushed towards him, he simply took it and drank it in one gulp.
Adults wouldn't be as picky eaters as minors.
"I'm back." The man with black hair and red eyes walked into the apartment.
"Having dealt with some garbage, I collected the envelopes from downstairs by the way." The white gloves on his hands have disappeared, and he is holding a white invitation letter in one hand.
"Are you interested in an invitation letter from Domoto Tourism Group?" He asked politely.
"Domoto Group? Ah... I think I've heard of it." Shuji Tsushima rested his chin on one hand, looking sleepy.
"It is said that the tourism project they were about to officially launch had an accident during the construction a year ago, and a worker died as a result." The man with black hair and red eyes placed the invitation letter in front of Tsushima Shuji.
"And the route of the aerial cable car they built passed through the interior of the Goddess Statue, and they created a passage in the lotus platform of the Goddess." He took out a new pair of gloves from the cabinet and put them on.
"Donghai Daily published a newspaper specifically reprimanding the Domoto Group for its actions."
"Domoto Eizo, the president of the Domoto Group, has two sons and a daughter. His daughter Domoto Rina ran away from home a year ago because she could not accept the accident. The second son Domoto Junpei tried to start his own business, but failed and owed
The eldest son, Domoto Yasunori, has been following President Domoto. As the vice-president of the Domoto Group, he should be the heir as expected." While explaining the situation to Tsushima Shuji and Wei Qiao.
"All three heirs will be present at this launching ceremony, and President Domoto has specially invited you and Mr. Kogoro Mori."
"It is said to be to prove that the so-called curse of the goddess statue does not exist at all." The man with black hair and red eyes stood behind Tsushima Shuji, his eyes showing a bit of evil.
"You know so clearly... You are worthy of being the leader of the cleaners." Wei Que applauded.
"It's just what I should do." Sebastian bowed slightly and nodded.