????????The next morning, Tsujima Shuji’s room welcomed Toru Amuro and three others.
?????????And... the employees who came to deliver clothes according to the instructions of Butler Tanaka.
????????A mobile clothes hanger filled with clothes was pushed into the room.
???????? Employees wearing uniforms and masks introduced their clothes respectfully.
?????????"These are clothes prepared according to your sizes. Of course, most of them are Chairman Tsushima's clothes. The clothes of the three of you are over there..." The salesperson raised his hand to indicate to others.
Clothes hanger on one side.
????????All those hanging above are suit jackets, shirts, and trousers.
????????And they are all wearing black jackets and white shirts.
?????????The uniform is exactly the same as the one worn by the Tsushima family’s bodyguards.
???????Toru Amuro twitched the corner of his mouth expressionlessly.
????????It’s another three-piece suit, and he’s almost sick from wearing it.
???????Should have expected that Butler Tanaka would not prepare anything for them other than three-piece suits.
?????????Too sloppy.
"A suit is a piece of clothing that you can never go wrong with, right?" Shuji Tsushima praised happily.
"That's true. Do you want to try these clothes?" the sales lady replied with a sweet voice, and then persuaded.
"Well... I'm very happy." Tsushima Shuji thought for a while, looked at Amuro Toru's expression, and chose to accept it happily.
???????Although he doesn't like changing clothes very much, when he thinks that other people can only watch him change clothes, he suddenly likes to change clothes.
"Please try this one. This is our latest model, limited edition worldwide..." The sales lady picked up a set of clothes and handed them to him, and began to introduce the value of the clothes.
Toru Amuro, Sora Sakai, and Mu Midorikawa sat on the sofa, expressionless as they watched Tsushima Shuji change into one set of clothes after another.
????????As if watching some kind of dress-up competition.
A variety of different clothes, compared to their three-piece suit of only one style, fully reflects the blatant partiality of Butler Tanaka.
"Well, I don't want to try it anymore, just keep these things that have been tried on." Shuji Tsushima ordered while sitting on the sofa wearing the last set of clothes he tried on.
????????In front of strangers, he behaves like President Tsushima, cold, melancholy, calm and reliable.
"Okay, I understand." Several sales ladies pushed the almost empty hangers away with satisfaction.
?????????I didn’t even ask about collecting money.
?????????As for Toru Amuro, Sora Sakai, and Laphroague...
The three of them randomly picked up a few suits and didn't even bother to try them on. Numbness was written all over their faces.
"There are so many clothes that I can't even put them through." Tsushima Shuji lay on the sofa, raised his feet, and said swaying.
????????The tone is full of showing off and ridicule.
Toru Amuro's expression became ferocious, and then he started to make a phone call.
"Hello, is this Shino's? Is your chef Mr. Shinomiya Kojiro free today? I want to make an appointment for him to come and cook..."
???????"Money doesn't matter, my young master has very picky tastes..."
"Come over and cook a meal, one hundred thousand, I'm talking about US dollars."
"Of course I'm not kidding, I'm an employee of the Tsushima family."
"Yes, today, noon, evening, and even the three meals tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I want to leave it to Chef Shinomiya..."
???????"Yes, we currently live in Songjiang Lake Museum..."
"I look forward to tasting Mr. Shinomiya's cuisine." Toru Amuro hung up the phone with satisfaction.
?????????"A meal of one hundred thousand dollars...the meal of the American royal chef only costs one thousand dollars. You have really raised the market price." Shuji Tsushima said lightly.
????????The other party made it clear that they were sending money on purpose.
???????But... forget it.
"What does it matter? Our young master Tsushima Shuji doesn't need the money anyway, right?" Toru Amuro said with a cheerful and twisted smile.
"Jealousy is really ugly, Tou-kun." Shuji Tsushima shook his head and sighed.
?????????"Inform Mr. Shinomiya to prepare the ingredients yourself, and the extra money will be used as the cost of materials." He ordered casually.
????????For a meal worth one hundred thousand dollars, Shinomiya Kojiro will definitely use the highest-end ingredients, so it’s definitely worth the money.
?????????"Does the chef have to pay for the ingredients himself? Are you actually this kind of person?" Toru Amuro said sadly.
"Even if he uses the best ingredients, he still has 30,000 US dollars in service fees left over, or do you want to eat a million-dollar meal?" Tsujima Shuji raised his eyelids and looked at Amuro
through.
?????????"Then why don't you just eat the gold? I can help you put the gold into your mouth." The black-haired boy with wild eyes smiled, but his eyes were dark and obscure, filled with nothingness.
of deathly silence.
???????The blond man stopped talking.
?????????If he really swallowed a million dollars in gold, he would be dead.
?????????Suicide by swallowing gold in ancient times was no joke.
????????and……
????????He has no doubt that Kaa can indeed do such a thing. If he continues to persist like this, Kaa may really put gold into his mouth.
????????The atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.
?????????"Don't make that expression, it's just a joke. How could I do this? Right." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand, smiled brightly, and spoke without any gloominess at all.
.
"It's just one million dollars. If Tou-kun wants it, I will definitely be satisfied~" he said as if sincerely.
?????????Bourbon is a little over the top, I need to remind you.
???????Well, but you can’t scare the other person, otherwise it will turn into a dog that won’t resist...
?????????How disgusting.
???????"I'm afraid no one can compare to you in terms of hypocrisy." Amuro Toru sneered and mocked.
"Yes, yes, that's what you said." Shuji Tsushima responded nonchalantly.
?????????"My dear brother should be arriving soon." He said looking at the door of the room.
?????????"How do you know? The blood connection between brothers?" Toru Amuro asked strangely.
"Of course, we are brothers. We can be sensitive to each other whether by blood or soul." Tsushima Shuji said casually and matter-of-factly.
????????"I thought this kind of feeling could only exist between twins." Midorikawa Wuxi said.
"Well..." Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes.
????????There is nothing wrong with them saying they are twins.
????????It’s just that the age gap seems a bit different.
"Actually, there is no induction, it's just intuition." The young man said.
"He's here." He looked at the door, his tone calm and determined.
???????? Midorikawa Mu looked at Toru Amuro and chose to get up and go to open the door.
???????Zero seems to be a little...off.
?????????It's better to open the door yourself.
?????????But could it really be Osamu Dazai outside?
?????????Is this something you can do intuitively?
???????? Midorikawa Mu opened the door with full of doubts.
Standing outside the door was a man wearing a black shirt, a white vest, a brown tie, and a white coat.
The bangs on one side were combed up, revealing a little of his forehead, making his facial features look sharper.
???????? His eyes are lazy and careless, and his temperament is cool and elegant.
??????Compared to Shuji Tsushima who can be seen covered with bandages at a glance, the man in white clothes can only see some white bandages around his neck.
"Good morning." He ignored Midorikawa Mu who opened the door, and his eyes fell directly on the young man in the room.