"Here, brother Tsushima, your card." Ayumi handed the card to Shuji Tsushima with both hands.
"And it's yours, Brother Sawada." Mitsuhiko also respectfully returned the card to Hiroki Sawada.
Then the elementary school students bowed neatly, and Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai, who originally didn't want to bow, were forced to bend down by them.
"I'm really sorry for bothering you today. Thank you very much." The primary school students thanked them neatly as if they had rehearsed.
Sawada Hiroki couldn't help but take a step back.
He still can't stand Japan's behavior.
"In that case, go home early. Hiroki and I will leave first." Tsushima Shuji pressed Sawada Hiroki's shoulders, waved to the elementary school students, and took them away.
…
"Huh..." Sawada Hiroki breathed a sigh of relief.
"I still seem to be a little out of tune with the others..." he said with a disappointed expression.
Unable to fit into their behavior.
"Japan requires groups, but Hiroki, you are a genius." The black-haired boy with wild eyes had a calm expression.
"Genius is not a group thing." His tone was both comforting and mocking.
"But Noah, you did a good job..." Hiroki Sawada lowered his eyes.
No matter when it comes to dealing with others or dealing with others, they all handle it very well.
"Because I'm hypocritical." The black-haired boy with wild eyes smiled.
"Hiroki, you don't need to be as hypocritical as me." His eyes were so gentle...as if he was looking at everything, but nothing could catch his eye.
"Hypocritical?" Sawada Hiroki looked at the boy who said he was hypocritical.
"You are a genius who is unique, but you have to pretend to be gregarious..." Tsushima Shuji raised the corner of his mouth.
"Isn't it hypocritical enough?" he asked softly, as if he was asking Sawada Hiroki, but also as if he was asking himself.
"But Japan is such a country, and everyone does this."
"So, Hiroki, please go back to the United States." Finally, he looked at Hiroki Sawada.
"Japan is not suitable for you." He said calmly.
Sawada Hiroki was silent for a long time.
"Okay." He finally replied.
He himself wanted to return to the United States.
But……
"Why do you stay here, Noah? You're not happy even if you stay here..." Hiroki Sawada tried to persuade Shuji Tsushima to leave with him.
"Hiroki, you know, no matter where you are, it's the same to me." The black-haired boy with wild eyes looked at him calmly.
Sawada Hiroki also remembered what he had thought of before.
Noah was different from him.
You can live well no matter where you are.
But……
It seems that no matter where they are, the other person never feels truly happy.
Even in church.
The Holy Son in His glory is regarded by all as an angel on earth.
Listening to the confessions and prayers of one believer after another.
There is always a look of compassion on his face.
Sawada Hiroki once witnessed Tsushima Shuji trying to commit suicide.
It left a profound psychological shadow.
Become unable to accept the death of the other person.
Nor can he accept the other party being harmed.
Even Hiroki Sawada himself was afraid of death.
Hiroki Sawada chose to live because of Noah's existence.
But……
Sawada Hiroki knew in his heart that the other party would not choose to live for him.
Even...Noah is alive just because he is alive.
Due to physical reasons, I don’t know how long I can live, so I will live one day at a time.
No promises will be made.
so……
Sawada Hiroki thought of what he once asked impulsively.
[Noah, can you...can you...live for me? ]
[Sorry, Hiroki, I don’t know how long I can live, so I can’t promise you this. ]
Living this matter seemed like torture to Noah.
Constantly witnessing the death of loved ones, suffering from sudden illnesses anytime and anywhere...
But……
Even so...
Sawada Hiroki also still hopes that the other party can survive.
Because he can't accept losing the other person.
Once again, Sawada Hiroki heard another voice coming from his heart.
[You are just being selfish. ]
[Noah will not be moved by your deal with the organization...]
[Because you killed other people. ]
[The protection you think...will only make him feel pain...]
[What is the difference between you and his brother? ]
Sawada Hiroki clenched his fists.
"Are you okay? Hiroki." The black-haired boy with wild eyes stood beside him and turned his head to ask.
"Well, I'm fine." Sawada Hiroki smiled.
But there was sweat dripping down his cheeks.
"The car that picks us up has arrived, let's get on first..." As if to avoid the problem, Sawada Hiroki pulled Tsushima Shuji and ran towards the car in front.
After putting people into one car, he got into another car.
He sat in the car with his hands clasped on his knees, his head lowered and his expression unclear.
Noah's brother and I are different.
Those who died because of Hiroki Sawada did not need to let Noah bear the pain.
I won't let Noah know this.
Absolutely not.
Sawada Hiroki said firmly in his heart.
…
Shuji Tsushima sat in the car, resting his chin on one hand and looking out the window.
Hiroki Sawada has returned to the United States, so he no longer has to play with him.
You can also move back into your apartment.
Tsujima Shuji prefers living in an apartment to Tsushima House.
Although Tanaka Butler did a great job, Tsushima Shuji still chose to live in an apartment.
In addition, the code name of Hiroki Sawada and the mobile phone used for contact should also be issued to the other party.
Of course, there is no need to install organization-related software.
It's just a cell phone for communication.
Hiroki Sawada does not need to accept tasks on the organization's software.
Just be responsible for the research.
The games I asked Kayaba Akihiko to make before should be almost the same.
Get Noah’s Ark involved.
The number of people the researchers can kill is much higher than simply killing members of the mission target.
Shuji Tsushima thought for a while, took out his cell phone and started sending a message.
[Help me set up a game company~——cahors]
[Recruit some new members~——cahors]
[What is your name? ——gin (gin)]
Shuji Tsushima looked at the reply sent by Gin, thought for a moment, and smiled.
[Umbrella (Umbrella). ——cahors (Cahors)]
While Umbrella Corporation is a company researching biopharmaceuticals...
And what I want to do is a game company, but...
Anyway, no one here knows~
[knew. ——gin (gin)]
"Name your contact person, otherwise there is no need for you to live." The man with long silver hair said to the man with golden hair.
"I'm not an undercover agent, Gin, and it's useless to threaten me." The blond-haired man frowned and said as if he was being slandered.
"Threat?" The silver-haired man raised his lips.
"Would I do such a boring thing?" He said, before the other party could react, he fired directly.
"Since you don't say it, it's useless." He passed by the corpse with a calm expression.
Gin never threatened, he only told the truth.
Back in the car, the silver-haired man replied with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Vodka, look for an identity you haven't used yet." He said to Vodka in the driver's seat.
"An unused identity? Do you need to go somewhere to complete a mission?" Vodka asked, rubbing the back of his head.
"Kaona kid wants to set up a game company and needs to use a fake identity." Gin said casually.
If it were a normal game, Kaa would have been launched directly by Tsushima Kaisha.
Why do you need to set up a new company for him?
No matter how you think about it, that kid is having bad ideas.
Therefore, Gin had no intention of establishing this company using his normal identity.
Who knows how long that company would have been around with Kaa's style of play.
Maybe it won't be long before the hounds from the police and the FBI come looking for you.
So using a false identity and setting up a shell company is enough.
The hounds that come up to him at that time will only be in vain.
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