Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa, who were enjoying the massage service with their eyes closed, opened their eyes after hearing this.
He wanted to say something, but he swallowed back what he wanted to say when he saw the figure of Butler Tanaka.
"Thank you." Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa said with smiles.
Whose fault was it that they had been lying in bed for almost a month?
If it weren't for Kaa, would they have been imprisoned in the game?
Who is responsible if Kaa is not responsible?
"You're welcome~" Shujima Tsushima accepted their thanks confidently.
The cell phone on his body rang.
He took out his cell phone, looked at the contacts, and answered the call.
Almost at the moment of the call, Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa noticed that the boy's voice had become weak.
Amuro Toru twitched the corner of her mouth and looked away speechlessly.
Started, started, he started again.
He is obviously a guy who can carry a sniper rifle with one hand and easily defeat ten enemies, but he always puts on a sickly attitude to deceive other people's feelings.
Poor guy he cheated on.
Amuro Toru felt pity for those people from above. In addition to false pity, he was more gloating about their misfortune.
Let's have more victims.
He likes to watch others suffer misfortune.
"This is Tsushima Shuji, yes, I'm awake." The boy's voice was low and weak.
"Tsushima is indeed awake too." Kudo Shinichi in the ward...no, it was Edogawa Conan who said to Hakuba Tan and Hattori Heiji.
Director Hakuba and Hattori Heizo who were staying aside also heard the news and exchanged glances.
"Brother Tsushima, how are you doing? Are you okay?" Kudo Shinichi, who had transformed into Edogawa Conan, asked with concern.
After all, Tsushima Shuji's body...
Their physical condition was not very good even if they stayed in the hospital for twenty days after entering the game. Shuji Tsushima was probably even worse than them.
Shuji Tsushima looked at his hand and felt that he could easily kill a hundred Kudo Shinichi, so he gave a low hum.
"No problem." He said.
"That's good. By the way, Tsushima, do you still remember what happened after we entered the game?" Kudo Shinichi continued to ask.
There was silence on the phone for a long time.
"...I don't remember. In fact, I want to ask you too." Tsushima Shuji replied.
"You don't remember either." Kudo Shinichi sighed.
No one remembers it.
How does the game end with half the players dead?
Is it because they solved it after entering the game?
"Then let's put it this way, take good care of your health." Edogawa Conan's tone was helpless, with a calm expression that was incompatible with the posture of an elementary school student.
Tsushima Shuji hung up the phone.
"The police will probably come over soon, please arrange the arrangements, Butler Tanaka." Tsushima Shuji's tone was full of weakness, and it could be heard that he really didn't want to communicate with the police.
"I understand." Butler Tanaka lowered his head and said.
"As for you..." Tsushima Shuji looked at the two people who had almost recovered.
"Forget it, you don't need to appear anyway." He thought for a while and sighed.
After all, the protagonist is indispensable. As for the supporting roles...it doesn't matter~
Most of the time, supporting roles are ignored anyway, of course, provided that the protagonist is eye-catching enough.
Otherwise, the protagonist will be outclassed by the supporting characters.
Shuji Tsushima sat in the observation room where Amuro Toru and Midorikawa were nowhere to be found. After staying for a while, he felt bored, so he got up and left.
"A guy who can't sit still." Toru Amuro complained to his friend in a low voice after he left.
"You're still young after all." Midorikawa smiled.
When he and Zero were as old as Kaa, they were not peaceful characters. Of course, Zero was not a quiet and lawful character now either.
Coupled with the fact that Kaa is more complicated than them all, with extraordinary wisdom and sensitive soul...
They are all vulnerable points.
Those who are extremely intelligent will be injured, and those who are too sensitive will be easily injured.
That's why Kaa lived in such pain.
This is a problem that has no solution.
Whether it is wisdom or soul.
It's all innate.
Midorikawa sighed with complicated eyes.
…
Shuji Tsushima lay back on the bed in his room, hung up the hanging bottle, and installed various instruments for body detection.
Like a lifeless doll, he allowed others to equip him with various instruments.
It looked like the level of care that only a terminally ill patient who was about to die would need.
"Director Baima called not long ago and said they wanted to come to visit. I have agreed." Butler Tanaka said in a low voice while adjusting the height of the bottle.
Because Tsushima Shuji said before that the police would come.
These arrangements are also made for others to see.
"I understand." Tsushima Shuji nodded.
He is looking at his mobile phone.
The above is a text message sent by Sawada Hiroki not long ago.
[Noah...——Hiroki Sawada]
[Are you awake? ——Hiroki Sawada]
"Did the TV station report the news that the players woke up?" Shuji Tsushima asked.
That's why Sawada Hiroki got the news and sent him a message.
"Yes, many reporters have flocked to major hospitals to interview the players who woke up." Butler Tanaka explained.
"Yes." Tsushima Shuji replied in a breathy voice.
Then he moved his fingers and replied with a message.
[I'm already awake, don't worry. ——Tsujima Shuji]
[I will go to Japan immediately. ——Hiroki Sawada]
[Be careful on the road. ——Tsujima Shuji]
"It seems that these arrangements won't need to be dismantled for a while..." Tsushima Shuji looked at the pile of instruments surrounding the bed, his tone helpless.
In addition to the police, there are other people to deal with.
He slumped on the bed, pretending to be weak.
When Director Hakuba and Hattori Heizo came to the room under the leadership of Butler Tanaka, what they saw was a very sick young man, whose face was full of weakness and the possibility that he might die in the next second.
"...Aren't you going to send him to the hospital?" Hattori Heizo looked at the other person in silence for a moment and asked.
In this case, you should be sent to the hospital promptly, right?
It looked too scary.
"Don't worry, please sit down." The person who answered his question was not the Tanaka housekeeper, but the boy on the bed. He said in a weak and feeble voice.
Butler Tanaka moved two chairs for them in due course.
So Director Hakuba and Hattori Heizo both sat down.
"When we came here, we wanted to ask you what you think about the game. Although you have lost your memory of the game, you should have some other opinions, right?" Director Baima asked.
"It's strange. We brought so many players into the game with great fanfare. If we can't exit the game, it means we were discovered. But in the end, we lost our memories and left the game like other players..." The black-haired boy with wild eyes said calmly. own analysis.
"They play such a game with great fanfare. There must be a purpose, right?"
"Perhaps to select some people, have all the more than 5,000 surviving players really lost their memory?" he asked rhetorically.
"I'm afraid not." Then he answered his question.
"The police should pay more attention to those players who survived." He finally said.
An invitation is just an invitation.
Before that, there is one more level.
Try to hide the fact that you haven't lost your memory from the police.
