"Maybe there will be something in my dream." Sora Sakai put his mushroom soup on the table, then sat down and said in a polite tone.
Sora Sakai never knew how to be polite.
To him, letting the annoying guy live was polite enough.
"Is this really edible?" Toru Amuro looked at the pot of mushroom soup with doubtful eyes.
"You don't have to eat." Sakai Sora's cold tone revealed his impatience.
"Take your pets away." Midorikawa smiled and knocked on the table.
I don’t know when it started, but black ants had climbed onto the table.
For Scotland, a sniper, noticing ants is just a piece of cake.
It just so happened that they had also used Explosive Black Ants.
Although Scotland does not use them often, after all, as a sniper, he does not need their help.
Bourbon also carried explosive black ants with him.
It's just that no one has the habit of releasing them whenever they disagree with each other like Laphroaig.
"Let them come out for air." Sora Sakai clicked on the table, and the black ants gathered in front of him, forming a small black area.
There was no thought of putting them away.
But some came to the blond man and also gathered together.
Sora Sakai raised his eyes and looked at Toru Amuro.
The young man with red hair and blue eyes and the man with blond hair and purple eyes had unblinking eyes.
One had suppressed impatience on his face, while the other had a vague smile.
Tsushima Shuji poured himself a bowl of mushroom soup, lowered his head and drank it in one gulp, then glanced at the two people who were still fighting with each other's eyes.
"Don't act like a primary school student. Come on, have some soup." Tsushima Shuji enthusiastically filled a bowl of mushroom soup for all three of them and placed it in front of them.
"Boss Murakami, would you like to have a bowl too?" Then he asked Murakami Murakami very politely.
"I don't need it..." Murakami Murakami waved his hand.
"Don't be so polite, please use it." Tsushima Shuji enthusiastically put the bowl into the other person's hand.
Sakai Sora and Amuro Toru temporarily ceased their activities.
Amuro Toru drank the mushroom soup with critical eyes, sipping it in small sips as if the soup was poisonous.
If it weren't for the fact that Kaa was fine after drinking it, he wouldn't have touched the pot of soup with no visible bacteria on it.
"Why is there such a strong smell of bourbon?" Toru Amuro frowned.
From the mushrooms themselves to the soup, the flavor of bourbon is evident.
"Because Kumon soaked the mushrooms in bourbon. By the way, he also added bourbon when making the soup..." Tsushima Shuji raised his hand to answer.
"Why is there whiskey in mushroom soup?" Murakami Murakami frowned in confusion while drinking the soup.
It tastes weird, take another sip.
Why do you feel like the taste gets better the more you drink it?
Speaking of which...
How many people are here in total?
"Clang."
The sound of bowls and chopsticks hitting the floor was heard.
Shuji Tsushima looked at the four people who were already unconscious and silently took out his mobile phone.
Of course, in order to protect ordinary Murakami Murakami, Shuji Tsushima dragged him aside.
Start taking photos of the key objects to observe.
The faces of the three people looked very calm. If you ignore the trembling hands and shaking bodies, it is completely impossible to tell that they are delirious at the moment just by looking at their faces.
"It's broken. I must have eaten a poisonous mushroom. Let's find Penaud or Chablis to detoxify it first..." Bourbon said seriously, holding the bowl and pressing the numbers carefully, as if he was making a call.
"...art...my pet..." Sora Sakai muttered while hugging the table leg.
"Why has it changed so much?" His tone suddenly became confused.
"Bat...has legs? Bat-man...?" He pulled on the table leg as if to remove the extra legs of the unqualified bat that had grown legs.
Then with a clicking sound, he removed the table legs, and the table immediately fell down, pressing on him.
But he was completely unaware, as if he didn't feel the weight of the table at all.
"Why are there so many winged guys flying..."
His limbs were fluttering unconsciously, which looked quite funny.
Midorikawa Mu then started walking upside down.
"Why is the world turned upside down...it's still spinning..." His posture when walking upside down was a little unstable and wobbly.
After Shuji Tsushima held up his mobile phone to take a video of each of them, he started a group and then uploaded the video to the group.
Bourbon also filmed him eating poisonous mushrooms before, so this is even.
As for Scotland and Laphroaig…
Now that they are all present, of course we cannot ignore them.
We have to treat everyone equally.
"But... what should we do next?" Tsushima Shuji looked at the scene of four people dancing wildly, stroking his chin and thinking.
Logically speaking, he should be one of them, so he shouldn't have a chance to find an ambulance, right?
"I thought of a fun thing..." Shuji Tsushima squatted in front of Sora Sakai, took off the bandage on his hand, and then took out a knife and made another cut on his wrist that already had several scars.
Blood suddenly gurgled out.
Shuji Tsushima pinched Sora Sakai's chin and let his blood drip into the other person's mouth.
After feeling almost done, he let go of his hand and walked towards the other person.
He put his wrist to Toru Amuro's mouth, and the moment blood dripped into his mouth, the blond man opened his mouth like crazy and bit his wrist, sucking his blood like a long-hungry beast.
"It's so greedy...like a dog." Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes and said with disgust, saving his wrist from the opponent's mouth.
Looking at the deep tooth marks on his wrist, he wrapped the bandage again, changed his hand and came to Midorikawa Mu, and continued bleeding.
"If I were a vampire, I should have three dependents by now. What a pity, I'm not a vampire." Shuji Tsushima said boredly as he watched his blood flow into the mouths of others little by little.
Was he like this before? Like a hungry, insatiable beast?
It doesn't feel like this...
"You won't turn into a monster if you drink my blood, right?" Tsushima Shuji thought thoughtfully.
Bourbon and the others should not end up like Karasuma Renye.
After all, there is a difference between free giving and so-called surprises.
"As for you..." Tsushima Shuji looked at Murakami Murakami who was standing around the corner.
"Go ahead, Mr. Murakami." He smiled and looked at the other person's figure indifferently.
Murakami Murakami is not worth his blood.
And it’s just hallucinogenic mushrooms, not death.
It'll be fine after a while.
"Well, I should lie on the ground too." He said this and lay on the ground, as if like the other four people, they were all trapped in the hallucination caused by the hallucinogenic mushrooms.
An hour later, Sora Sakai, No Midorikawa, and Toru Amuro regained consciousness.
Looking at the mess around them, the three of them looked at each other speechlessly.
