Faced with Bourbon's mocking comments, Shuji Tsushima just chuckled.
"It's not the first time you've discovered this, and you know it, right? Even if you say that to me, I won't feel ashamed." He said lightly.
"Obviously it was you who passed the news to those reporters, and it was you who secretly lured them here. As a result..." Bourbon couldn't help but sneered.
"Everything you say is their fault." He said.
He and Scotland watched with their own eyes yesterday as Tsushima Shuji called the newspapers one by one and sold the so-called secrets to those reporters.
Let the group of reporters arrive according to his plan, take photos, spread the news smoothly, and use the death of a reporter to increase the danger of the sniper attack several times.
After all, journalists who witnessed deaths would certainly describe the fear they felt, and if there were no casualties...
Everyone will only be happy, but not have such a deep understanding.
In the end, he even mockingly said that the dead reporter died of his own greed and had nothing to do with him.
What bad behavior.
"Even if they all die, it has nothing to do with me." Tsushima Shuji lay on his side on the sofa and said.
"Okay, maybe it has a small relationship, but..." He made a little movement with his index finger and thumb.
"I just provided some clues. Whether they come or not is obviously up to their own wishes." He said confidently.
"But this so-called little clue is the trigger that caused everything." Bourbon shrugged subconsciously, but forgot that his shoulder was injured, so he pulled the muscles on his face uncontrollably after getting involved in the wound.
"Please don't move." His friend Scotland showed him a gentle smile, but the bandaging movements on his hands became rough.
Bourbon remained motionless.
"It doesn't matter if you think so." Shuji Tsushima's hands made several jumping movements in the air like playing piano.
"Only one person died, it's nothing at all." His words were full of indifference.
"We are inherently bad people."
"So it's okay for you to think a little worse about me, because I did what you thought, and it's just as bad as you thought, no, or rather..." He raised his index finger and shook it.
"I'm worse than you think." He said with a wicked smile on his face.
"I've expected this, but I'm not sure how bad you can be." Bourbon's tone was hesitant.
Of course he knew that Kaa was not a good person, how could a good person obtain such a high status in the organization.
Even if an undercover agent works conscientiously on a mission and obtains a codename, he is still a battlefield cannon fodder that can be abandoned at any time, just a mission tool.
There is simply no way to gain access to more intelligence about the organization.
"How bad is it? This cannot be defined. After all, there should be no lower limit to badness." Shuji Tsushima thought for a while and then spoke.
"Every time you think such behavior is bad enough, someone worse will always appear to break the lower limit of badness."
"So there is no worst, only worse. Well, I can do any evil deeds." He nodded with confidence.
"Well, let the amnesiac Haneda Hideyoshi kill his lover with his own hands, make him hate his brother, kill Bellmod and clone a new Bellmod, and find out the other person's so-called memory of the angel of salvation. He sent someone on a mission to kill Akai Shuichi's biological mother and biological sister, and observed Kudo Shinichi and Shirley as free-range experimental mice. He drew blood at every turn, stabbed them a few times or frightened them when they were unhappy... ..." Bourbon touched his chin and recalled some of the things Tsushima Shuji had done.
"When my so-called friends Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha fell off a cliff and were about to die, not only did they not save them, but they silently gave them last blows behind their backs to speed up their death..."
"Later, a fratricide was arranged between the amnesiac brothers Haneda Hideyoshi and Akai Shuichi..."
"When you hear this, you are really black and white." Bourbon said in a tone of astonishment.
"Huh? Did I do so many bad things? It's really unexpected." Shuji Tsushima held his cheeks in his hands, with an expression of emotion that he had not expected.
"You guys don't care at all?" Bourbon tugged at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the bandaged wound and complained.
"Bourbon and Scotland, you two don't remember how many people you killed, right?" Tsushima Shuji just asked confidently.
"I'm only interested when I'm doing it. Then of course I have to forget about it when I lose interest."
"It's not an important memory anyway." He said lightly.
Just like no one is bored enough to remember how many ants they have stepped on.
He has done too many bad things. It would be boring if he could remember them all one by one.
Once something happens and it's over, just forget about it.
As for those trapped in pain because of his evil deeds...
What does it have to do with him?
How could a villain care about other people's suffering? Of course it doesn't matter.
If you have the strength, come to him for revenge. If you tell him the crimes he committed in the past face to face, maybe he will be interested in recalling them.
"But from what it sounds like, I haven't actually done much. There are still many people to kill." Tsushima Shuji puffed up his cheeks and said.
"That's because there are still some people who died by your hands and I don't think it's necessary to mention them." Bourbon said stiffly.
Kaa doesn't really think that he has killed very few people, does he?
You're not so self-aware, are you?
"It seems to be too peaceful recently. After you finish here, make some other arrangements. Well, it's time to pave the way for some people's endings." Shuji Tsushima said with a smile as he bent his left eye.
All, not a single one is spared.
Otherwise, it would not be in line with the ending he envisioned.
"Whose ending?" Scotland asked curiously.
"After all, it's not mine, nor is it yours." Tsushima Shuji looked like he didn't want to say more.
"So, what kind of ending is it? A happy one? Or a painful one?" Scotland asked in a different way.
"How can this brat arrange a happy ending for people? It must all be a tragedy." Bourbon said with disdain.
"The core of comedy is tragedy. What is hidden under the happy ending is actually the deepest despair and powerlessness... This feeling is also very good." Shuji Tsushima said meaningfully and mysteriously.
"In other words, it is an ending that seems beautiful but is actually desperate." Scotland understood the meaning of Tsushima Shuji's words.
"That's right. I can't help it. Who makes me a kind and soft-hearted person?" Shuji Tsushima touched his chest with a helpless expression.
"Haha." Bourbon sneered without giving any face.
Kaa, who is kind and soft-hearted, is the coldest joke he has ever heard in his life.
