4-38: The Day the Mask Lost (6/6)

4-38: The Day the Mask Lost (6/6)

W-Wait a moment! Ill acknowledge that I completely forgot about the finger prints! But the only thing that proves is that I touched your katana several times. If the mask had gloves on, then Shinichi said.

Were that the case, the previous finger prints would have broken down. Such traces could indeed be found on Kamunagi, but it was only because the fingerprints overlapped with each other, and if you analyze how they overlapped, you could easily tell the order in which the fingerprints were left on the handle.

As Tomoe said that she pressed her Foster, and projected a screen into the air, showing the order the fingerprints were left on the katana.

On that projection was displayed that only two peoples fingerprints had been left on the handle, one of which belonged to Tomoe; hence, the remaining fingerprints must belong to the same person.

Since Shinichi has in fact touched the katana barehanded once, it was hard not to suspect him.

Moreover, given the order the fingerprints appeared on the handle, it wouldnt make sense unless he was the mask.

If you want, we can try matching these fingerprints with yours right now, Tomoe said.

You may be using a foster, but what a scientific way of investigating! Shinichi said.

Kyu, kyui? Youko said.

Shinichi ignored his confused servant and held his head while eating his salad as realization dawned on him that this was the true identity of that foreboding feeling he got earlier.

Although he couldnt taste any of that bitterness or sweetness unique to vegetables, and it felt like he was eating paper, even without that, he would have still wanted to scream because of this huge mistake.

This was a result brought about because hed looked down on his home worlds technology, and just focused his attention on Garestos technology and magic, as well as the spiritual techniques.

Despite knowing that the introduction of otherworld technology had bolstered Earths technology as well, and recognizing how versatile fosters were, he still messed up.

And yet he still racked his head in search of an excuse.

At that, he remembered how confident he was in the masks ability to interfere with any recognition system, and realized that there was no way they could prove that the mask was even human in the first place.

Oh, and theres no way that the mask wont leave any fingerprints.

But even that faint hope was shattered into pieces when Tomoe brought out her last card.

A sheet of paper had been placed on the table, on it was printed a certain image.

The moment Youko saw that, her jaws fell, and Shinichis foster dropped.

Because as you can see, the mask is barehanded, Tomoe said.

In other words, that was just the printout of the image data.

Moreover, it was the black-and-white sort that no one would normally print in unless they wanted to give the picture a retro feel.

But black and white was more than enough to show the crucial point.

H-Hey, Tomoe! Dont tell me, this is!?

Ryou mustve also been seeing this picture for the first time. He didnt even try to hide his shock.

After all, what was shown on that picture was something that should have never be shown, and the part that shouldve been shown have completely been removed.

Thats right.

It was the image of a person wearing out-of-fashion black clothes.

Were that all it was, the picture wouldnt have been enough, but unfortunately, that white mask theyd seen just recently was there too.

The black mist that saved them, and the mask that was the only part of it that could be seen was clearly there.

Although the area around the face was blacked out, the rest of the silhouette could easily be made out, and it could easily be seen that there was indeed nothing covering the figures hands.

Wait! Then does that mean he was like that that whole time!? Ryou said.

I was shocked too when I first saw it. Even I didnt think he was fighting unarmored, Tomoe said.

The silhouette that had been obscured by the black mist clearly belonged to a human. Moreover, it was likely a man.

The black clothes covering his entire body seemed to be made of leather, and a mantle like overcoat covered them.

Tomoe wasnt sure at first if that mask had really been fighting while looking like this, but that was only a given, and were any other modern human in her place, they would have held the same doubts knowing the power the mask had shown.

After all, the mask wasnt even wearing a simple exoskeleton.

In his left arm was a black weapon terminal(foster), but with how the mask was dressed, that was clearly the outlier here.

T-This cant be real

Although Ryou wasnt in the right mind at the time, he had still been defeated by Shinichi without relying on any exoskeleton.

Despite that he figured that that victory mustve largely been due to Kamunagi and the special traits of spiritual power, so while he did feel that Shinichi was much more experienced in battle than him, it was nothing to this extent.

Did he really display that power without any armor? With just those bare hands?

As awe surfaced on Ryous eyes, sweat began to run down his skin.

Just to be safe, I compared your body with this picture, and the result was a good match. I also compared your speech patterns with the masks too, and that ended up being a good match, Tomoe said.

But even as she looked at him, and even as she gave him the results of her analysis, Shinichi didnt budge.

He had completely petrified. Shock was written on his face, and even his fork dropped.

Hey, hey are you listening? Hello!? I know Im the one who exposed you, but Are you okay?

Shinichis lack of reaction was too much to bear, so Tomoe called out to him, but then he started laughing hoarsely.

There was a dark and chilling feeling emanating from that laughter.

He could all too easily see past the wall shed erected to know that she was still flustered and even a little scared of what he might do to her.

But thats precisely why he twisted his face into a scowl, while the girl spoke without noticing his feelings.

My debt with you is already too large to pay. I know that Im a terrible person for exposing your identity and trying to negotiate with you like this, but I dont have a choice anymore! The only way I can get stronger now is to cling to you!

Though no tears moistened her blue eyes, they looked like they were crying.

She knew that she wasnt good enough yet, but she didnt want to stop.

However, she didnt know where to direct her efforts, as there was no one who could teach her anymore.

She could already see the limits of her own efforts, and even the instructions of the otherworld were of no help.

Im begging you, Nakamura. We probably dont understand even one bit of what youre thinking, but! We cant keep going like this! Well pay the price together, so!

Please.

When Tomoe cried out to Nakamura to help them, Ryou too begged for help and bowed his head.

It would be easy to chide them for the narrow-mindedness so commonly seen in young people in dire straits.

After all, they also had the choice of biding their time.

They could also choose to develop their other strengths instead of focusing on the parts of their abilities that have already reached their limit.

Whether it was through a weapon, through connections, through authority, or through oneself, it was not as though they had no other options left to them, but It would take too much time.

The girl before him trembled inwardly with a shallow resolve, a bold front, and feelings she held true, while the boy beside her was filled with immature and shallow thoughts, and yet at the same time, resolve and the ardent enthusiasm of youth.

Gah!?

Oww!?

Shinichi flicked at their foreheads consecutively, and then sat back on his seat.

The two rubbed their slightly reddened foreheads and glared at him.

They were about to shrink, thinking that they mustve angered him, but their intuition told them that wasnt the case.

Haaaaaaaaaaa

And then he exhaled in exhaustion.

It was a deep, long sigh, as though he had been trying to hold his breath as long as he could.

Neither Ryou nor Tomoe could understand what was happening, but Youko joyfully smiled because she could sense what kind of emotions were swirling within Shinichi.

But Shinichi ignored her smile and poked her a little, causing the two in front of them to cower.

Maybe I should keep hitting Youko like this and give these two a heart attack.

By this point, Shinichi was irritated enough that he could think of such vicious things.

As for why? It was simple. It was because he was unhappy with everything.

Lets get one thing out of the way, while I take pride in being a wicked man, I hate the idea of doing stuff to women in exchange for some kind of reward, and its regrettable that you would actually think even a little that you could get me to accept you with that, Shinichi said.

Ah, uu!

And then you go off and admit that you dont understand what Im thinking, while still saying something so thoughtless, while pushing a demand so selfish and irrelevant to me, without the slightest concern for my situation, Shinichi said.

U-Ugu!

Without any mercy, he criticized their desperate plea, and stabbed them deeply with his words.

Youko was smiling at the side as though she understood everything, only for another fist to drop onto her head.

But what irritated him even more was that there was no choice left to him anymore.

This is such a pain. Unfortunately, its already more convenient to just use you two as maids that know of my situation.

Finding it stupid to worry about this matter any further, he decided to approach this matter with that mindset.

Because there was no way he could. Youko said it herself a few days ago.

I know you love stupid, clumsy kids like these

Nothing could be a worse match, damn it

For a moment, he wanted to curse at them, but he swallowed those words.

How could he possibly abandon a pair of lost children about to cry?

At this point, he even felt like wanting() those pieces of shit all over the world to teach him how.

Huh? What? Tomoe said.

What did you say? Ryou said.

Talk. Ill hear you out this time. Spill it out, all of it, before I change my mind. You gotta pay at least that much in advance, or I wont be able to get in the mood, Shinichi said.

The corner of his lips lifted into a wicked smile, but that did little to appease them, and in fact, pressured them instead.

Because while he mightve been smiling, his eyes werent laughing at all.

Thats why it took them a while to realize that he was actually agreeing to their request.