4-43: Blue and Red’s Declaration of War II (7/7)

4-43: Blue and Red’s Declaration of War II (7/7)

Its because you can actually do it that that threat is so effective. So unfair.

Hed given that response so readily, but she couldnt even snort at it because he indeed had the power to do so. Because of that she could only wryly smile.

And yet the expression that appeared on his face was that of regret and shame.

Thats because thats all I can do.

In the end, for what exactly was his lamentation and helplessness meant?

Pursuing the matter was an option, yet doing so seemed certain to touch those hed requested be left untouched.

Then she remembered that theyd yet to agree on anything, but

So, will you be signing this cease-fire agreement?

She too long, and now, Shinichi was hurrying her to give an answer.

Myuhi clicked her tongue internally at that, as she looked at Shinichi with a face full of complaints.

This is less a treaty or a threat, and more like a new way to declare a war, no?

If one were to sum up his demands in an extreme manner, he was essentially telling them to submit or die.

A simple demand, yet in the face of someone against whom victory was impossible, and even if victory was possible, if the costs were too great, then it wasnt really a request that they could afford to turn down.

Myuhi felt like the boy in front of her was even daring her to voice her complaints.

Interpret it however you wish, but Its time you gave me an answer, Crimson.

But his demands werent difficult by any means. In fact, they could even be said to be of no difficulty.

Accepting would limit their movements, yes, but it was much better than the foolishness that was to antagonize the Mask.

She was also confident that her organization would accept the Masks offer.

If there were a problem, that would be

I still have a lot of questions, but unfortunately, theres not much time left, Myuhi said.

Hmm, Im free until the dorms curfew, Shinichi said.

My people will finish organizing a rescue squad before then.

The need to quickly wrap up their discussion and inform the higher-ups to stop them from doing anything unnecessary.

Even if they dont go so far as to send a rescue squad, Myuhi was certain that they would at least send people to check the veracity of the message that Shinichi sent.

Sounds like an organization that takes care of its members, huh.

Thats the kind of person our excellency is. And I also happen to be his trusted spear().

As she proudly told him that with a sweet smile, he grimaced.

Did I get the order wrong?

Quite wrong, yeah.

Myuhi was quick to answer, and Shinichi was quick to shrug his shoulders, then he pointed toward the exit of the store, and told her to, hurry up and go.

He wanted her to explain while no ones come yet.

Dont renege on our deal even if someone comes, okay?

Ill turn them away and just consider it my mistake.

If he lets his guard down, he might just display that unsightly appearance that she warned him about.

Once that happens, he will easily fall apart.

It was probably because he himself realized that that he messed up the order wrong on purpose.

And she probably picked up on that too.

If so, then had their conversation continued, she would have likely seen through other unexpected things as well.

And Nakamura Shinichi would have been left as bare as the day he was born.

That would have been a fatal crisis.

Im seriously such a hopeless guy every time after a crisis settles.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on him as he found fault in himself as usual.

Although he could calmly solve the problems that flooded toward him one after another, the regret after everything settles and the new problems he could see always seemed like they would break his heart.

What was even more unfortunate was that this troublesome and fragile character of his was unlikely to ever change.

I hate fighting with friends? Hah!

Perhaps that was why.

He ended up looking down on something he said.

Those words werent a lie. They were definitely the truth.

But that was also why sorrow found its way into him.

Im sure you dont think that way, though.

Shinichi said to a certain someone who wasnt here.

At the end of his dropped gaze was the screen of his foster on the table.

Controlling his foster at this distance without touching it already came naturally to him.

Hmph, that smile of yours is as shady as ever!

On the display was a news site that specialized in publishing engineering-related information.

And on that site was a certain article on which could be found the picture of a young engineer of note being introduced.

At the tender age of 21, he was already one of the top engineers of Earth on Garestos technology.

Despite saying that he did not wish to take the center stage too much as he was still just a promising youth, he had a personal body guard, who himself was an important person to Earths engineering world.

The youth was undoubtedly Japanese with a familiar face and a name he knew all too well.

Youve noticed it already, havent you? Thats why you had that blade covered in my fingerprints recovered. And yet I havent heard so much as an eek from you. Dont tell me, you really

On the picture was a business smile that a friend could see through easily.

Behind him was a blond man that worked as his bodyguard.

The brilliance of that blond was different from your normal blond hair, and it was also something that Shinichi knew all too well.

Yes, the face on the picture was without a doubt the face of his childhood friend. A face he wouldnt mistake even after 8 years.

Are you seriously trying to pick a fight with me, Takeshi?

Shinichi could only stare bitterly at the fake smile on his childhood friends face.

It was presently June 6. 8 days until the appointment hed forced onto the scientist(Doctor) shown on that screen.

Not a long time by any means, but it was long enough to feel like hell for him.