[This is a terrible investigation result.]
Reborn pondered.
[Why don't I try to start with Tetsuya Kuroko?]
They wouldn't stop contacting each other forever. Also, from the results of the investigation, they were very close. They would chat for at least a few hours in the chat room eight out of ten days.
He even found out the exact address of the chat room. Reborn didn't believe that he couldn't find out the exact members of the chat room.
The party officially began at noon. After Bi Yangqi put on her goggles, Yoji successfully sat down at the dining table.
"Then …"
Before the meal, Reborn suddenly spoke.
？？？
Tsunayoshi watched everyone except for him and Tetsuya take out the gun salute from under the table.
Although the Prison Warden's expression was somewhat displeased, he still took out his cannon.
"Bang!"
"Welcome Tetsuya to Jiansheng!"
After the gun salute, they seemed to have agreed to it.
"… Thank you."
Tetsuya was also shocked by this scene. He didn't expect them to do this before. He was the best at observing others and predicting their behavior in the chat room.
However, he felt happy …
The mafia was not as evil as the Six Paths said. Tsunayoshi, who was the leader of the mafia, and Giotto, who was the leader of the mafia, were the best proof.
"Today's party is actually Tetsuya's welcome party."
Reborn looked at Tsunayoshi's confused face and kindly explained.
"Huh???"
Tsunayoshi was shocked. He finally realized what was going on.
He didn't know about Tetsuya's welcome party at all, and he didn't even think about it.
He felt like he had failed as a childhood friend.
Tsunayoshi's expression was stiff, and his heart was on the verge of collapsing.
"It's okay, Tsunayoshi, I didn't know either."
Tetsuya looked at the depressed Tsunayoshi. He patted his shoulder and comforted him.
"…"
But Tetsuya, it's normal that you don't know!
Tsunayoshi couldn't help but complain in his heart. Wouldn't it be normal to not let the protagonist know about the welcome party first and wait until the day to give the protagonist a big surprise?
However, as Hei Zi's childhood friend, he had always been very close with Hei Zi. He had never even thought of holding a welcoming party …
She felt stifled.
Boom!
"Alright, everyone, let's eat. Since it's a welcome party, we should be happy."
Jumping up from his seat, Reborn pressed Tsunayoshi's head on the table and announced.
"Tenth Generation …"
Yoji looked worriedly at Tsunayoshi, who was struggling with Mr. Reborn's foot. Although Mr. Reborn was the one who did it, would he really be okay?
"Haha, this sushi is Blue Wave -sama's!"
"Blue Wave, don't snatch it. This belongs to Mr. Tsunayoshi."
"Well, Blue Wave -sama got it. This is Blue Wave -sama's."
"Blue Wave!"
The two quarreling children began their daily food fight with Tsunayoshi's head as the background.
Tetsuya looked at Tsunayoshi's bitter struggle and took a bite of the sushi. He felt that Tsunayoshi's recent days were really miserable. If it continued to be like this in the future …
Well, with Skeleton protecting Tsunayoshi, it shouldn't be that bad.
The welcome party passed in a noisy atmosphere. On the second day of Tetsuya's stay in Jiansheng, he didn't see any drugs (only heard sounds in the morning) nor did he see any kidnappers. Congratulations, congratulations.
— — —
United States
It was already late at night. Echizen, who was lying in bed, finally heard the sound of snoring coming from next door.
"Feng?"
Echizen sat up from the bed, scanned the entire room, and then asked a small corner hidden in the darkness.
"Hey, it's all ready!"
Feng jumped from the inconspicuous corner to the edge of the bed, raised his little paw, and said cheerfully and excitedly.
"How are the stinky old man and the others?"
He got off the bed and put on his sneakers. He was wearing casual clothes that didn't look like pajamas. Echizen looked through the wall next door. Unfortunately, he didn't take off his watch and his skill was still too shallow. He couldn't see any details.
"They're already sleeping very soundly. They didn't drink too much water. They should be able to sleep until dawn."
Feng immediately reported his observations.
"Then let's go."
Nodding, Echizen carried the tennis bag on his shoulder with one hand and gently lifted Feng's small body with the other. The originally ordinary floor emitted a blue light, illuminating the entire room. Echizen and Feng's figures disappeared in the light.
If this scene was seen by others, they would probably think that they had suddenly traveled to a magical world.
…
The scene changed back to Japan. Natsume, who had finished his lunch, walked on the path in the park. He rubbed the sore fingers of his right hand with his left hand and relaxed. He had finally finished writing his 2,000-word self-reflection.
Well, how many times did he edit and rewrite it before his fingers got sore? Let's not talk about it.
"Ding-"
A familiar message notification sound.
"…"
A little confused by the notification sound, Natsume was silent for a moment and quickened his pace to a remote place.
After all, he was someone who had experienced so many missions.
He remembered that Echizen seemed to have said that he would come to play with them in the next two days. It happened to be late at night in the United States. Echizen would indeed come at this time.
"Pa!"
Just as he walked to a remote enough place, a blue light lit up in front of Natsume. Echizen landed on the ground with his little squirrel.
"Brother Natsume."
Echizen placed Maple on his shoulder and greeted Natsume. "Thank you, Natsume.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Natsume took the tennis bag from Echizen's shoulder and put it on his own shoulder. He rubbed Echizen's head, which was rarely without a hat, and asked in a gentle tone.
"It's a surprise for you."
Echizen replied as he reached out to take back his tennis bag.
"I can carry it myself."
He said this with some unhappiness in his tone. He felt that Natsume treated him like a child.
"Come on, I think it's more like a scare."
Xia Mu couldn't help but complain as he dodged Yue Qian's outstretched hand. He was really scared just now.
"I'll carry the bag."
Natsume went behind Echizen so that Echizen's hand could not reach over. He put his hand on Echizen's shoulder and pushed him forward. He smiled as he walked.
"Let's go, today Natsume will treat you to dessert."
He just happened to make a lot of money recently.
"Don't coax me like I'm a child = _ =."
Echizen felt that Natsume's tone sounded like he was coaxing a child, and he was dissatisfied.
"Hey."
Natsume's hand let go of Echizen's shoulder. He took a few quick steps and changed from pushing to putting his arm around Echizen's neck.
— — —
"— —"
After lunch, Yukimura, who had just returned to his bedroom, received a phone call.
"…"
Looking at the call marked as a fox deceiver, Yukimura refused in his heart.
Ren Of Gojoseon calling him on a weekend – it's definitely not a good thing.
Yukimura, who had been scammed many times since he was a child, had the right to speak.
"Natsume?"
He picked up the phone helplessly and asked. Yukimura hoped that the content of Ren Of Gojoseon's trouble this time would not be too troublesome.
"Good afternoon, Minister ~"
The voice on the other end of the phone was cheerful and troublesome.
"What's the matter?"
Yukimura decided to go straight to the point.
"Pfft, Minister, let's go find Radical 145 tomorrow. Qi Mu has been at Radical 145's house recently, and Echizen is also coming. If we call Natsume, we can have a party."
Ren Of Gojoseon on the other end of the phone sat on the bed, holding the handmade doll he made himself in one hand, and said.
"Okay."
Yukimura responded, and he was slightly relieved in his heart. Fortunately, it was not a prank.
"Should I inform Radical 145?"
Sitting on the chair, Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were relaxed. He was also interested.
"Pfft, let's give them a surprise."
With his chin on the doll, Ren Of Gojoseon and Echizen had the same idea, but the former was trying to cause trouble, while the latter was unintentional.
"Then that's it."
The corner of his mouth widened, and Yukimura smiled.
"Pfft."
Ren Of Gojoseon casually mentioned his strange habit of speaking.
"Then I'll see you at the usual place at eight o 'clock tomorrow."
The usual place was always a way to make people's imagination run wild.
"Ah, see you at the usual place."
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