Of course, Shiraishi is just thinking about it.

Entering the virtual world is not to take a vacation, let alone be a murderer, but to eliminate Sugie Xu's regrets, and at the same time not let him be completely infected by evil thoughts.

No matter what the purpose is, if you go up and kill your son, the mission will definitely fail.

Why bother with rewards, so much money, so many props, it's not fragrant.

What's more, this is not Baishi's own son, at most he looks at the bear, he is not angry, and he is a genuine parent.

As soon as this thought flashed, Shiraishi suddenly saw a puppet sitting on the stand of the book on the desk.

Soon, the palm-sized toy stood up with the book on its feet.

It twisted its head a few times, moving its shoulders as if adjusting to its new body.

When its face inadvertently turned towards the child in front of the table, the puppeteer's movements stopped.

Akio Sugie was still scribbling on the paper, unresponsive to the puppeteer's movements.

It's the same stuffed bear that Fujie Akiyoshi had back then—no one can see it except Shiraishi.

In addition to this, the puppeteer must have received the message "This is a rebirth".

Shiraishi crossed his arms and looked at it with some curiosity, wondering how it would react when it saw his son who had a grudge against him for killing his father, and whether it couldn't help but pounce on it and slap his son a few times.

As a result, the puppeteer was dazed for a while, but looked down at the paper in front of the child.

After two glances, its shabby-line wooden face suddenly showed an extremely angry look:

"What kind of garbage is drawn!"

Seeing that it pounced, trying to tear the sketch apart and throw it into a corner, Shiraishi hurriedly stepped forward and slapped it on the table.

…… Although it is not visible to others, it can exert a certain degree of influence on its surroundings.

Shiraishi didn't want to bother explaining why the painting was torn off.

Akio Sugue, who was a little distracted, was excited by Shiraishi's sudden slap of the palm, sat up straight in an instant, and apologized loudly: "I'm sorry! ”

"......" is really skilled.

Shiraishi didn't take a stubble, he looked down at the drawing paper, and he really couldn't decipher what this kid had drawn.

Half curious, half digressive, he asked in a dignified and somewhat kind tone, "What is the painting?" ”

Shiraishi didn't feel that his tone was very soft, but Akio Sugie seemed to hear the difference and relaxed for a moment.

He put down his pen and pointed to a stacked block in the lower left corner, "This is my Gundam." ”

He pointed to a twisted cone on the right: "This is the tower, and the evil dragon hovering on the tower!" ”

The chaotic worldview of "......" made the corners of Baishi's eyes jump, and he looked at a stickman on the spire, and vaguely guessed.

Sure enough, in the next second, Akio Sugie pointed to the stickman with a look of longing: "This is a beautiful and cute princess!" ”

Shiraishi's puppets blew their beards directly: "Nonsense, this is a stain on art!" How could I have taught such a son!! ”

It stared and struggled, its not-so-flexible joints stiff and moving, and the wooden hands and feet kept pounding on the table.

The little boy stopped to explain, and looked at Baishi's five fingers open, and his fingertips pressed on the table in confusion: "...... Dad, what sound does it seem to have? ”

"Huh? Oh, that's what you say. Shiraishi's fingertips moved, and he pretended to flick it on the table, "It's a good drawing, I'm applauding you." ”

“…… Really, really! Sugie looked at him in amazement.

He had never heard his father praise him like this, and he was very happy.

After being happy, I felt a little guilty and proud.

He didn't really draw it just now.

It's just that his father has always wanted him to "inherit the mantle", so he was forced to complete these painting tasks.

In the past, he would be scolded for drawing anything, but Akio Sugie was originally quite interested in these paper and pencils, but the more he looked at them, the more he disliked them.

I didn't expect to be distracted for a while today, and I painted a picture I liked, and I was actually praised......

Could it be that he really inherited the legendary father's talent for painting and is a genius?

He...... He could have drawn even better! Sugie Akio followed his father's example, frowned solemnly, stared at his painting, and wanted to see what else could be changed.

Shiraishi was a little surprised to see him suddenly focused, but this was just right.

He "virtually pressed" his hand on the table to make a grabbing motion, quickly retracting it, and the other hand took the wide tape on the table.

Then he covered his hands and wrapped the puppet around several times until it could no longer move, and then put it in his pocket.

Souls who haven't communicated with each other are really not easy to deal with.

Thinking about the well-behaved Fujie Akiyoshi, and then thinking about Sugie Asahi who was still struggling slightly, Shiraishi fell into deep thought.

This kind of hard toy should not be stirred in the washing machine, and it is easy to spoil.

It seems to love art, though......

Shiraishi quickly finalized the communication plan.