Miyamoto Aito brushed his teeth carefully, washed his face, and changed into pajamas.

Sit in a row with Daifuku, cookies, and sit on the bed.

Next to the pillow is a row of neatly sat pure white paper figures.

"Let's play the game......" Miyamoto said expectantly.

Until he saw that the balance of emotional points was 800,000 less.

"Did I buy anything?" He looked at the dwindling balance and fell into thought.

Obviously, he only bought zoom in and out lights, and erhu......

Aitor carefully checked the expenditure of the emotional value.

[One hour of gameplay costs 100,000 emotion.] ］

There were eight pop-ups of this spending message.

Aito counted the time he had spent playing the game, the previous two hours, plus the extended amount of time he had played yesterday......

Eight hours, yes.

But......

"Why were the first three times free?" Aitto asked sincerely.

[The first three experiences are free, and then there are paid items.] The system replied to his question almost instantly.

"I see, let me play for free for six hours, Uncle System is really a good system." Aitto nodded with a look of conviction.

He calculated the amount of emotion he had.

More than 100 million words......

Swap for playtime, more than a thousand hours.

If you only play for two hours a day, it's only enough for 500 days.

He may also need to buy some props.

"I don't feel like it's enough at all......" Aito rubbed it in his arms, his tone troubled.

"Sure enough, I should say hello to Tokyo." He said thoughtfully.

Looks like I won't be able to play the game tonight.

But I'm working hard for more playtime in the future.

"Come with me to say hello to Tokyo." He jumped out of bed and held out his hand towards Daifuku and the cookies, smiling warmly.

The cookie jumped from the top of Daifuku's head to the palm of his hand, ran down his arm all the way to his shoulder, and lay still.

Daifuku calmly and reliably stretched out the bear's paw and put it in Aito's palm.

"Then let's go." Aitto gripped the other's paws, his eyes gentle.

He changed into a white hooded sweatshirt and put on his hat.

The face was blocked.

"Let's find a target to say hello to, I didn't have time to prepare fireworks today......" he opened his laptop.

"But if there are enough bombs, the effect is similar to fireworks...... So you should find a powder magazine......" he tapped on the keyboard with his black half-fingered hands.

"The biggest powder magazine recently is the Toyo Powder Magazine......" he said, looking at the picture displayed on the screen.

"Then it's up to you." Decided in a relaxed tone.

He closed the notebook and held it in his arms.

"Can't let Brother Tou find out......" he thought and opened the window.

Papa said that the identity of the white ghost should not be known to the rest of the organization.

He silently climbed onto the roof.

The big bear, wearing a black coat and a black top hat, also followed him lightly.

The two figures jumped several times in succession and came to the roof of someone else.

I jumped all the way to the roof of the building closest to the Toyo Powder Depot.

"Guard...... Ah, you're all drinking......" Ato looked in the direction of the powder magazine's guardhouse.

The door to the guardhouse was open.

The four figures were sitting together drinking, their faces flushed, their expressions in a trance, and they looked drunk.

"If they were Papa's employees, it would be miserable." Aitor shook his head.

Papa is the one who hates dereliction of duty the most.

"Kill them." The white-haired boy smiled softly at the big bear on the side, and his tone was very well-behaved and soft.

Big Bear nodded silently.

So the next second, they appeared in the guardhouse.

Before the four drunken people could react, they ended their lives.

"Key, key...... Got it. The white-haired boy crouched down, placed the bloody dagger on the corpse's clothes and wiped it, and then picked up a bunch of keys with the dagger.

No hands touched the corpse during the whole process.

Daifuku also wiped the blood from his claws on the corpse and retracted the claws that came out.

It turns into a fluffy doll bear paw, and the pink meat pad looks very cute.

"I thought it would be a bit of a problem, but I didn't expect it to be as easy as the United States." The white-haired boy held the key and smiled brightly at the bear.

One hand even comfortably holds a laptop.

Big Bear has a violin bag around his neck.

The key was used to easily open the door to the powder magazine.

"What a rudimentary gunpowder ......," Ato shook his head when he saw the gunpowder in an entire warehouse.

"It seems that no one in the organization uses this gunpowder anymore."

"But it's still a lot......

"The power caused, a hello should be enough." He thought earnestly.

Then I started to arrange it in earnest.

Time bombs were installed in all four corners of the warehouse.

It was made on the spot from gunpowder in the warehouse.

It's a little rudimentary, but it still explodes.

"Alright, we can go." Ato stood up and said after setting up the gunpowder.

Holding Daifuku's hand, he left the warehouse.

And the door of the warehouse was locked again.

I found a high-rise building where I could clearly shoot the whole explosion, sat on the rooftop and turned on the computer.

"It's just that this kind of greeting doesn't feel like it's enough...... Why don't you send a message of greeting to everyone in Tokyo? Greeting calls are also available. ”

The computer was on his lap, and he thought as he tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

So he typed out a string of words.

Set the time and destination for sending.

The goal is to -

Mobile phone numbers for all Tokyo areas.

Once set up, he closed the computer.

Daifuku handed the violin to him.

He rested his violin on his shoulder and closed his eyes.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

"Good evening, everyone in Tokyo." He said with his eyes closed and a smile that was beautiful and sweet.

His voice was accompanied by the sound of an explosion.

Toyo powder magazine, was blown up.

A piece of the building, including the area around the powder magazine, has not survived.

The debris from the explosion flew everywhere and smashed into many people's homes.

More damage was caused.

The fire rendered the night sky the color of sunset.

Daifuku is holding a mobile phone and filming a video of the explosion at the Toyo powder magazine.

With a gentle smile on his face, Ato played the violin.

The Devil's Trill by Tatini.

Coupled with the constant screams and desperate wails that rang out when the explosion occurred.

It's like the devil has come to earth.

At the same time, all the owners who had the phone number in Tokyo received an unknown call.

Including all police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The phones rang at about the same time.

They looked at each other and answered the phone.

"Good evening, everyone, it's a pleasure to say hello to you." On the other end of the phone came a cute childlike voice.

It's like a child making friends.

After just such a simple sentence, the phone was hung up.