"I consulted the owner of the store and he said that this card ......"

After a pause, Richard finished the second half of the original sentence with a calm face, "I found it by accident when I was counting the inventory." When recalling [what is this], there happened to be a certain [wronged head] who spent a lot of money, but as long as he finally rewarded it, he gave it away. ”

Mamito Ikawa: "............"

Cheng Ikawa: "Am I the [wronged leader]? ”

"As you can see." Richard even shrugged his shoulders in a rare witty way, "If it's to recover the payment, he said......"

"Then I can't afford to buy this game company?" Ikawa Sumime was incredulous, "That clerk knows how to use this card!" ”

"......" Richard, who was interrupted, couldn't help but ask him, "Is the point here?" ”

"Ah, what else?" Ikawa Cheng looked back at his butler, "My super instinct tells me that this card is very important, and I should be glad that I can buy it for only that little money." ”

“… There seems to be some truth in what you say," Richard found that the logic of the other party was simple and straightforward, but he could not refute it at all—after all, when something is involved, it seems to rely more on instinctive super-intuition than reason, and sometimes it is not explained by scientific theory at all, and it has to be theological.

"I also asked you about your curiosity, and the clerk said that the use of that card was natural to her, as if it were innately common sense," - he frowned slightly, but recounted the explanation that sounded very unreasonable, "and no one had taught her how to use it. ”

"That's weird." After a moment of silence, Yi Chuancheng suddenly asked him aloud.

"What's that clerk's name?"

"Tomoka Hatada." Richard replied, "How do you know I specifically asked for her name?" ”

"Hmm... It's just that I suddenly feel important," Ikawa Cheng thought for a moment, "and it feels like you should know...... Could it be, super intuitive? ”

“…… It's no longer super-intuitive, it's about predicting the future. Richard pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, and made a summary of this morning's consultation, "In short, your calculations have failed, and the game company that can't find the main body can't buy successfully." ”

"I'm on my own." Hearing the news, Ikawa Cheng was a little regretful, but he was not very depressed, "It's okay, there is also fun without krypton." ”

What's more, the mustard rabbit is really cute, and now the rabbit breeding plan is also on the right track, so he feels that it is not bad to slowly experience the gameplay and process of this game.

Richard, who was not surprised by this, only bowed his head slightly, and didn't say anything more, just watched Ikawa Cheng finally start to eat his second meal of the day - it was really not easy, before today, this should be his first meal.

- Bowl Street, at night.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa pressed the light switch, and a warm yellow light instantly poured out from the light bulb on the ceiling, enveloping him at such a close distance.

In the past, if he was lucky enough to find a place to live, he could sleep in the dark with his companions to ward off the cold, hunger, and wild dogs.

Most of the time, however, he sat with his companions under the walled wall on the corner of the street, and although he could see the warm light of the stars from the windows near and far, neither the candlelight nor the light gave him the light.

His inky black pupils narrowed slightly, and he stubbornly stared directly at the small dazzling light bulb for a moment before silently closing it again.

- There is no need to turn it on, in order to save electricity, it is better to turn off the lights.

At this moment, Ryunosuke Akutagawa had already changed into a new outfit, which was an ordinary common style, but the size prepared by [Monster] was so fitting that he didn't dare to think about it further.

And the bath is also ...... It was forced to ......

He raised his hand and pulled the same new soft scarf up, and half of his face was buried in it, revealing only a blank look like he was loveless.

I don't really want to recall the details of what just happened.

There is no way to escape at all, the experience of being forcibly held still, and the inexplicable invasion and occupation of private space has never been there, only the touch that seems to be everywhere is extremely distinct, so that every sense and every inch of his nerve is passively receiving the existence from [it], even if he changes his words several times in the middle of the sentence to emphasize that [he will wash himself] and [he can wash himself] will not help.

As if to punish him for his initial disobedience, the wordless but unmistakable power, accompanied by the smell of orange blossom, shower gel and shampoo pressed down, overwhelmingly encroaching on all the space, over and over again, until he rinsed off all the dirt on his body, and then he was allowed to leave.

and subsequent wiping ...... Stop, I can't keep thinking about it. Akutagawa Ryunosuke straightened his face, and even his gaze became hard.

…… There is still the illusion that the scalp is tingling.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the strange emotions that had risen in his heart, and cast his eyes on the living room area, which had not completely fallen into the darkness.

For safety reasons, although this hut was built in imitation of the outside, in fact, in order to prevent anyone from breaking into the house, the windows did not dare to open very wide, so that the glow of the bright moon could only illuminate a small part of the house, which happened to be circled in the sandwich on the square table.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa picked up the food that seemed to be the focus of attention, and he could still feel the residual warmth that had not completely cooled down in his fingertips, and little by little it passed through his skin.

His stomach was indeed hungry, and he was gurgling.

But he didn't intend to eat it, but waited quietly for a moment, then tentatively lowered the hand holding the sandwich and stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes.

Not stopped by [the monster], [it] acquiesced to doing so.

The tense nerves relaxed slightly, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa went back to the bedroom to get ready for bed, and unexpectedly found a new set of bedding on the bare wooden bed, and two lollipops lying next to the pillow, as if it was a bedtime reward for a good child.

“……”

He squeezed the thin plastic stick in his hand and looked down at the candy with a smiling face painted on the wrapper, silent.

Why the hell did [the monster] choose him?

I still wanted to ask like this, but I couldn't get an answer at the time, and it was futile to ask again.

Anyway... Probably until [it] gets greasy, he'll be guaranteed to live forever.

The two candies that were worth a lot of money in the bowl street were also pocketed, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, curled up in the warm bed, never seemed to let himself fall into a deep sleep in the endless night with such peace of mind until the sun rose the next day.

- However, as soon as he woke up from a good night's sleep, he was half-sat up when he was suddenly pressed back into bed by a sudden force.

Off-screen, Sumito Ikawa grinds his teeth.

Satiety 8%!

Okay, he doesn't eat without staring, right?