Chapter 104
Kurokawa Akishige decided not to like Amuro Toru anymore, even using small cakes as compensation would be useless.
He was deceived. The two of them must have colluded. He was the only one who knew nothing and was still looking forward to playing the game foolishly.
Damn! So cunning.
Amuro Toru looked at the obviously angry Kurokawa Akiwa, lowered his eyes and asked, "Did that really happen?"
Kurokawa Akishige knew what he was asking. He pursed his lips and his eyes drifted away guiltily.
To be honest, he didn't know what caused the decline in vital signs.
There are so many doubts about the system that it is impossible to count them all.
He asked silently in his heart: "Answer."
System: […The game is unable to detect the cause of the player's declining vital signs.]
How should I answer this kind of question? I'm screwed. Anyway, I'll just brush it off.
"No, Reborn lied to you." In order to increase the authenticity, Kurokawa Akishige looked at Amuro Toru with his round eyes without blinking, and his snow-white cheeks showed sincerity and obedience.
Amuro Toru sighed helplessly. He unconsciously reached out and pinched Kurokawa Akiwa's cheek. "If that's the case, then we must start reducing the probability of this happening from now on."
"The game still can't be played."
Ruthless rejection.
Kurokawa Akiho covered his pinched cheek. Amuro Toru didn't use much strength, but there were still red marks on his fair cheek.
Not only did she not let him play games, she also pinched his face. That’s too much!
"Why are you pinching my face?" Kurokawa Akifumi muttered.
Amuro Toru's expression was calm, and his lowered hand seemed to still have a soft touch: "See if you are lying."
Kurokawa Akifumi: “?”
"We are friends, right?" Kurokawa Akishige stretched out his hand and made a small gesture. He hooked the line of the game controller and tried to fight for it reluctantly for the last time.
Amuro Toru didn't miss his little action, and curled the corners of his lips: "It's precisely because we're friends that I can't let you play games."
Kurokawa Akiho stared intently at Amuro Toru with his azure cat eyes for a moment, then buried his head in the pillow like a deflated ball, paralyzing himself with the thought of out of sight, out of mind. "If you want to lock it up, do it quickly."
His game woohoo.
With the game cartridges and console locked away, his gaming time was officially over.
*
Since he couldn't play games, Kurokawa Akiho had to find something else to divert his attention.
Some of the plans that were originally overseen by Noah's Ark were taken over by Kurokawa Akishige.
He sank into the soft sofa in the office, looking boredly at Dazai Osamu who was having fun in the swivel chair behind his office chair.
"Is this what you want me to do?" Dazai Osamu leaned back in his chair, turning over and over the pages of paper in his hand.
"It doesn't look very interesting." Dazai Osamu curled his lips.
Kurokawa Akiwa was flipping through the information collected by Noah's Ark: "Isn't catching mice fun?"
Dazai Osamu dropped the paper on his desk, maneuvered his chair to rotate, and the blinds blocked some of the sunlight. He spoke in a long tone, "Catching mice."
"My major is not suitable for this job. I'm just an ordinary detective."
Kurokawa Akiwa listened to Dazai Osamu's words expressionlessly, his eyes falling on the newly added family member column in the employee system.
His eyes scanned his resume.
You're kidding me.
"But it's not impossible to give it a try." Dazai Osamu stopped turning his chair, turned his back to the incoming sunlight, and his iris-colored eyes were filled with joy.
Hearing that Dazai Osamu had agreed, Kurokawa Akishi stretched out his arms and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you."
"Since our target is mice, why not call a mouse-catching squad?" Dazai Osamu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Kurokawa Akiwa: "Impossible!"
"Don't even think about letting my organization be called such a shameful name."
How could someone come up with such a catastrophic name?
Dazai Osamu's expression instantly turned regretful.
In order to prevent Dazai Osamu from saying more messy organization names, Kurokawa Akifumi quickly sent the person away.
Dazai Osamu accused: "If you can't use it, just throw it away. You're just a playboy!"
Kurokawa Akiho's forehead bulged with veins, and he pushed Dazai Osamu out the door: "Don't use idioms carelessly!"
There were fewer young men in windbreakers in the amusement park, and the branches and leaves of the trees were growing exceptionally lush.
At the gate of the park, a young man with black curly hair looked around in confusion. He was wearing a suit that didn't suit his age, his eyes half-closed lazily, and he scratched his head in confusion: "Where is this place?"
The bustling tourists around him were speaking Japanese. Rambo looked around and initially concluded that he must have arrived in Japan.
He clearly remembered that he was in the Vongola in Italy, so how did he suddenly appear in Japan?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Rambo attributed all this to the rocket launcher ten years ago. After all, the surrounding environment was an amusement park, so it was probably done by him ten years ago.
There's really no way.
Since we are here, we might as well play for five minutes.
Ten years later, Rambo is only fifteen years old, and his resistance to amusement parks is basically the same as when he was five years old.
He got a free amusement park map and followed the crowd from the park gate to the square area, passing by one enthusiastic puppet person after another.
Rambo smelled the aroma in the air and followed it to the crowded line at the chili hot dog shop. He felt in his pocket.
...no money.
His pockets had been searched thoroughly but not a single coin was found. Rambo forced himself to look away.
If I had come to the amusement park ten years ago, Sawada's mother and Tsuna would have come with me, and they would have brought money with them.
Thinking of this, Rambo perked up again. As long as he could find Sawada's mother within five minutes, he would definitely be able to eat this delicious hot dog!
Rambo, with his fighting spirit rekindled, quickly searched among the crowd.
Toru Amuro, who was distributing balloons to the bear dolls on behalf of Keimitsu Morobushi, frowned slightly. He noticed from the beginning that the black-haired boy was behaving strangely.
After handing out the last candy in his hand, Kenji Hagiwara stood beside Toru Amuro and said, "This person is a little strange."
He noticed it too.
With so many bomb attacks at the amusement park, it was impossible for them not to be vigilant.
Rambo didn't notice the wary gazes following him as he was immersed in the wide variety of delicious food in the amusement park.
Especially the beautifully made little desserts in the window.
Rambo looked at it eagerly, and when he looked up, he saw the staff staring at him expressionlessly.
Kinomoto Touya looked at the strange boy in front of him expressionlessly. In line with his good professional ethics, he asked, "Which one does the customer want?"
Rambo looked at the exquisite dessert waving at him and couldn't help but think.
It’s okay to eat one and then wait for Sawada’s mother to find him before paying, right?
And if he doesn't eat it now, he might not be able to eat it later. If there is a problem, let your past self solve it.
After coming to his senses, Rambo pointed to the dessert he had been eyeing for a long time.
Touya Kinomoto: "It's 1949 yen in total. How do I pay with it?"
Rambo was stunned for a moment, and his fingers slowly touched the dessert plate: "Hmm..."
Is he the type who pays first?
Kinomoto Touya glanced at Rambo's actions, which he thought were secretive, and repeated what he had just said: "The total is 1949 yen. How will you pay?"
Rambo hesitated for a moment: "Can I pay after eating?"
Kinomoto Toya: "..."
"I understand you want to dine for free."
Rambo: “Huh?”
Touya Kinomoto put the dessert back and, according to the latest employee manual, pressed the emergency button specially installed in each vendor's hut.
The dessert hut is different from other fast food restaurants. In order to facilitate tourists to rest, tables and chairs are prepared, which is no different from regular stores.
After the emergency button was pressed, the cabin instantly put down the control system, and Touya Kinomoto calmly closed the window and the window of the use area.
Rambo looked around in confusion, then looked at Touya Kinomoto.
What does this mean?
Kurokawa Akishige received the urgent message from the dessert hut immediately.
The Ferris wheel incident just happened, and now it happens again? Is this the last time it happens?
When he rushed to the scene angrily, he found that not only him, but also Toru Amuro and Kenji Hagiwara who had been following Rambo.
Visitors to the amusement park are already accustomed to emergencies within the park. Experienced ones avoid closed shops and go to dessert huts in other areas according to the map.
"What's going on this time? Is it another bomb?" Kurokawa Akiho felt like he was getting bomb PTSD.
Hagiwara Kenji's expression was a little complicated: "It's not a bomb this time."
Kurokawa Akiwa was stunned for a moment: "So that's a murder case?"
Amuro Toru shook his head: "It's not a murder case."
This time it was Kurokawa Akishige who was confused: "What is that?"
"He's eating and dashing." said Kenji Hagiwara.
Kurokawa Akiho: “…” Why does it feel like they are making a big deal out of nothing?
It was the first time that Kurokawa Akishige encountered a normal event in an amusement park, and for a moment he didn't know what to do first.
No wonder Kenji Hagiwara and Toru Amuro have such complicated expressions.
After the security measures were opened, the person with a complicated expression became Kurokawa Akiwa.
After seeing the person imprisoned inside, Kurokawa Akishige was filled with questions: "Rambo?"
The person who ate and freed up money was actually Rambo???
Hagiwara Kenji raised an eyebrow in surprise: "He's an acquaintance?"
When Rambo saw the shock in Kurokawa Akiho's pupils, his originally relaxed and lazy demeanor suddenly became tense.
If it was Kurokawa Akishige ten years ago, he would still be a ten-year-old kid who would bully him, how could he have grown so big?
Did he encounter a ghost?!
The failure of the rocket launcher in the past ten years should have disappeared long ago. I guessed it right, so why hasn't he gone back yet?
Kurokawa Akiho looked at Rambo, who looked like he had seen a ghost, with a dark face. He walked over and asked, "What's with that expression on your face?"
Rambo gasped.
He has to go back quickly!
Fifteen-year-old Rambo is still a coward.
He hurriedly took out the ten-year-old rocket launcher and was about to press the trigger anxiously and panickedly.
Hagiwara Kenji was surprised: "Hey, where did you get this from?"
Toru Amuro noticed the location where the rocket launcher was aimed, and his purple-gray eyes suddenly narrowed.
“Qiu She——!”
With a "bang", the trigger of the rocket launcher was pulled.
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