Tetsu Kamiya stayed in the quilt for nearly three minutes before the noise in the room calmed down. He lifted the quilt that was pressed down by the letter and sneezed on the spot.
The air was filled with the scent of various letters mixed with the smell of the paper itself, which was enough to suffocate people with a keen sense of smell.
Tetsu Kamiya opened the window to let the night breeze in, and took a few breaths before he calmed down.
What the hell is going on in this forum!
Kamiya Tetsu didn't look at the letters scattered all over the floor. He opened the forum again and scrolled through multiple channels. There was a red area in the middle with the words "Linkage Easter Egg" written on it.
What is this? Is it a picture of the process of the sorcerer being punished?
Kamiya Tetsu clicked with his mind with a confused look on his face, and a chat box popped up.
[Warm reminder: Please stay calm, read comics rationally, and pay attention to the social etiquette of the forum]
[If you are mentally prepared, please silently say "confirm" again]
Tetsu Kamiya: ? ?
What is this old thief doing? Why does he have a bad feeling? !
After staring at the screen for nearly a minute, he didn't see anything special.
With a strange feeling in his heart, Tetsu Kamiya silently said "confirm".
The forum screen in front of him, which only he could see, flashed, and colorful comic strips fell like snowflakes. The top picture at the very top was the one where Tetsu Kamiya disguised himself as Lin Zhao and confronted Gojo Satoru with a short whip against his neck.
[“Don’t tell Kamiya Tetsu.” The white-haired young man’s eyes were fierce, with a hint of madness.]
【“You’re the one who caused the trouble!” Gojo Satoru laughed instead of getting angry and held the short whip tightly. 】
The person involved had just experienced this scene yesterday, and even felt like a nest of screaming chickens when he was at the scene.
Kamiya Tetsu's pupils trembled.
He was leaning against the window at this moment, the night breeze from outside blew in slowly, chilling his heart.
Seeing that the person involved did not respond, the forum flashed a little guilty: [Sorry.]
Kamiya Tetsu felt a little suffocated: "...So why did you agree at that time?"
It would be better to reject him from the beginning. He is definitely going to go anyway. At worst, I can just let him stay in isolation for a few more days and nothing will happen.
땤Now, Tetsu Kamiya is really angry!
Although he did not have much time on the forum, this thing that only he could see and that recorded his life had in a sense been claimed by Kamiya Tetsu as his own.
It would be fine if they just pointed fingers at the comments for fun, but doing things behind his back really made Kamiya Tetsu feel betrayed.
The forum interface shook: [Please pick up the blue letter on the pillow.]
Kamiya Tetsu rubbed his brows and forced himself to calm down. He said coldly: "I don't know what's worth snooping into in your life. If you want to draw a comic with you as the protagonist, please don't tell me."
This world is a comic that others read. Tetsu Kamiya realized this fact on the first day he got the forum, but he lives in it and what he sees is reality, so he doesn't care about it.
Reading forums and comments pointing fingers at him every day is just a daily pastime. After all, Kamiya Tetsu has nothing to do except eating, drinking and playing games.
As a result, he was backstabbed again.
After picking up the letter, Tetsu Kamiya returned to the window and opened the envelope, revealing a long essay with somewhat "unruly" handwriting. He looked directly to the end, which was signed by Lao Zei.
Kamiya Tetsu: "..." The writing of these words is too eye-catching!
He read it patiently. The whole thing was basically an apology letter. I don't know how much chicken soup it was plagiarized from. The words were touching and moving, with all kinds of flattery in various forms. In the end, it was a tearful confession, saying that he would never do the same mistake again.
As for the reason this time——
"I want to give you a future."
Time seemed to have stood still for a long time.
Kamiya Tetsu said nothing. He just calmly closed the envelope and then tore it into pieces one by one until the original handwriting could no longer be seen.
It was almost four in the morning, and in the distance I could still hear the crowing of someone's roosters.
He opened the forum again and slowly read the comments. His mood fluctuated with the comments and he was deeply shocked by the imagination of these idiots.
[Lin Zhao must be the boss, if not, I would have chopped off his head and sent it to the old thief]
——Hey, could you please tell me if your head can regenerate?
[Ahhh, my brother-san is actually a crazy beauty, 놖 OK! 놖 OK! (Take off pants on the spot)]
——Bullshit, you can’t!
[Wuwuwuzhe is so pitiful. When will he check his brain?]
Kamiya Tetsu: “…” Thank you, there is nothing wrong with his brain!
[놖Lying down,놖 not pretending anymore,놖 mobilizing all classmates to buy greeting cards, and writing a 땡peace and happiness card to Zhe껩]
[I am dying of laughter. I stayed up all night writing this. I wish I could live longer. I don’t know what the use is…]
[I don't know why they are so nice to a paper man...but Kamiya Tetsu is worth it! (shocked)]
Tetsu Kamiya closed the forum and picked up an envelope from the ground. The light purple letter was carefully painted with a chubby crow and a smiling Bean Man.
"Why are you playing the emotional card here?" The white-haired young man sighed, no emotion visible in his light golden eyes, "What a waste of paper, and polluting the environment."
Forum: "..."
"But if there are a group of people praising you for longevity every day, is that actually okay?" Kamiya Tetsu touched his chin. "In this case, is it not too much to ask for?"
A dialog box appears in the forum: [Please enter your New Year's wish:——]
Half a month has passed since the New Year, and it's still a year's wish. Kamiya Tetsu thought for a while and wrote: "Let you speak in the forum and guide the direction of comments."
Forum: [Are you sure?]
Tetsu Kamiya refused to draw comics before dressing up this time, just to prevent the comments from becoming even weirder - after all, the feeling of hearing flattery and hearing crying are different.
Now if we can let him speak and guide the comments, then no matter what is drawn, he knows the truth and can "spoiler" it to the comments.
These idiots don't look very smart. As long as he gives them a little guidance, won't they be able to do whatever they want?
Kamiya Tetsu said confidently: "Sure."
The forum flashed and closed directly. Tetsu Kamiya opened it again and found that it had returned to the updated interface.
It seemed that his request was accepted.
Kamiya Tetsu was barely satisfied.
In fact, being angry is a very energy-consuming emotion. After Kamiya Tetsu was angry, he felt a little hungry, but looking at the room that was buried with envelopes, he was completely far away from the place where the snacks were placed.
Kamiya Tetsu: “…”
Although it was not difficult to clean up the envelopes, he was so tired that he didn't want to move at all.
After thinking about it, Kamiya Tetsu chose to climb directly out of the window to the yard to buy a midnight snack.
·
In a residential building some distance away from Tetsuji Kamiya's apartment, Shuichi Akai put down his binoculars and fell into deep thought.
An hour and a half ago, Gin suddenly sent him a message, asking him to monitor Liquor's every move and report immediately if there is anything unusual.
But the young FBI undercover felt that at this time in the early morning, apart from people like him who needed to do something shameful, basically no one would do anything unusual.
Therefore, Shuichi Akai planned to observe for a while personally, and then asked his trusted confidants to help keep an eye on it. As a result, it seems that there is really something wrong with Liquor.
From Shuichi Akai’s perspective——
At 2:50 in the morning, the light in Li Xiaojiu's bedroom was on, and there was nothing unusual. At 3:00 in the morning, the white-haired young man suddenly drew back the curtains and opened the window.
Thanks to the good position he chose and the clear enough magnification of the telescope, Shuichi Akai could clearly see Riki's movements.
The first thing Shuichi Akai saw was the young man frowning and looking unbearable.
His face seemed to be scratched by something sharp, leaving several red marks. After taking a few deep breaths by the window for a while, his complexion eased a lot.
The FBI agent adjusted the position of the telescope and looked into the room through the gap in the curtains. He saw that the bed and the floor were covered with stationery. Envelopes and stationery of various colors were scattered in the room like snowflakes, making people feel cramped and unable to move.
From what he could see, the letter paper showed no signs of yellowing and even had very few wrinkles, which meant it must have appeared recently.
Akai Shuichi felt very confused. Why did Li 껙 wine stay up late at night and leave so many letters in his room? Was it written by him to others, or was it written by others to him?
What happened next made the battle-hardened undercover agent feel a little creepy.
Liquor suddenly looked angry and muttered something. There was nothing in front of him, but the young man seemed to see something and raised his hands to make movements.