Chapter 493 Let's Play a Game
"But when you learn that I exist, you also start to feel jealous of me."
Qianzhu gently tore the other party's ugly disguise to shreds, revealing its even uglier essence.
Matsunaga Yuji, his sore spot touched, glared at him with eyes wide with fury: "Shut up!"
Qianzhu smiled and looked at him gently. "Didn't you think my work was inferior, a pile of garbage? But you can't even compose a piece of music of this caliber."
"Compared to that... all you have left is jealousy. Isn't an ugly and useless guy even more trashy?"
Chizuru slightly raised his chin, his tone gentle, yet he looked down at Matsunaga Yuji with the air of someone in a superior position, staring at him with mockery.
01 It's as if I saw R.
But then again, isn't Mr. R in this world the one he's playing?
Um……?
Is it an act?
01 I was a little confused.
Seeing Matsunaga Yuji trembling and wanting nothing more than to kill him, Chitake's expression suddenly calmed down.
He suddenly produced a pill, approached the other person, and threw it into the man's uncontrollably open mouth.
Matsunaga Yuji swallowed the pill, feeling a sense of fear over this series of uncontrollable actions. He looked at Chizuru, his voice trembling slightly, "What did you give me!?"
"nothing."
Qianzhu smiled slightly, her smile carrying a vague sense of gentleness in the darkness.
He then pulled out a pistol.
Matsunaga Yuji saw it, not caring how he produced it, but suddenly calmed down and let out a laugh, "Are you trying to kill me?"
“Of course not,” Qianzhu said gently. “I’m just a frail and sickly composer. How could I possibly commit such a heinous act as murder?”
He smiled, and then, to Matsunaga Ayumi's astonishment, placed the pistol in his hand, adjusting his grip and the position of the muzzle.
After making this move, Qianzhu still had a smile on his face. He slowly stepped back, widening the distance between them.
"How about we play a game?" he said to himself, his eyes crinkling. "If you survive for five days... no, three days, then you can go anywhere and won't be wanted by the police. Otherwise... if you die, you die."
After Qianzhu finished speaking casually, she chuckled softly, not caring about the other person's reaction. Then she raised her hand to make a shushing gesture and said softly, "Did you hear that? Footsteps."
Matsunaga Yuji subconsciously focused his attention and listened intently, and indeed heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.
"three."
"two."
His attention was drawn back to the other person's countdown.
"one."
Qianzhu finished speaking with a smile.
Matsunaga Yuji was stunned for a moment, then seemed unsure why.
Bang--!
The gun in his hand fired.
At the starting point of the stairs leading to the iron gate on the rooftop, they were startled by the sudden gunshot, and the three of them, including Mori, froze for a moment.
Ran Mouri was the first to snap out of her daze, ran up the stairs, took a deep breath, and kicked open the iron door.
After glancing at Ran Mouri rushing towards him and Kogoro Mouri and the others behind her, Matsunaga Yuji suddenly and quickly jumped over the railing and off the rooftop.
Matsunaga Yuji was so startled by his own movement that he almost suffered a cardiac arrest and died on the spot, but he found himself safely on the ground!
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