Xizel, who could roughly guess what would happen to Xia Zuo, was not panicked at all.
He even wanted to complete the game in one go and take a vacation at the same time.
After all, if san drops after reloading the file, it really causes some visual pollution.
"Nice to meet you again, Mr. Gary." Cesar looked at the man sitting across the table and said with a smile.
"You don't look surprised at all," Gary said solemnly.
The black-haired boy blinked. "I have completed our transaction. If you want, you can certainly approach me for some friendly exchanges. Isn't that a normal thing to do?"
Gary choked and realized that he seemed to have asked a stupid question.
but……
He glanced at the black-haired boy in front of him with some regret.
——It’s like regretting that something of yours is about to be destroyed.
Suddenly, the black-haired boy lowered his head slightly and smiled.
Gary's eyebrows jumped, he clenched his fists vigilantly, and stared at him nervously.
He saw the black-haired boy nonchalantly resting his chin on the table with one hand, and his beautiful misty blue eyes were filled with an indistinct smile, and he spoke softly:
"With all due respect, Mr. Gary."
The smile in the black-haired boy's eyes gradually faded, leaving only a terrifying rational calmness that did not belong to this world at all.
"I don't really like... being treated as someone else's property."
Gary clenched his fists a little tighter, and cold sweat uncontrollably slid down his spine.
...What a terrifying feeling of oppression.
Even though it was the other party who was about to suffer, he still couldn't control his fear.
“…I’ll pay attention next time.”
Finally, Gary compromised and said this.
For some reason, the death of Mikan flashed through his mind. Reason told him that he might never see this black-haired boy again. But his intuition was screaming wildly:
Admin number two is smarter than you.
Don't, don't mess with Cesar.
Who is the prey and who is the hunter may not yet be determined.
Gary calmed himself down and said, "Someone is very interested in your talent... You can make your talent public. Someone will do a lie detector test on you."
"Trust me, it's safe."
Cesar smiled and added: "Then, if I choose not to announce it, I won't be safe. Is that right?"
Gary said nothing more.
The black-haired boy laughed as if he found it amusing.
He looked at Gary calmly, as if he didn't care about his situation at all, and said calmly: "You want me to deal with McCann, but at the same time, you also reported my information."
"You may want them to see my value and give me a higher salary so that I can continue to work for you. But you didn't expect that they saw too much."
They saw his ability, how he could "easily" dodge Cheetah's naturally gifted attacks, leaving McCann powerless to resist.
You know, McKen's talent is so difficult to deal with even for those with A-level talent, but he was unscathed, as if it was effortless.
Administrator No. 1 saw the young black-haired boy looking at him with amazement: "You are such a good assist, Gary."
“…”
He was a little angry and embarrassed, but for some reason he had a subtle feeling that the meaning of "assist" was not that simple.
It’s like, he assisted César…?
"I won't reveal my talent." The black-haired boy said cheerfully, and even looked up at the time.
"There should be a laboratory under this prison. My bedroom will be moved there soon, right?"
Xizel put his hands together and clapped his hands: "Looking at your expression, I think I guessed right."
After hearing these words, Gary, who had originally shown no expression, looked as if he had eaten something.
The top management is indeed very interested in Xizel and is ready to study him carefully.
Theoretically speaking, people with such talents who have great growth potential are usually recruited, and he doesn't understand the purpose of doing so at all.
The price/performance ratio is really too low.
...Could it be that this guy had offended someone inadvertently?
Gary said with a dark face: "This is not for me to decide."
“In that case…” The black-haired boy didn’t seem annoyed at all, nor did he make any aggressive moves. Under the vigilance of the guards inside and outside the door and the hidden gift holders, he just blinked his eyes:
"You guys don't mind if I take a nap?"
"……What?"
…
…
In reality, the originally dead and deserted condition of Crest Manor has finally improved.
“That’s called absenteeism.”
"No," the black-haired boy happily walked to the balcony and tied up his hair, "This is called vacation."
The comic's will choked in its throat—even though it didn't have a throat—but if a normal person encountered such a situation, shouldn't they remain vigilant and pay attention to every detail? How could it be that they just took a vacation? ?
"If I remember correctly, I have fourteen days of vacation this time." Cesar thought thoughtfully.
The voice of the comic will gradually became terrifying: "...Even if the flow of time is inconsistent, after you rest here for fourteen days, Xia Zuo and Ursula will go crazy!"
And the body it made won't stand up to inspection at all! It will definitely be exposed!!
Xizel smiled calmly and said, "You are right."
Comic Will: "???"
The black-haired boy pressed his aching heart and calmly dialed Dr. John's number.
Doctor John came over quickly.
“…”
Doctor John, who had examined Cesar's body, said: "...Tell me honestly what you went through during the time I was away."
Xizel blinked innocently: "The daily life of a normal person?"
Doctor John took a deep breath and said solemnly, "How many months until you turn eighteen?"
Cesar: “I forgot.”
Dr. John: "...Enjoy your life before you become an adult."
Xizel laughed and pointed out nonchalantly: "Do you think I won't live to adulthood again?"
Dr. John snorted coldly and did not respond to this sentence. Instead, he said, "Come out for a walk. I heard from my assistant that there is a comic exhibition recently, and there is a character in it who looks a lot like you."
"Comic convention?" Xizel thought for a moment, "Will there be role-playing games? I am indeed a little curious."
However, seeing Dr. John's unpleasant expression, since he was the doctor who had been treating him since he was a child, Cesar slowed down his tone and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a small setback before you succeed, as it's just surviving to adulthood."
Doctor John: “…”
You call this a minor setback?
After politely declining the doctor's request for continued observation, Xizel casually put on a black windbreaker and prepared to go to the comic convention that the doctor mentioned.
He had never been to a place like this before.
The tall black-haired boy quietly followed the crowd into the venue, and at first glance he saw a particularly eye-catching head of brown hair with a hint of red at the end.
He chuckled.
At the same time, he heard a gasp from the side.
"...Cesare Crest?"
The girl, who was dressed similarly to Ursula, was covering her chest with her hands, staring at him with shining eyes: "This is so realistic...!! Excuse me, can I take a photo with you?"