Chapter 105 – 104. Special Administrative Region Japan
Shopping with Biretta was more than I imagined. I thought I could just buy Biretta’s clothes and cooking ingredients, but that wasn’t the case. I bought tables, chairs, wardrobes, and even drawers. When I thought about it, I noticed that it was a house that I was trying to use as a refuge, so there was nothing there. Biretta was excited. I actually spent the whole day shopping. When the furniture shopping was over, after shopping for electronics, kitchen supplies, and bathroom supplies, I thought it was almost over, but when I thought about it, I remembered that I hadn’t done anything I had imagined.
“From now on, it’s clothes!”
“Yes…”
Biretta was about to head to a nearby outlet. She didn’t seem to want to spend a lot of money on her clothes. I didn’t mind buying expensive brand clothes, so I tried to go to the department store, but Biretta stopped me. I heard the answer that I didn’t need nice clothes because I couldn’t even go far until my memory came back anyway. Um… It would be fair to call her a wise mother and wife.
So called. Good wife
“I think the man who marries Rina will be very happy.”
“Yes yes!?”
“You’re very meticulous and well-planned, aren’t you? Besides, you’re a beauty.”
At my words, Biretta’s face turned red. Then he asked in a creeping voice.
“Am I a beauty?”
“You’re very beautiful. You’re so beautiful that I can count them on one hand among the people I’ve seen.”
“Have you ever seen a more beautiful woman?”
The last question felt a little pouting. Because she’s a woman, she seems sensitive to words like saying she’s pretty or comparing her to others.
“I am a knight of the 3rd princess Yufaima.”
“Ah…”
At my words, an expression of understanding appeared on Biretta’s face. In fact, both Yuffie and Biretta are incredible beauties. It means that it is ridiculous to judge who is pretty and who is ugly. Besides, the atmosphere is completely different. Yufi is lovely, Biretta is um… What can I say… Adult?
“I’m not saying that Rina-san is uglier than Euphemia-sama. To be honest, I think both of them are beautiful women with different personalities.”
“Is it so?”
When I added an additional explanation, Biretta’s expression relaxed a little.
“Woojin-ssi, how is your relationship with Yuffie?”
“Um…The relationship between the knight and the lord?”
If the opportunity comes, I’ll screw it up. Not now
“Oh is that so?”
“Yes. He’s not the kind of person that suits me.”
“Um… Maybe so.”
Biretta dared to agree to my refusal. I was shocked. Isn’t it polite to say no in such a case? Biretta nodded her head, saying that she could be, and laughed at what was good.
“What kind of clothes do you like, Woojin?”
“Me? I don’t care about anything and I tend to just wear them.”
“No. Not Woojin, but me.”
“Yes?”
What is he talking about? Are you asking me to pick out clothes for you?
“I think Lina-san will look good in any outfit.”
“Is that so?”
“Isn’t it? She’s a beauty, and she’s got a great body.”
“Umm… It seems like Woojin-san isn’t looking, but she seems to be looking at everything?”
I don’t know why I’m focusing on that again. I was just being honest, but I had become an unscrupulous spy on a woman’s body.
“Uh…No, not that.”
“Huh-huh. I know what you want to say.”
It was all a prank by Biretta. She was unfair, but it’s not that I don’t understand, so she even went wild over this. Wasn’t it the first time she had gone outside after losing her memory? Well, it’s only been about three days, but it’s clear that the tension is higher than usual.
“How many clothes should I buy?”
“You can buy as much as you want. I don’t have much money to spend.”
I’m busy thinking about the future and moving around. Now I have to take care of Biretta, so I was busier than usual. While I was thinking that, Biretta grabbed my hand and dragged me. Unexpectedly, it became like holding each other’s hands.
“Song!”
“Uh. Yep.”
I didn’t even bother talking about hands. Biretta was the subject of the article because her hands were thin and pretty. Besides, even though he was a trained person, he was very gentle. Aren’t you fooling around with training? I was about to want to.
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The shopping ended just before the sun set in the west. All of the furniture was delivered, most of the clothes were delivered, Biretta was holding the remaining clothes, and I was holding an armful of cooking ingredients. Wouldn’t there be more to throw away if you bought this much at once? I’ll have to eat them all up.
As I thought so and walked happily, my cell phone buzzed. I couldn’t receive it right away, but Biretta, who was smart, quickly put his hand in my pocket and accepted it. It was an unknown number. I made a thank you gesture to Biretta and said right away.
“Hello?”
[It’s a request.]
It was C.C.
“Already?”
[Okay. You would have known?]
C.C.’S voice was sharp. Because that’s what he hinted at when they broke up. C.C must have known that Mao was coming. But how did you meet? In the original story, Mao meets Lelouch before C.C. So there was a discord with each other, but then they reconciled again.
“Have you personally recognized him?”
[…
C.C. Did not answer my question. I saw Biretta supporting my cell phone next to me. It was impossible to make detailed calls here. I had to talk as much as possible so Biretta wouldn’t be anxious.
“Okay. It’s too much for now, let’s meet in an hour. Where do you like?”
[See you later. When it’s completely dark.]
“It’s impossible then. Tell me where you’re comfortable in an hour. I’ll go there.”
[Look under the Ashford Academy clock tower.]
“Okay.”
I noticed Biretta that the call was over. Biretta pressed the end call button and put it back in her pocket.
“Who are you talking to?”
“Ah. It’s because of work.”
“Then did you get a call from a colleague at the Government General’s Office?”
“That’s right. Something happened, but he came late at night and asked me to talk. He said no and asked to see him in an hour.”
“Why?”
At my answer, Biretta tilted her head. I said it like it was natural.
“Because it makes me anxious if left alone late at night.”
“Ah…”
Biretta said no more. Her face was a little red. I laughed inwardly.
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After organizing the furniture and luggage delivered to the house, the appointment time came quickly. I’ll cook, so come back quickly, as if her wife were saying, I left Biretta, who was seeing me off, and headed for the Ashford Academy’s clock tower. It was the place where Lelouch and Suzaku were saved during the previous cat incident.
C.C was already there and waiting.
“Late.”
“Uh. Sorry.”
As soon as C.C saw me, he frowned. I smirked. She was wearing the Ashford Academy uniform. Her green hair hung down behind her and was tied once in a ribbon at her neck. When she came out of the anime, she was the look she thought she was the prettiest.
School uniforms are the prettiest Oh right. The pilot suit was also pretty.
When I thought that, I realized how hopeless C.C. Was in plain clothes. She is a prettier character in uniform than in plain clothes.
“Mao is here.”
“Mao?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t know when you know.”
When I pretended not to know, C.C.’S face frowned again. I chuckled. Still, C.C hadn’t told Lelouch all about her self. Only I thought she knew everything except her real name, and something flattered me.
“So? What do you do?”
“…Would it be better to kill him?”
C.C, who continued to show me a cold look, made a sullen expression. Mao is her child whom C.C left for her own wishes. It would be strange if she wasn’t guilty.
“I do what the client asks me to do.”
“Mao reads thoughts. Even you.”
“I do what the client asks me to do.”
“…”
Gears can read thoughts, and because of this power, Suzaku falls into a mental breakdown because of Mao. Lelouch also falls into a mental breakdown, but overcomes it with her unique mind. In the end, the character dies at the hands of C.C, whom he loved so much. I’m not sorry though He is a disposable character who has done a lot of things to die for. Gears is very powerful, it reads not only what you think right away, but also deep consciousness and old memories, so Mao’s Gears is already in a runaway state. Even if he doesn’t activate it, he automatically reads the thoughts around him, so the current Mao is close to a madman. Because I read all the inside that I don’t want to read.
When I continued to answer one question, C.C. Looked at me quietly. It seemed like he wanted to read my thoughts. I laughed out loud. C.C., Who looked at it for a long time, sighed.
“Please don’t kill me.”
“Then?”
“Just make sure they don’t come around again.”
“Get it.”
I nodded at C.C’s request. It’s a request If the client does what he wants, that’s it. In fact, I really want to kill him, but if I don’t tell C.C. And kill him, I’ll hate him. Even now, it seemed that the ugly fur was firmly stuck.
“What is your wish?”
Suddenly C.C asked. I was taken aback by the sudden answer, but immediately recovered and smiled.
“To make everyone around me happy.”
“You think that’s possible?”
“No. Impossible.”
“Who knows?”
“Aren’t you even trying to say it’s impossible?”
C.C. Didn’t answer my question. I asked.
“Is your wish to die?”
“…How do you know that?”
“I don’t know how long I’ve been living, but it seems that I’ve been through all the experiments, and even if I lose limbs or have my head pierced, I don’t die. I don’t know what happened before that, but I deserve to die.”
C.C seemed to be more alert. Because I saw one step fall. I was really hurt because the main heroine was wary.
“I want you to be happy too.”
“… Are you saying you’ll make my wish come true?”
“Is that happiness? It should be called rest.”
I shook my head at C.C’s question. Because I don’t think death can be happiness. I thought C.C wanted to rest because he couldn’t find happiness. Because that would be convenient. It was like that. As if the loneliness you feel becomes insignificant if you continue to be lonely. Could C.C’s death become insignificant in the midst of continuous death?
So don’t say you’re going to die so easily.
C.C raised his eyebrows again at my words. That expression is not because he doesn’t like me, but rather that he doesn’t know what bullshit I’m talking about. Fuck.
“You. What is your true identity?”
“I really want to let you know too. Really.”
I laughed. It’s not that I don’t want to tell you either. It is true that I cannot tell you.
“If you want to tell me, can you tell me?”
“No. No.”
“Why?”
C.C. Asked. I shrugged. After falling here, I got used to this nasty gesture.
“Um… There might come a time when you want to tell me later, right? Wait until then.”
“Then how can I trust you and treat you? The same goes for Lelouch.”
“Then there’s nothing you can do about it.”
Yes.
Just. I just can’t help it. What do you not believe? What do you say to me