A Foreigner's Chat Group (200~400)

Chapter 242: I'm Not Drunk

"Phew."

Shiro let out a sigh of relief upon finding out that his hypothesis was proven right. When he transforms his power into a "consumable", he could let others have a layer of concealment even if he's not there. Meaning, the creators and the hidden creation, Shinji, can now act more freely. Of course, Shinji does not need it with his [Pancosmic Loner].

Having the [Hidden Heaven Shrouding Array] between his legs, he 'piloted' Exia before 'fooling' the current texture of reality. After a blink, he's back in his room.

"I'm testing the world's patience to the limits. Heh." He smirked as the thought of it rose. "Just like the old times."

Shiro recalled some "fond" memories of his. When he began to be 'rejected' by his world, he just sat on his throne to continuously annoy it. Then again, even it did not want to reject him since he is its 'denizen'. It's just that his power made its instincts as a world go haywire.

Ridding his mind of these thoughts, he proceeded to how he would spend the remaining two weeks before the final battle. That is...

Shiro: "Is everyone free?"

Touka: "Let me guess. A chat group party?"

Shiro: "Touche."

...by hanging out with his friends.

*****

Kabukicho, Shinjuku.

On a certain day a few months ago, a new legend was made—the "Black Dragon" (Kokuryuu). He overwhelmed every yakuza group, loan sharks, and bad elements in the most dangerous street of Tokyo. He weighed their sins and left some disabled. As for those far from salvation, they are naturally sent to hell personally.

The government once investigated this case, but they concluded it was a skillful vigilante taking care of the ex-convicts and free criminals in this place. No matter how hard they have thought, they would never realize that 'Black Dragon' is a [Creation].

"Hum?"

Shinji stopped what he is doing and checked the alerts on the chat group.

Kuroneko: "I'm in! It's been a long time since our last full meeting!"

Madoka: "I wonder how it would be if everyone else is here..."

Touka: "Lots of noise and banters. But honestly, it would be fun."

"We're having a party?"

His childish side began waving forth at his face. He might have met with the others more than half a dozen times, but a party is still different.

Shiro: "Everything's on me today."

Touka: "The incarnation of money spoke again. Excuse me, apologies."

Shiro: "Come one... I'm not that petty."

Touka: "You have the money. My drinking fees are all on you later."

Kal'tsit: "I want to get drunk."

Kuroneko: "???"

Shiro: "???"

Touka: "???"

"Pfft..."

Shinji let out a chuckle upon seeing this. Nobody had expected that the straight-faced Kal'tsit would say random stuff like this. Then, he started finishing his job in this place. Since he cleaned up most of the places and handed the less-sinful ones to the police, this base belongs to the last few gangs left who went into hiding.

"A party..."

*****

"Hic... This is not water!"

"It's a vodka..."