Don't force me to use my right fist.

The distillery never disappoints when it comes to finding internal traitors.

"If I say I didn't lie to you, would you believe me?"

Saku put the glass bottle back in his backpack and leaned back in the soft chair to reply.

Although he can't really be considered a normal human being, he's certainly not one of those so-called weirdos. Besides, he can really say whatever he wants about Kaguya Hazaki.

"So who exactly are you?"

Kaguya and Saya locked eyes for a moment, and having received her answer, she turned to ask the question that concerned her most at that moment.

"If you can have secrets you can't tell, then I guess I can choose not to answer this question, right?"

Sōyū thought about it for a moment. There were some things that no one would believe if he told them, and why should she be able to keep her secrets while he had to tell her everything?

"..."

"You will tell."

Kaguya paused, speechless after being stung by Saya's words. Unable to ask any further questions, she gave him a meaningful look and then spoke.

"We'll talk about that later, but right now, I have a more serious problem I want to discuss with you."

Saya waved to Kaguya with a serious expression, his demeanor more solemn than ever before.

"You said."

Kaguya Hazaki sat up from her languid reclining position, squinting her eyes as she waited for him to continue.

"When are we going to eat? I haven't touched anything since I escaped, except for a bucket of milk."

Zuoyou glanced at the hunger bar in the status bar, which was almost empty. Unlike ordinary people, as the King of Eating, he could actually starve to death if he didn't eat for a few hours.

"Also, regarding the ingredients, please don't include pork chops, beef steaks, potatoes, or carrots, as they make me nauseous, thank you."

Saya, who was solemnly instructing Kaguya, was completely unaware of what was happening.

The girl's small hands had involuntarily clenched into fists.

Chapter Sixteen: A Moment of Silence for the Future

Saya was placed in a guest room at the Hatsaki family's house.

The kind with a yard.

The fact that the Hazaki family could openly build a traditional Japanese-style house in Tokyo, where land is incredibly expensive, speaks volumes about their wealth and influence.

What a conscientious company to provide accommodation for employees!

Moreover, dinner was even more lavish than Sawa had imagined.

This can be considered as a way to make up for the hurt he felt when Kaguya Hazaki looked at him like he was a complete idiot.

As for Kaguya, she brought him here, saying she needed to deal with some internal traitors or something, and that she would come back to find him after she was done, and then she disappeared.

Sawa did not intend to actively search for her in this mansion, which was not much smaller than the imperial palace of ancient Japan.

Having thoroughly satisfied his culinary desires, all he wanted now was to take a shower and get some rest.

Whether it was because he hadn't been exposed to outside food for too long, or because the food at the Hanesaki family's house truly lived up to their status, Sawa was quite satisfied with his meal.

Good food is a plus for employers.

Lying lazily in the room arranged for her by Kaguya Hazaki, Saya, dressed in pajamas, leisurely savored an ice-cold soda.

If you had a computer to play games or watch videos at this time, it would be almost like returning to your original world, right?

Saya, with a straw in his mouth, ignored the girl in the suit standing at the door of his room, turned over to face the wall, and thought to himself.

The guy at the door has been standing there ever since Kaguya left; she had someone bring him food and a change of clothes.

It's that feeling of being watched that's not exactly pleasant.

But then I thought about it again and there was nothing unreasonable about it. After all, I was an outsider. Even if Kaguya Hazaki brought me back, I should still be wary of her.

The only thing that annoyed Saya was that this girl hadn't said a single word to him the whole time, and seemed even more aloof than when he first saw Kaguya Hanesaki.

Sōyū wasn't trying to flirt with her, but looking at her unusual purple hair, he felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

I'm very curious.

But feeling that asking would be like losing, Saya resisted the urge to ask her directly.

It's still uncertain who will ignore whom.

If all else fails, I can just ask Kaguya later.

While Zuo You had his own thoughts, the purple-haired girl at the door actually had even more on her mind.

She really couldn't understand what was wrong with the young lady who always had an arrogant, princess-like attitude towards everyone, that made her pick up someone like this.

He wasn't the kind of devastatingly handsome pretty boy. If you were to say he died, he would just be a decent-looking guy who was barely somewhat handsome, the kind of guy you could find anywhere in school.

What the girl found most difficult to accept was Saya's attitude when he spoke to Kaguya.

There was absolutely no respect involved; in fact, you could almost feel a hint of disdain in his tone. If it were anyone else, wouldn't they have been sent to Tokyo Bay by now?

But the young lady seemed used to it, letting this guy do so many vulgar and unreasonable things.

They even let him stay overnight!

Kaguya Hazaki, who had never considered the concept of friends, was placed in a guest room at the Hazaki house that had never actually been occupied before!

Miss, if you're being threatened, at least give me a hint!

The girl, who suspected that Kaguya Hatsaki might be controlled by the boy in front of her, almost wanted to say this to her.

Unfortunately, she had the idea, but not the courage.

The eldest daughter's word is law, a fact known to everyone in the Yuzaki family.

Kaguya Hazaki never explains anything to others, and she doesn't allow anyone to contradict her when she wants to do something.

Rather than calling her a young lady, it would be more accurate to call her a tyrant.

She truly inherited the perfect character of the head of the family.

Even she, the maid who had served her since childhood, would never dare to question her decision.

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives.

Kaguya Hazaki, who had clearly just finished washing up, walked out from around the corner with a cold expression and several maids. Her destination was obviously the room where Saya was.

Judging from her slightly heavy steps, the girl, who considered herself the one who understood the young lady's thoughts best, knew that she was probably not in a good mood.

Kaguya Hanesaki paused at the door of Saya's room, and the maids behind her, whose figures were noticeably more robust than those of ordinary girls, stopped in their tracks.

"Do you always have such a grand show at home?"

Saya, who noticed Kaguya's arrival even earlier than the girl in the suit at the door, had already sat up from where he was lying, put down his cup, and asked.

"It can be bigger."

Kaguya Hazaki walked straight in and sat down opposite Saya.

Behind her, the girl in the suit closed the door and stood in front of it.

"If you don't even feel at ease at home, how do you sleep normally?"

Saya curiously leaned forward, and the girlish scent of Kaguya Hatsaki after her bath quickly filled the entire room, making him involuntarily sniff.

It smells nice, but I don't know what brand of shower gel it uses.

"After dealing with someone like you, I'll definitely have to be more careful when I sleep from now on."

With a single sentence, Saya was rebuffed, and Kaguya's expression grew even colder.

"Then you should hide a gun under your pillow, and then tell your servants that you have a habit of shooting in your dreams."

Saya had intended to ease the tension between the two of them with some sarcastic remarks, but when he spoke, Kaguya Hazaki simply stared into his eyes without saying a word.

"Holy crap, you didn't actually do that, did you?"

Aren't you afraid you won't be able to get married?

Sawa's lips twitched, but he managed to hold back the rest of his words.

"Not before."

Kaguya Hazaki shook her head.

So that means it's available now?

Saya silently offered a prayer for her future boyfriend.

Being with a woman like that, you might never be able to open your eyes again when you close them one day.

"I think we can't discuss this topic anymore. Let's talk about something more useful, like, what information did you get from that mole you just mentioned?"

Sōyū rubbed his temples, realizing that even if she hid a TNT under her pillow, it wouldn't concern him, so he lost interest in the matter.

Anyway, he's not this guy's boyfriend. It's better to sacrifice a friend than myself, right?

Chapter Seventeen: In short, he's a really good fighter.

"No, it's pointless to ask. These people have all been completely brainwashed."

Kaguya Hazaki shook her head. The question Saya mentioned was something that had been bothering her as well.

These guys are either just ordinary workers who have never had any access to any real information, or they're all brainwashed lunatics who you can't get them to talk no matter how you interrogate them.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have gathered so little information by now.

"Then what's the point of you going?"

Zuoyou was puzzled. If she knew she wouldn't get anything out of her, why did she bother to make the trip herself?

“Send him to Tokyo Bay.”

A cold glint flashed in Kaguya's eyes; she was no weak girl to be bullied.

Not being afraid of death doesn't mean she won't get angry; those who betray her will have to pay the price.

Tokyo Bay?