Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!! Chapter 258
Shinigami and His Wavering Heart 3
When I spoke of my worry, Scheat tilted his head, unsure.
āI wonder? As one would expect, I canāt foresee that. But, isnāt it better than doing nothing? Besides ā I donāt understand why youāre worried. After all, weāre assassins, right? I said direct negotiations, but naturally youāre not really thinking of talking, are you? Iāve killed hundreds until now, and you too should be the same. I donāt feel pangs of conscience now. Isnāt it the usual to kill promptly? Or rather, the fact that talking is an option for you is itself astonishing. Even though if he died, he couldnāt pay the request fee so the request would be automatically withdrawnā¦. You really retired as an assassin, huh⦠It doesnāt suit you.ā
ā⦠Shut up. However, are those words to say about the King of your own country? Surely heās the client.ā
Iām certain Scheatās client is the King.
For all that, I couldnāt understand his attitude as if he wanted the King killed.
āEven if heās the client, itās natural to have likes and dislikes. Iām a tool, but tools have pride in their own way. Of course, Iāll do my job properly for my valued client. Because Iām a pro. But, outside of work I donāt care about what happens to him outside my sight.ā
āI didnāt hold any feelings toward my employers.ā
I was doing my duty indifferently. I had no interest in the clients.
Thatās why, I found Scheat hating the client mysterious.
āIs that so? Cain, youāre amazing. I canāt do that. Whenever I see him, even though itās not work I want to behead him. In that sense, Iām disqualified as a tool.ā
Scheat showed a smile that sent shivers down my back.
I remember that dark smile. I always showed it when I was an active assassin.
Scheat is a man who earned himself the name Black Apostate. He should be a professional too.
Especially regarding work.
And yet, why is he particularly talkative today?
I couldnāt help but find Scheat mysterious as he told me one confidential information after another that he mustnāt talk about. Thatās why I unconsciously asked him.
ā⦠Youāre considerably talkative today. Even though you usually answer that itās a secret to my every question.ā
āI told you at first, right? Itās a present for you.ā
Come to think of it, he did say that.
As if he recalled it, Scheat took out a silver watch from his breast pocket. He checked the time and with āAh, itās already so late.ā he frowned.
āSorry. I have to go soon. Cain, because itās our precious meeting, in truth I wanted to invite you for a meal, but it seems slightly impossible. A shame.ā
I unconsciously frowned at his jesting words.
āHa? Why would I have a meal with you? Even if you had free time, Iād absolutely decline.ā
āIs that so? I wanted to invite you though. I want to talk about various things with you. It will surely be fun.ā
āYouāre imagining things.ā
Thereās no way a meal with Scheat would be fun.
When I grimaced imagining it, Scheat said āDonāt make such a displeased faceā with a wry smile.
Then he slowly turned his back to me and looked back over his shoulder.
āThen Iām going. I have to go⦠Can we meet again?ā
āThe next time weāll fight for sure.ā
Itās strange weāve met face to face so many times and not once fought.
Black and Red. Apostate and Shinigami. Normally weād draw swords the moment we met.
, while looking up at the ceiling, Scheat said.
āI wonder⦠Itās just a maybe ā but I donāt think Iāll have a chance to face you seriously. Itās⦠very regrettable.ā
āJust a while ago I believed we could fight. However, the situation changed, so it canāt be helped⦠Later.ā
Bothered by the suggestive words I wanted to stop him, but he quickly put his hands on the window frame and jumped outside. I hurriedly chased after Scheat, but heād already disappeared behind a corner in the alley.
ā⦠What does it mean?ā
Left alone in the hideout, I let out a small breath.
Suddenly I had various information crammed into me, and my head was in turmoil.
Scheat, who usually doesnāt tell me anything saying āitās the rulesā, only today he talked non-stop willingly even though he wasnāt asked.
Wilhelm and Sahaja. Going to war means hostility, and yet for some reason he told me that we wouldnāt fight with conviction.
Everything is strange. That guy surely is hiding something important. Thereās no mistaking it, I think.
I tightly clenched my right fist.
ā⦠I have no choice but to get on it.ā
Thereās nothing I can do aside from that.
A week from now. Until then, I have to obtain the floor plan of the Royal Palace, carefully prepare, and carry out the operation in the early morning of the very day. Iāll enter the Royal Palace and talk with the King.
āI wish heād withdraw the army while at itā¦ā
I might as well do that too.
While thinking this, I muttered.
āThe King of Sahaja⦠huh.ā
That name is my current objective and at the same time my ā Hiyuma clanās enemy.
Can I really manage to be calm in front of him?
Can I really make him withdraw the army and stop the assassination plan?
Wonāt I kill him before? Honestly, Iām not confident.
I agree with that view. Until now, to live Iāve killed a ridiculous number of people.
Killing a person is easier than breathing for me, soāā.
I recalled my dadās back eight years ago.
What would my dad do? Could he suppress his rage and achieve his aim?
Would he not swing his sword at his brethrenās foe?
While I was troubled, Red Shinigami inside my head whispered like a devil.
āā Thereās no need to waver. Youāre Shinigami. You can give him a death sentence.
Itās just like that. Itās so just like that I have no words to retort.
However, I have to at least accomplish my objective.
Make him stop the assassination plan and withdraw the army.
For my masterās sake I have to do at least that no matter what it takes.
Especially the army will take a long time to withdraw if heās killed.
āā But, once itās finished?
Even if I take revenge for my clan, it wonāt be a problem. , while laughing, Shinigami pointed out.
Itās an extremely enticing temptation. Sweet revenge.
The moment Iād desired but given up on might have come.
Dad ā maybe heād avenge everyone.
Of course, I understand. Haphazardly killing the top of a country is a wrong thing to do.
The regular me would never do it. For me who has a master, the risk is too high.
Iād only accomplish my objective and leave.
However, what about the current me? Will I be able to calmly return when I have my enemy in front of my eyes?
Deeply pondering for a long time, I couldnāt move from the spot.
After taking enough distance from Cain, I received telepathic communication I expected. Like usual, the timing is good. Enough to make me think Iām watched from somewhere.
I heard a calm, low voice.
My mouth broke into a smile a little at the person who only asked the necessary minimum.
āāā Yup, itās done. Everything went as planned.ā
Those words reminded me of Cainās state.
The light in his eyes he showed at the end.
The dark stagnating light unique to assassins seemed to fully reveal his feelings.
He keeps his fury to himself. Moreover ā heās waiting impatiently for the time and place to spit it out.
Offered that, will he stay still? Can he stay still?
The answer is no. Because, he knows more than anyone that his hands are dirty.
With that confidence I spoke.
āItās alright. Heāll surely move. Because, heās a genuine professional killer ā Shinigami.ā
Everything is as plannedāā.
When I said so, I was issued next order together with laugher. I nodded to it and ended the telepathic communication.
I remembered his red eyes. Red, clear red like fresh blood. When Iām stared at by those eyes, my whole body shivers. Are they cursed? Perfect. Thereās no way Iād be afraid of curses now.
If weāre talking about curses, this body has been cursed since long ago.
On that day when everything started.
āHey, Cain. As long as youāre Shinigami, you canāt escape from this fate. āā You are the start of everything.ā
The fate has begun to turn.
Itās making a spinning sound.
While skipping, I headed for the main street.
Fun. Itās so fun I canāt help it.
Because, finally the era Iāve wished for will come. Sacrificing him whom I like very much, everything will begin.
āFinally⦠At lastā¦ā
My voice resounded with joy.
I want to see the despair heāll show once he learns everything.
That person decides everything, so supposing that person deems it unacceptable, Iāll obey.
Iām a tool. Iām a tool who only exists to be used by that person.
āGoodbye, Caināā.ā
Whether heāll be the sacrifice for the coming day.
Whether heāll choose this path. I still donāt know that.
Heās certainly āRed Shinigamiā.
Thatās why heāll surely come to the expected place.
Itās unthinkable he wouldnāt.
Thatās why, Iām not worried.
While whistling in a good mood, I headed alone to the designated place.