If you want to save certain things, you have to pay a price.
Matsuda closed his eyes in anguish. To obtain props and prophecies from beyond his time, he had to sacrifice his dignity.
Matsuda: Hagi, give me a sad expression.
Hagiwara: Huh? What's wrong, Jinpei?
Matsuda: I need three parts sadness, four parts disbelief, and five parts despair. (gestures) Imagine that I ate all the pudding in your fridge and then told your sister you did it.
[Hagiwara's violet eyes trembled deeply and gradually grew moist. He slowly gave Matsuda a look with three parts sadness, three parts despair, three parts disbelief, and one part hope. Jinpei, did you really...?]
Hagiwara shouted: I knew it! Jinpei was the real culprit that time!
[The blond, dark-skinned top student at the police academy kicked open the door and glared furiously at the curly-haired cadet, each word clenched between his teeth. Why, Matsuda? Why would you do something like this?!]
What happened to the desserts Hiro left me?! the blond top student demanded, grabbing the curly-haired cadet by the collar.
[The gentle young man with catlike eyes looked at him with sorrow. You have to stop this, Matsuda.]
His voice was soft. I won't help you replace Hagiwara's mayonnaise with toothpaste. That's too easy to notice. Use this tube of special wasabi mayonnaise I made instead.
Matsuda quickly collected all these expressions, then breathed a sigh of relief. Great, now he had enough material to make another episode.
'Don't blame Jinpei! He's already sacrificed so much to save you all!'
'Waaah, Matsuda would rather be misunderstood by the colleagues he cares about than let anyone die!'
'How tragic! Matsuda saved everyone but himself...'
'Yum, but battle-worn Jinpei is so hot, so hot, let me lick him!'
Reading the forum's anguished posts and all kinds of wild comments, Matsuda, who was perfectly healthy in body and mind, felt his scalp go numb and curled his toes against the floor.
Unable to bear reading any more, he looked away, only to abruptly meet the eyes of his childhood friend, who had appeared behind him without him noticing.
Hagiwara smiled as usual, though his eyes were a little darker than before. Jinpei, what were you just looking at?
Matsuda glanced at the forum, which was now in a frenzy, and typed a question mark in confusion. What are you all getting so worked up about?
Theme: The scriptwriting team saves the world
