After Anzu simply washed up, she wanted Aaron to go wash up too.
"No need, I don't require those steps. Let's get down to business first." Aaron pulled Anzu closer.
As a god, he had long been immaculate.
Every mont, his body was absolutely clean, without any harmful bacteria or viruses.
Soon after—
"Ahn... Your special ability is actually real."
"It looks amazing!"
In the adjacent bedroom, Reika covered her head.
She was a bit worried.
Tomorrow, they might even have to go on a mission. Wouldn't Aaron be tired?
"Eek!"
"…"
"Hngh!"
Amidst the clamor of sounds, Reika suffered from insomnia.
The ga next door lasted all night.
When the sun hung high in the sky, Reika, with panda eyes, opened her bedroom door.
It was finally over.
But as soon as she opened the door, she saw Aaron erge, looking refreshed.
Reika looked as if she had seen a ghost. After being up all night, and with such high-intensity activity, he still had so much energy?
He's not human!
"Hello, did you not sleep well last night? Could it be… I'm so sorry, you can actually go back to sleep for a bit now."
Seeing Reika's weak and tired appearance, Aaron showed a "naive" smile.
Reika was montarily dazed. It was too unfair, how could there be such a handso smile?
She couldn't even get angry.
Reika shook her head. "It's fine, I was looking at scripts all night. You know, I'm a celebrity, I have a lot of comrcial activities."
Reika sat awkwardly on the sofa.
Aaron sat down not far away, making Reika tingle all over. The faint, exotic scent made her unconsciously turn her head and secretly inhale greedily.
"Have you considered moving to another place, where you can live like a normal person, at least absolutely free from life-threatening danger?"
As Aaron spoke, he tapped the table with his right hand, and as if by magic, several fragrant large stead buns appeared. Beside them were two steaming cups of milk, their milky aroma wafting over.
"Eh? When did you buy these?" Reika was quite surprised.
She vaguely rembered that these things weren't in the living room.
Aaron didn't answer, handing her a large stead bun and milk. "Try the taste."
Reika hesitated for a mont, then took a small bite of the bun, her cheeks puffed out, then gently licked the milk.
It was great!
"How is it?"
"This is the best bun and milk I've ever had." Reika's eyes sparkled.
Looking at the remaining items, she suddenly realized that there didn't seem to be Anzu's share?
Wait, she thought wrong. It should be that there wasn't her share. Was what she was eating now Anzu's?
Thinking of this, Reika said a little awkwardly, "Um… you gave Anzu's share. Won't she…"
"It's fine. She won't regain consciousness before evening." Aaron waved his hand.
Based on many years of experience, his control level in this area was absolutely world-class.
Reika thought of sothing, and her face reddened a bit more.
Then she noticed sothing strange.
Her ntal state seed to have improved a lot?
Reika's peripheral vision swept over the glass tabletop. Through the reflection, she realized it wasn't an illusion, her dark circles were actually gone.
Her entire body was radiant, as if she had received a holy light baptism.
Hiss... What was this milk made of?
It must be very precious, right?
How should I repay him?
Reika increasingly felt that Aaron was mysterious. The breakfast he casually conjured had the effect of washing away fatigue.
"Snap out of it."
Aaron waved his hand in front of her, and Reika woke up, instinctively rising and bowing deeply. "My apologies, it's mainly because your milk was too delicious."
Because Reika was still wearing pink pajamas, her deep bow revealed a large expanse of white skin.
This was a perfectly executed apology, self-taught.
Aaron was very satisfied.
Reika was truly rich and generous, much more sensible than Felicia had been back then.
"If you really feel bad about it, why don't you take to buy so won's clothing later? For certain reasons, Anzu needs a new outfit, so..."
Reika understood instantly, her mind filling with a plethora of scenarios.
Damn her quick understanding!
Her face flushed slightly, and she humd softly before rushing back to the dressing room to pick out an outfit for going out.
Of course, the reinforced suit had to be worn at all tis. No one knew when monsters would appear, requiring them to deal with them.
Gantz wouldn't care about their thoughts. When it was ti to gather, they had to gather imdiately, otherwise...
Reika originally intended to quickly change into casual clothes, but in the end, she inexplicably changed into a brand-new red long dress, applied light makeup, and put on lipstick, spending a full hour.
"Sorry for the wait."
As Reika ca out, she bowed deeply again, showing her generosity and not treating Aaron as an outsider.
"Ahem, let's go."
Aaron nodded slightly, only able to conclude that his charm was too powerful. It was constantly and actively conquering the opposite sex.
Even the most rational won would lose their composure in front of him.
Of course, the specific effect was also related to Aaron's subconscious.
If it was soone he didn't like, his aura would stop.
Conquering? That simply wouldn't happen.
For those of the opposite sex whom Aaron neither particularly liked nor disliked, this ability would be limited to rely increasing a slight favorable impression.
Without Aaron needing to consciously control it, this ability was just that effective.
Aaron's original plan was to go quickly and return quickly. But perhaps because Reika had deliberately dressed up, he couldn't bear to let the beauty's efforts go to waste, and before he knew it, he had strolled through the entire shopping street with Reika.
It was an activity he detested most before transmigrating, but at this mont, it was quite interesting.
The scenery he carried with him was always so pleasing to the eye.
Reika changed into one outfit after another, ostensibly trying them on for Anzu: princess dresses, Lolita outfits, and various uniforms.
She changed styles, creating a dazzling display.
Beautiful scenery is always enjoyable to behold, and Aaron liked it very much.
In the end, the two bought dozens of won's outfits.
As dusk approached, Aaron thought of a problem.
Could Anzu really wear these clothes?
Looking at Reika's obviously two-sizes-larger "treasures", he could already imagine Anzu's resentful gaze.
Helplessly, Aaron bought a set of clothes one size smaller for everything.
Everything was paid for in cash.
This made Reika constantly eye Aaron, as if wondering where he pulled out so many Japanese yen from.
"You're not Doraemon, are you?"
Reika suspected Aaron's pockets were four-dinsional, seemingly hiding countless treasures.
After the two finished dinner, they returned.
Anzu, still half-asleep, savored the food, her gaze constantly sweeping between Reika and Aaron, feeling that so special reaction had occurred between the two in her absence. However, she didn't care.
Before last night, she still had so ideas, but after a night of 'training,' she chose to submit to reality.
Aaron was a tireless machine, with an incredible variety of tricks, having held back who knows how many hands.
She probably seed like a fragile, easily toppled porcelain doll in his eyes, right?
He had to be extra careful when holding her in his palm.
At this mont, both received a ssage from Gantz simultaneously.
"There's an operation tonight?"
Anzu and Reika's expressions changed. They didn't bother to eat, rushing to change into clothes that were easy to switch out.
According to past experience,Gantz didn't give them much ti. If they didn't arrive on ti, sothing terrible would happen.
But Aaron said seriously, "No need to rush, there's plenty of ti."
Anzu instinctively wanted to retort, but then, recalling the bizarre changes that had occurred with Gantz last night, she felt it made a lot of sense.
It seed that in front of Aaron, Gantz truly was a well-behaved child?
Two hours later.
Tokyo Team safe house.
When Aaron arrived with the two won, four people were already there.
Yoshikazu, Joichiro, and besides them, there was also a minor character who was headshotted by Joichiro at the beginning of the original work, as well as the protagonist of Gantz, Masaru.
Aaron specifically glanced at Masaru.
Except for the minor character, Yoshikazu, Joichiro, and Reika all looked at Masaru with strange expressions.
Although they disguised it well and even Masaru himself didn't notice, Aaron knew that they recognized Masaru.
Masaru was originally a mber of the Tokyo Team, and along with Kei Kurono, who died in the previous mission, they were both the 'Hundred Pointers' of the Tokyo Team.
Their strength might not be as good as Hachiro's, but they were definitely stronger than Osaka Team's number two and three players.
After Masaru cleared multiple one-hundred-point missions and saved all the deceased Tokyo Team mbers, he chose freedom not long ago, losing his mories and returning to real life.
However, he hadn't even lived a few days of normal life when he died tonight trying to stop a random subway murderer at a subway station and he was chosen by Gantz to enter the mission again.
Yoshikazu and Joichiro pretended not to know him, not wanting Masaru to repeat his old ways, constantly sacrificing his one hundred points to save others.
They hoped he could live for himself in the future.
However, Aaron didn't see Masaru as a protagonist at all.
Masaru's performance in Gantz: O could be described as impotent rage. Every ti he got angry, it was just a montary outburst, and he almost got himself and his companions killed several tis.
In the end, he took a broken knife and, despite his companions' dissuasion, tried to solo the fully-ford Nurarihyon, almost causing a team wipe.
If it weren't for the plot armor, how could Nurarihyon have been killed by just two sniper rifles and a gravity gun?
Even Nurarihyon's subordinate, Tengu, was immune to gravity gun attacks.
"You're late, and Gantz didn't react at all?"
Joichiro had been staring at the black sphere's countdown, and seeing the three of them enter, his expression beca incredibly complex.
They entered just at the deadline.
And the black sphere, for the first ti ever, remained silent.
"Late? Isn't this perfectly fine?" Aaron nodded.
Joichiro's pupils contracted and he abruptly looked behind him.
The black sphere, which had originally counted down to zero, now had an additional ten minutes.
"..."
Joichiro gasped.
How did Aaron seem like Gantz's father?
The minro character's face was fierce. "Enough, you guys, I'm tired of playing house with you. You think you're so great with a room and a black sphere?"
"Do you know who I am? How dare you kidnap ? I can beat you all with one hand!"
Here it cos.
That's the feeling.
The idiot at the beginning of a Horror-style story.
Aaron's lips curled into a smile, watching the scene coolly.
However, Joichiro, who would normally have been unable to tolerate the minor character's nonsense and would have shot him in the head, was now too stunned by the black sphere's bizarre behavior to react.
"What are you smiling at? Do you think you're so great?"
The minor character looked at Aaron, his tone unfriendly.
Aaron's overly handso appearance made him quite jealous.
And Anzu and Reika clung tightly to him, one on each side, like protagonists in a movie, which he found disgusting.
Aaron's smile slightly receded, and his gaze swept over. His seemingly ordinary black eyes flickered slightly.
The minor character, who had been about to unleash more grandiloquent remarks, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
The shadow beneath his feet unnaturally writhed, as if it had gained self-awareness, detached from his body, and with one hand, it grabbed his throat and lifted him high.
The minor character watched in horror as his own shadow murdered him.
"No... Ugh..."
Yoshikazu and Joichiro's expressions changed slightly.
Had a monster invaded the safe house? What was going on? Was the safe house not actually safe?
Anzu and Reika instinctively cowered behind Aaron, watching the shadow monster and the minor character in terror.
"Don't mind him, the mission has arrived." Aaron's expression was calm.
As if detecting his words, the black sphere reacted again.
"The sun has risen again, a new day has begun."
"A day full of hope, take a deep breath with joy..."
The black sphere played a cheerful and joyful song.
The sa song had played on countless nights, yet this was not joy, but rather a dirge.
No one knew the origin of this song but Aaron knew it was rely Gantz's creator's dark humor.
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