Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Boar and Rat ❯ Declaration of War ( Chapter 5 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Five: Declaration of War:
-7:00 p.m.-
Tsuzuki got up to get the paper. He happened to look down to see a
medium-sized box at his feet.
“Hm?” he asked. The shinigami picked up the box. He
took a listen inside. It's not ticking.
“Hey Anna!” Tsuzuki shouted.
“What is it?” she asked. He turned around as she walked
into the living room. Tsuzuki held up the box.
“We just got this box this morning,” he said. Anna
walked over for a closer look.
“Is this it?” she asked.
“I don't know,” Tsuzuki said. He took the box over to
the coffee table.
“Get a knife,” Tsuzuki said.
“Right,” his wife said. She dashed into and came with a
small kitchen knife.
“Thanks,” he said. The shinigami cut along the tapped
line. He pulled the box open. The couple looked inside.
“What is that?” Anna asked. Tsuzuki picked up the
letter inside. His wife saw a black velvet black at the bottom.
“Let's see,” the shinigami said. He read to himself at
first. One line caught his eye.
“Usagi,” he said.
“Yeah?” Anna asked. Tsuzuki handed her the letter. She
read it to herself. She narrowed her eyes.
“She wants to play a game,” Anna said.
“What kind of game?” he asked. Anna read further down
the letter. She reached in and pulled out the smaller box. She
opened the lid. She gritted her teeth.
“She wouldn't…” Anna muttered. She reached in and
pulled out a handful of photos. All of them her friends. Tsuzuki
saw one of Allison. The color drained from his face as he looked
up. Anna tried to swallow her anger.
“Can we act now?” she asked.
“Yes,” her husband said.
“Thank you,” she said. Her husband held up his
hand.
“Before we do that,” he said. Tsuzuki pulled out his
phone.
“What are you doing?” Anna asked. Her husband held up
his hand as the other line.
“Yes, it's me” Tsuzuki said. “We got it today. Do
you have your end ready? Good, how soon should we get it? Three
days?” Tsuzuki looked over at Anna eyeing him. She started
tapping her foot as she frowned. Tsuzuki nodded as he listened to
the phone.
“Can't it go faster?” the shinigami asked. “Are
you sure? Isn't there something… fine. At least give us
something to work with for the time being. Huh? That could work, I
guess.” Tsuzuki listened a bit longer.
“Okay, I understand. Thank you.” He hung up his phone.
The shinigami turned to an anxious Anna. He began to smile.
“Ready to go?” he asked. His wife could finally relax.
She clenched her fists and nodded.
“Where to?” she asked. Tsuzuki took hold of her
wrist.
“I have a clue where,” he said. Anna now had to put her
trust in her husband.