If you realize that you've come to the wrong place, and you realize the answer immediately, there's no difficulty. Detectives and detectives of reasoning things are chosen beings with special brains, so they just flash quickly.
Shed laughed and opened his mouth to me, thinking about why Shed was obsessed and not working his head in silence at all.
"Shall I give you a hint? After all, I'm sweet on my sister Felicia."
"Please."
I don't know the answer where I defended my pride, so I threw my only slight pride around it in an instant and lowered my head.
Here in the boulder, uh-huh! But if they did, I could win. I couldn't even think about the problem. I was handsome. I almost fisted him in the face, but Shed gave me tips as declared.
"I do, Felicia. I only like what happened to my sister. I couldn't help but admire it and couldn't help but reach it...... So think about the first answer and what your sister Felicia wondered. That leads to the second answer."
My first question about the answer… it's why Shed tries to piss me off when he likes me.
... what time do you think people like you want to piss them off?
With an elementary school boy who likes to bully you, a kid who plays tricks on busy parents, and a lover who plays trivial little tricks on you?
What do we have in common there?
"Because I want a reaction… because I want you to look at me and turn your emotions…?
"Yes. Correct."
"... That's the reason I'm obsessed, or I just think it's the action I took because I'm obsessed."
'Cause, Sister Felicia, you don't see me at all.
What is "because"? Sure, I didn't gaze at Shed at all because I was avoiding Shed, and I guess it showed like I wasn't interested... but it seems like the reverse order after all...?
I know you've already given me enough information for Shed, but it doesn't come pinned to me.
Shed, who opens his mouth to me to talk about it without distraction, may have been sweet to me.
"No matter how much I looked at my sister Felicia with all my thoughts, I didn't even get my gaze back. I was unnecessarily miserable, regretful and admirable, obsessed because I didn't return any emotions"
To Shed, with a worried expression, I understood the situation gradually, perhaps to the information that he had told me all.
In short, he said that part of the act I had avoided or indifferent to Shed had swelled away without any satisfaction of my original small obsession.
"... I mean, because I came avoiding Shed?
"Oh... does that come to mind? It is not. It's not about avoiding... it's not about the surface. More fundamental."
He didn't understand. I'm sorry.
... Huh? No, nothing else? Um, I don't know if you could tip me so far. Is my head extremely bad? Mr. Shed, you've been self-appreciating me for being too hard to think about, right? I don't even know that. It means my retardation is terrible, so don't be modest like that. It's annoying.
"You should know, but you don't think... that I look stupid enough to think that you've lived with me for ten years and never noticed at all... that would be less capable than on Miss Felicia's sister, the perfect warrant, but it would hurt a little"
"Yeah...? No, I was just thinking I was really too smart right now."
Me and Shed looked at each other and tilted their necks at the same time.
"Oh, so it's Sister Felicia's assumption. You're so presumptuous, sister Felicia."
Shed's resurrection is too soon. Later, the poisonous tongue character, which I had subtly forgotten, suddenly threw in. No, I know that you're the original character, and I hope Shed's poisonous tongue is just candid...
Me, I wonder if it's highly presumptuous… once I do decide to do this, I may be the type who doesn't blindly believe my thoughts anymore without any other thought at all. Try to fix it.
"I've almost answered that my assumptions are intense already, but Sister Felicia doesn't seem to be coming pin... and I want you to know that I do anyway... right... The first time you saw me was when you hit me in the face with bread. Only then did you look at me. So I thought I'd piss you off again."
I look at Shed properly.
"That was the first time I saw Shed, and that's exactly why... At least since you came to see me as a civilian, you've already seen the perfect Shed, haven't you?
"Really? Did you really see me?
Huh...?
I see Shed. I haven't seen Shed in forever? Did you recognize him? No, it shouldn't be...
No, really?
His name is Shed Swallows.
A former brother-in-law, he is a faceless, unchallenged, yet mildly toned yandered boy, often referred to as a trapboy among fans...
I'm very presumptuous...?
Yeah, I think I got it.
"Felicia, I don't know how you feel about me, but stop thinking about me from the beginning."
I took a stab in Shed's heart and bit his lips off.
I've seen Shed since the beginning, living in the same house, my brother-in-law, and even though he was a family... only as a character in the game.
Shed isn't the only one. I've seen everything by the standards of the game for all the characters in the game since before I met them.
Try to remember them and you'll see. All I had was information about them in the game, and every time I took a little off the game, I thought it was strange - unconsciously, not in the game, but breathing, thinking, living in front of them.
I live here. This is not a game. Reality.
Same goes for them.
"Finally, my admiring sister is looking at me. I'm happy now."
Shed laughs. Sure, it was a happy grin.
I found out why Shed seemed to enjoy it the whole time. I did see Shed now, acting so inexplicably out of the game, as being completely out of the game.
This is why I saw Shed as a human being.
"... until then, why do you like me... Why do you obsess rather than hate me when I didn't see you as a person..."
I hated my brother for only seeing me as a toy, not as a person.
And yet I couldn't disobey him, and I ran off to buy cigarettes with a paralyzed head that wouldn't turn around like an idiot following my brother's orders, and even though it was a red light, I jumped out, and into the car...
I feel nauseous.
I was just not giving orders, I was looking at people with the same eyes as my brother. I hated that man even across the world, and he was certainly a brother and sister.
"... sorry. I'm sorry."
Instead of using the right salutation, I apologized in my words. If you noticed, I thought you should apologize first anyway.
Shed, in short, distorted himself to the point of committing the felony of participating in the kidnapping of the prince's fiancée because he lived with a person who did not consider himself a person.
"Nothing. I don't think I'm pathetic, Felicia. I like what happened to my sister, and I don't think you need to help Liliana with her kidnapping or even do that yourself, which means it's because I'm stupid and short-circuited.... Mm-hmm, even if they apologize. I'd rather you get mad than apologize."
Around the point where words come out asking me to be angry here, what I gave Shed might be a level of trauma that could be described as heart trauma. The taste of blood spread in my mouth. He was unconsciously hurting his mouth by putting too much effort into it.
Trying to think only of him in front of me, I realized for the first time that my former brother-in-law named Shed Swallows was a very talkative kid. I didn't even see that happen.
"You don't have to be angry. From now on, I'm gonna see Shed right."
"I'm glad to hear that... well, I will if that story is over and I'm safe. Felicia, there's still one problem I put up with you."
Apparently, I don't have the time to be immersed in disappointment and guilt about myself.
If I do want to sin against Shed, I should try to convince His Highness and the kings and greats of their civilian position, rather than apologize, to save Shed from at least the death penalty. By any means.
So what I need to do now is get Shed's problem right as soon as possible, get Lili out of Elle, who will be upstairs... and let this matter be resolved.
"Then the third question, the final question. Felicia, why can't you escape your destiny?