Part 42: Curry Rice

BGM: Town

The three of us sit in silence. There's something surreal about me, Numeral IV, and Alan all hiding in a room together like this. The fact that Alan has agreed to it proves that I am right. He's avoiding the police. I figured he was a monster before, but his fight with Numeral XI made it all the more clear. His skills have nothing to do with him being a man or his massive build. I'm willing to bet that he could take on an armed officer and win, but even he doesn't want to turn the entire police force against him.

Shigetsugu comes along to rescue us from the suffocating silence.








He removes the leftovers from the fridge and pours it all into a pot before Alan even gets the chance to answer.



He takes a seat at the table, as expressionless as ever. As much as I want to flee right away, I'm a bit too concerned now.












I start to panic as I listen to the painful exchange. The lack of emotion on Alan's face makes it impossible to tell when he'll explode over Numeral IV acting overly friendly.







I am surprised by how readily he divulges such crucial info. Alan may not be his enemy for now, but that's no reason to go and tell him everything.


I wasn't sure how to address him, but he wasted no time in providing a fake name. He must be aware that I know his true name. I consider doing the same, but I'll leave it alone unless he asks.


BGM: Regular Ordinary Girlish Chat

Shigetsugu butts in as he brings the curry over. He only carries two plates, since neither him nor me will be having any. Alan nods in response to that proposition. When I think about it, Alan's from India... Knowing that someone from the land of curry is about to eat my rendition of it makes me a touch nervous.


My gut sinks the moment he takes a bite. There's a huge contrast between the slow, disinterested way he eats in comparison to how Numeral IV wolfs his down. Wait... why am I nervous at all?

When I notice he's said something, my eyes meet his.


He glares at me in response.





The tension is dispersed thanks to that outburst. I'm so glad he has no idea how to read between the lines. I never expected Alan to talk about family, though. It's pretty normal for most people, but I somehow thought he was one of those rare sorts who had no attachment to them. That aside, I'll assume he didn't think the curry tasted bad since he didn't say anything about it.


Thinking about it, I guess I always do imagine people from India eating curry without utensils. I guess they only do that when eating it with naan. But since he's eating Japanese curry, I don't think about it until he brings it up. That look on his face as he asks, though... It's so meek, I can't help bursting out in laughter.



He seems a little peeved, judging by the tone of his voice. My nerves, coupled with the fact that he always seems impossible to read, make it all the harder to hold back my laughter. He eventually brushes me off. He hands Numeral IV his plate and spoon to be taken to the sink.
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BGM: Town

Not long after, Shigetsugu makes tea for all four of us. Alan takes a whiff of the tea before switching his cup with Shigetsugu's before taking a sip. His face contorts immediately. I can't tell if its an issue with Shigetsugu's so-called blend or Japanese tea in general, but he's more expressive than I expect. Meanwhile, Numeral IV is rolling his head around on the table out of boredom until Alan breaks the silence.
BGM: Intel Investigation Underway








Amazing how he can say that after what he pulled with Keiko. And he thinks Numeral IV is a girl. It proves that even he makes mistakes. Shigetsugu said that Alan's actions seemed desperate. I feel like that applies even more with what he did to Keiko. However, I'm surprised that not knowing the contents of my own cards could work out for me like this. As for Alan's comment, Numeral IV is the first to respond.








I'm ready to make my escape whenever necessary, but I doubt I could even reach the hall safely should Alan target me for real. I could negotiate with him thanks to the info I have on Shigetsugu, but right now I'd rather maintain the status quo.





He casts his gaze over to me.

BGM: Impatience

The kid's visibly flustered. But it's Alan who opts to respond.












It's clear that Shigetsugu sees him as family. There's a direct parallel to what he's saying now and Keiko's actions when Alan took her son hostage. Alan's face is as expressionless as ever, so I can't tell if he created this situation on purpose, or if it's mere coincidence.





He clarifies his reasoning after seeing Shigetsugu's surprise.



BGM: Silence


Numeral IV stands up mid-conversation, almost in a deliberate attempt to interrupt them.


He leaves the room immediately. Alan doesn't seem fazed, but the same can't be said about Shigetsugu.

There's no reason to worry about his safety on the streets at night, but it's entirely possible he could start something with the police if they approach him. Leaving Alan here by himself is too risky, though. It's pretty scary to sit here all alone with him, but I stay behind, regardless.




Perhaps buying time through conversation isn't my best idea, since I'm no good at it. And he makes it a point to say as little as possible.
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Ten minutes pass and not a single word is exchanged. Alan sits, silent. The only action of note is when he blinks. I thought I'd be okay, but it's starting to get to me.


He is so abrupt that I struggle not to jump out of my skin.
BGM: Alan


I can't say he's wrong. I never even stopped going to school after Divine Selection began. Not like he knows that. He's likely basing his claim off the way I've involved myself with other participants. In all honesty, I'm not even sure how I ended up in this situation myself. But what I do know is that it's all been due to my own judgment. As often as I've questioned how much my life is worth, I've never once resigned to the idea that I'm fine with being eliminated. When I put that all together, it's easy to answer his question.

These may be extraordinary circumstances, but I'm not built to adapt to them. Average is all I know. I'm easily influenced and prone to sticking my nose into what I shouldn't. That's me. That's what defines Shishimai Rinka.


Maybe it is my imagination, but I think I see him throw a faint smile as he says that.





It really was obvious that I'd forgotten everything about Divine Selection during my first visit to the Court of Fate. Especially after my discussion with Miharu and needing Parca to explain things over to me from scratch. Had he taken the possibility that I forgot my own cards into consideration ever since?




Cutting the conversation off here seems wise. The last thing I want is for him to somehow extract information about Miharu from me. She's set it up so everyone thinks we've had a falling-out, but at this rate, I might end up spilling the beans on that and more. Setting that aside, I'm surprised he agreed to Shigetsugu's terms so quick. Assuming what he said was true, then it isn't just because he sees value in doing so. There's more to it. He let his emotions take the wheel, from what I can tell. Not like I'll ever say that to his face.



He's right. I hear noises coming from the entrance. I make my way over to welcome them back.