"How do you want to play?" Mori stared intently at Xu Xiaoyou.
"How about the first game being a gun assembly contest?" Xu Xiaoyou gestured towards the two piles of gun parts.
"As long as you can assemble the gun before me, you can even kill me."
Saying this, Xu Xiaoyou took off her gloves, and only then did Mori recall that the other person had never removed her gloves in front of her before, likely to leave no trace of herself in everyday life.
As cautious as a Lone Wolf, Mori should have noticed these details long ago.
Mori shook her head and stopped thinking about such things, realizing they weren't important now.
