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.