After a day, many little things had appeared on Nameless's desk.
Three ordinary stones, a purple fruit, a large amount of sand, a pocket watch, a leaf, and a bowl.
The bowl was the most unusual of them. Nameless was not sure whether it had originally been special equipment, but now rice would appear in it at regular intervals, as if through Time Reversal.
Nameless had tried eating the rice, and it really filled him up. After some time passed, the rice would reappear. If he did not eat it, the rice would gradually decrease bit by bit, as if an invisible person were eating it.
At that moment, Nameless was studying the pocket watch in his hand. Its hour hand had already stopped moving, and it seemed to have no special use. Nameless tried to make it run again, but nothing changed.
He set it down, then picked up the leaf and played with it for a while. Finding nothing unusual, he put it down again.
Actually, he did not care whether he could discover what was special about these things. Once they were in his hands, if they truly possessed some miraculous quality, he would discover it sooner or later. There was no need to rush.
"Time to head back."
Nameless set down the stone at last and muttered to himself.
He had taken a day off amid his busy schedule. Everyone was probably getting impatient. Though he disliked fighting and killing and was somewhat of a slacker by nature, he knew what he needed to do and had extremely strong resolve when it came to carrying it out.
Just as he knew that establishing the Rescue Team was asking for trouble and would bring him countless headaches, he also knew that it would save countless people and