Suko picked up his phone again, but this time he didn't bother writing the novel. He started playing on his phone instead, and whenever he felt hungry, he instantly created luxury meals. After eating everything, he went outside and wandered around for a while. While walking down the street, he noticed a restaurant. Inside, desserts were lined up, shining like glass behind the display.
Without blinking, Suko created money and walked up to the counter.
"One hundred baklava, five hundred éclairs, one hundred eight magnolias…"
The list went on and on. By the time he was done, there wasn't a single dessert left in the restaurant. People stared in shock, but the owner didn't care at all. All he heard was the sound of money.
Suko packed up all the desserts and went up to the top floor of the writer's house. He spread everything across the table and ate slowly, one by one, for eight hours straight, enjoying every bite. From time to time, he muttered to himself.
"These are pretty good too… Anyway… why didn't they come back, I wonder."
Then he looked at Saiki and the writer and used his powers to check them. No problems. Suko spoke to the writer through telepathy.
"Hey, writer. I'm going back to my universe."
The writer replied with a simple "okay" in his mind. With that, Suko returned to his own universe.
At that exact moment, Kaneki was about to buy some manga when time suddenly froze. Suko rewound time back to where it was before.
"We should read manga like this sometime, yeah. What do you think, Kaneki?"
Kaneki thought for a moment.
"That's actually a good idea," he said.
Suko and Kaneki finished all the manga together. In the end, with a single thought, Suko closed the novel.
The novel ended.