Spicy Girl Ueda hid behind the police, trembling, and pointed her finger forward at Duanmu Huai.
"…It's her, she's the murderer!"
[September 8th, Sunday, 10:15 PM]
"…It's her, she's the murderer!"
Spicy Girl Ueda's eyes were bloodshot, angrily pointing at Duanmu Huai who was standing not far away. Hearing Spicy Girl Ueda's angry shout, Duanmu Huai sighed helplessly, then opened the guitar case behind him and drew out the Red Blade.
"What a hassle."
Duanmu Huai looked at the crowd in front of him indifferently, his tone devoid of any emotion.
"Might as well kill them all."
Then, Duanmu Huai spoke.
"Put down your weapons…"
The police raised their guns, aiming at Duanmu Huai, but their movements were still too slow. Just as his hand began to raise the gun, Duanmu Huai had already rushed in front of him, then swung his sword, cutting him in half at the waist.
Next came a massacre.
