I arrive on the terrace where my dragons are standing still, surrounding several people. It's very ironic to see them here.
"Hello everyone, I believe you all know me?" I look at the colors of their emotions, a jumble of fear, anger, and desperation.
"Look, spectators people who are truly important, not just for Japan, but for various places around the world. Isn't that fun?" I approach them, speaking to the live stream using the shadows to hold the phone.
"Hmm?" A message catches my attention, making me stop. The message asks what they did, and because of my speed, the entire chat is slow, so I saw 100% of the messages. This is the first time they're asking not why I'm killing, but why these people are dying.
"Great question what did these people do to be judged as bad? Know that I can easily answer that." I say, while pulling various papers out of the shadows.
