On a street in Shibuya, Cat-onee-san was looking around.
"What are you looking for? Cat food?"
Sakurai Saki asked.
"I'm looking for a way to relieve stress." Cat-onee-san scanned the surroundings.
Soone who sleeps all day needs to relieve stress?
Moreover, her way of relieving stress... unexpectedly resembled his.
However, Sakurai Saki relieved stress through gas, while this girl was far worse—she didn't even see street thugs as human.
She even seed to enjoy setting traps, staging scam scenes.
Considering he had nothing to do tomorrow, Sakurai decided to go along with her.
He was a bit bored and wanted to see blood flowing like rivers.
...
Half an hour later, Sakurai Saki and Hayasa-nyan walked out of a narrow alley.
Behind them were groans that echoed clearly even from over ten ters away, a miserable scene unworthy of witnessing. The screaming was enough to tear throats apart, and yet, the Boss of the Red Demon Gang still didn't co to their rescue.
"Is that enough?"
"Even more relaxing than watching a hydraulic press crush sli, nyan~."
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