A bizarre scene unfolded.
The tired woman Hinakabe Haru did not attack Beichuan Si but rely stood behind Beichuan Si.
From her twisted and terrifying face, Shenzhu Shihui could see a strong desire to attack.
But—
"??? Why... Why won’t you attack us?" Shenzhu Shihui’s mouth fell open, speaking in bafflent.
"Because she knows it’s useless to attack," Beichuan Si said, not paying attention to Hinakabe Haru, but instead looking at the iron drum in front of him.
Indeed.
Unable to beat or outkill, and powerless to pull into a dream reality to deal with Beichuan Si, she could only appear in front of Beichuan Si, Shenzhu Shihui, and Nishijou Kelian, watching helplessly as these two ghosts and one human did as they pleased.
Uh—
Shenzhu Shihui choked on Beichuan Si’s remark.
Was that even possible?
But thinking it over, it seed accurate. She couldn’t do anything to Beichuan Si or herself, so she could only watch their movents helplessly.
What else could be done? Continue to throw away her life in vain?
Hinakabe Haru looked as pitiful as an 800-pound ghost, not daring to co anywhere near her own corpse.
However, Beichuan Si was entirely unconcerned.
Now that he had found Hinakabe Haru’s body, Beichuan Si would naturally show no rcy. By cleansing Hinakabe Haru’s corpse, which was wrapped in resentful protection, with death energy, the tired woman Hinakabe Haru would vanish completely.
After Hinakabe Haru disappeared, transferring the body to Nakano Youko would finish his mission this ti.
And just as Beichuan Si intended to reach out to the iron drum to infuse it with death energy, Hinakabe Haru’s pale hands extended from one side.
She did not attack Beichuan Si, knowing it would be aningless.
The ghastly distorted hands were holding a dense mass of resentnt.
Beichuan Si glanced at Hinakabe Haru.
Hinakabe Haru also looked at Beichuan Si.
Within this mass of resentnt, the resentnt Hinakabe Haru harbored against Tsuchiya Motomu flickered.
Her intention was straightforward.
Anyone else she could let go, but Tsuchiya Motomu must die by her hands.
Hinakabe Haru watched Beichuan Si, planning to use her accumulated resentnt to fight to the death with Beichuan Si if he disagreed.
Under her gaze, Beichuan Si calmly accepted the mass of resentnt.
Without a mont’s hesitation.
This was not Beichuan Si compromising in the face of a threat but because Beichuan Si was no saint.
He could not be bothered to fuss over the executioner Tsuchiya Motomu’s fate.
If this was fulfilling Hinakabe Haru’s last wish, there wasn’t much of an issue in accepting it.
After all, whether Tsuchiya Motomu died a month earlier or later was not a difficult decision for Beichuan Si personally.
Seeing Beichuan Si accept this resentnt, Hinakabe Haru’s twisted body also swayed slightly, turned into black resentnt in the air, and entered the abandoned oil drum.
"Let’s get started." Beichuan Si placed his hand atop the oil drum, with death energy surging, trickling through the cent’s tiny cracks.
The resentnt was driven out by the death energy, escaping like steam through the tiny holes in the round cent pillars.
...
The rest of the matter was quite easy to resolve.
After dealing with Hinakabe Haru, Beichuan Si made a call to Gangye Yoshiko, instructing her to send soone to collect Hinakabe Haru’s body.
This was considered returning a favor to Gangye Yoshiko, and the credit would surely be attributed to her in the end.
What followed was the familiar procedural routine.
Beichuan Si’s interrogation session on how he located Hinakabe Haru’s body.
By the ti all these procedures were finished, it was already very late.
Shinkai Mirai and Nakano Youko had been sent ho by Gangye Yoshiko.
In her words, ’Beichuan kid is with , I won’t let him suffer, you can rest assured.’
Once everything was over, Beichuan Si was once again in Gangye Yoshiko’s car.
Gangye Yoshiko glanced at Beichuan Si and, raising her hand, tossed him the chewing gum she had been working on: "Have so, you’ve been at this till now and haven’t eaten, right? It’s probably another hour’s drive, chew on this to fill your stomach a bit, and then we’re going to et the person you want to see. After eting, I’ll take you to have so good food."
"Okay," Beichuan Si replied softly, taking out two pieces of chewing gum and chewing them in his mouth.
He appeared to be chewing on wax when he chewed without any expression, making Gangye Yoshiko grin.
She couldn’t be bothered to address Beichuan Si, simply twisting the key, starting the patrol car, and rging into the traffic like a nimble fish.
One person sat focused on driving, while the other sat in the passenger seat, periodically popping out gum, chewing expressionlessly.
This, undoubtedly, looked sowhat odd.
Gangye Yoshiko, who had been driving, suddenly spoke:
"To be honest, it’s already this late, Beichuan, what exactly do you want to do by eting Tsuchiya Motomu?"
"..." Beichuan Si.
Beichuan Si thought for a while: "To settle so issues with him."
"To settle so issues..." Gangye Yoshiko tilted her head, then turned back to look at the vehicles ahead: "This ti, we made an exception to let you et Tsuchiya Motomu because you found Hinakabe Haru’s body... To be honest, if it weren’t for you cleaning up this ss, it would have been very difficult for us to et Tsuchiya Motomu."
Her words seed a bit disjointed, leaving it slightly unclear what she was trying to express.
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