Subconsciously
Sagen Takei nodded, knowing that even though he said that, the chances of covering the face of the wall with newspaper easily were slim.

In the meantime, he passed by the door of the washroom and subconsciously glanced inside, but saw nothing.

Unlike before, Sagen Takei's head buzzed, a wave of rage, domination, rampage, cynicism, ferocity into the brain Yamashita, for a second, Sagen Takei's eyes a bloodshot emerged, covered the pupils, the whole person became hideous and terrifying, as if a suddenly furious lion, even the hair stood up slightly.

Taking a deep breath, his gaze once again turned to the wooden sculpture of Araki Koshiro, and his ears seemed to be able to hear a mournful roar that rose and fell like a violent wind raging next to his ears.

By now it was almost dark, but Sagen Takei had a constant sense of urgency in his heart, after all, this week's weekly kill was not yet over and he had to guard against the arrival of the seed woman.

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