Kithara Araki glanced at Yukino Mito, who exuded cold temptation in the gap in the room, paused, but finally left without stopping.

Now is not the time.

When Takahashi ran back to the room in a panic, he didn't know that a shadowy demon followed him in.

"Damn! Why don't these gangsters die!"

"Damn it! Let me be so embarrassed in front of Miss Yukino Mifuyu! Damn it!"

"Damn Japan! The Prime Minister, the police and those people are just losers!"

"Damn! Everyone deserves to die!"

As soon as he returned to the room, Takahashi roared angrily, venting the fear and anger suppressed in his heart.

In order to complete the task, Kithara Araki didn't waste too much time and directly rewarded Takahashi with a shuriken, and then changed back to his own appearance.

The sharp and heavy shuriken turned into a ray of cold light and easily slit Takahashi's throat, causing him to die in extreme reluctance and fear.

Then, Kithara Araki took out a bunch of keys from the room and walked out of the room with an inexplicable smile.
Chapter completed!