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Kira.
This is still the continuation of the previous story. How does the story continue?. Keep reading the story.
I asked very well who that woman was. But he still wanted to hide the identity of that woman from me?. Aren't you afraid of the demons you're dealing with?.
"All right, let's just get started. Who is that masked woman?. Do you know who he is?." Kira still asked a light question. "Tell me clearly." This time it looks very serious.
"I don't know who he is. Can't you see yourself?. That he's wearing a mask." Answer with ease. "If you can't see it, let alone me who was in front of him at the time." Haruki Murakami tried to dispel the uneasy feeling he was feeling right now.
"Well, that might be a good answer." Kira is still trying to be patient. "Ten years ago, you were seen around the highest police rapture hall in the Higashiyama area. You also hold the giant chain." Kira eventually finds a vision recording from Haruki Murakami's past, though it takes a bit of time.
"God!. What are you talking about?. I don't understand at all. You're wrong to arrest people, and I'm gonna sue you!." Haruki Murakami switched the conversation by threatening them. "I'm not involved in any of the murders you mentioned. I'd like to call a lawyer, so that the matter can be resolved properly." Further again.
Kira glanced at Sakurai who looked calm. He believes Sakurai knows that the man is lying, also wants to protect himself. They did not believe what the man said.
"Other than you wait?. He said it like that. Didn't you know that yourself?." Sakurai was furious at hearing the lies, as well as what Haruki Murakami wanted to do.
"Well, if that's what you want with sakurai." Kira grinned widely. Because he increasingly felt the excessive emotional turmoil of Sakurai at this time.
Sakurai senpai also seemed to be very angry, she did not want to answer about the identity of the woman. Was it because he was afraid of the threat that woman posed to him?. Does that mean you're not afraid of me at all?. All righty!. I'll show you how angry I feel!.
Unexpectedly.
Duakhs!.
"Youngoooo!." Haruki Murakami shouted out loudly. The pain tormented his left hand due to the knife stabbing done by Kira.
"What are you doing jerk!." Shouted Haruki Murakami trying to hold Kira's hand so as not to move the knife in his hand. "You have committed a crime against me!." He screamed in pain while trying to escape.
"I told you, didn't I?. I just want to hear a satisfying answer. But you didn't give a satisfactory answer at all." Kira pulled down Haruki's front hair strongly, making the man grimace in pain.
"Guhaa!." Haruki Murakami was unable to endure the pain that plagued his hands. A lot of blood came out of his hands, was his hand destroyed?. "You!. How dare you hurt my hand!." He looked hard at Kira. At that moment there was a pitch-black air that almost attacked Kira, making both of them surprised.
"Kira!." Sakurai who had been calm immediately stood up to avoid it.
"God!. The demonic power you possess is still very low!. How could it hurt me!." Kira clutches firmly the collar of Haruki Murakami's shirt.
Brakh!!!.
Kira forcefully presses Haruki Murakami's two shoulders to sit back on the chair. Surely it made the man surprised and disbelieving, if the demonic power he had was easily broken just like that?.
"Don't do anything in vain. My knife isn't just any knife, so if you still want to see the sun tomorrow morning then answer it right." He continued while plucking the knife from Haruki's palm.
"Akh!." Haruki held back grimacing in pain, his hands were now flowing fresh blood.
"Calm down, sakurai, I'm fine. Sit back quietly." Kira gave a small smile towards Sakurai who looked in disbelief.
"Ms." This may be the second time Sakurai has seen Kira interrogate someone. But he didn't expect it to be different this time. Sakura sat back quietly, she was just surprised. "I've seen it very clearly." In the day Sakurai was somewhat confused, whether what he saw at the moment was real or not. Because he didn't realize it at all, but it all felt very real.
Surely it feels very real. So that you can feel how the feeling of Sakurai Senpai has been. The pain he felt was not comparable to what you had felt at this moment. That's not fair, before you feel it too.
"Take my question, or you like to be kissed by my knife." Kira's face looks terrible, making the feathers goosebumps, he's like an angel who is ready to take human lives.
"You think I'm gonna answer that stupid question of yours, huh?. Don't hope!." Haruki felt hurt, he replied to Kira with a high tone. "Until I die, I won't say it!." He turned his face away while hiding his hand so as not to be stabbed by Kira.
However, she mistakenly guessed, Kira even pulled her hand firmly .This time Haruki Murakami's right hand is stabbed by Kira.
Duakh!!!.
The sound of agonizing screams from Haruki's mouth filled the room.
"Guhaa!." The shout was very loud, and even he was lined up backwards to avoid Kira.
SRAKH!!!.
"Gee!." Haruki Murakami again groaned in pain as the knife was forcefully released. It causes tremendous pain. "You're really cursed!. I'll sue you!." Haruki Murakami to the point of whining cried in pain.
Kira instead laughed mockingly, it felt like she was very satisfied to see the look on Haruki Murakami's frightened face at this time. "Who told you to make sakurai senpai suffer all this time?. Who do you think you are?. How dare you make sakurai senpai suffer." In his heart felt an extremely happy feeling overwhelming.
"You're terrible Kira." Sakurai saw it clearly, how cruel the interrogation Kira did. "Are you no longer able to use gentleness?." In his heart he felt sympathy. "But at least that way he got a lesson." Somehow Sakurai didn't mind or feel a little confident.
"Well, now sit in your seat quietly. I still have a few more questions. Although I actually know what you've done." Kira licks her knife covered in blood. "Or you want to avenge all the blood you've shed at that very moment. Then I will happily kill you right now." Kira grinned widely.
"Silence you bastard!. Don't you threaten me!." He shouted very loudly. He did not want to go near Kira, because he was very afraid that Kira would actually kill him.
"Hemph!. It was a demon without feeling he turned out. But at least I'm helped because of him." He said inwardly while recalling the beginning of their meeting back then. Sakurai didn't expect Kira to do that?.
"You, I'll sue you for molesting me!." Haruki Murakami did not accept being treated like this, his hand was twice stabbed by this monstrous person.
BRAKH!!!.
Kira got up from her seat, she approached Haruki Murakami. Sakurai who saw it was shocked and almost in disbelief. If Kira is not half in action. It can be seen as he drops Haruki Murakami to the floor by pressing down firmly on the back leg like a man was fighting to knock out his enemy. Haruki Murakami just resigned to what Kira did.
"You really tested my patience. Just admit what you did. Then you'll calm down after this." Kira really wanted to kill Haruki Murakami right now. He could no longer endure the turmoil that was within him.
I almost lost the patience I felt. I couldn't help but feel that feeling to make him confess what he had done.
Kira this time turned Haruki Murakami's body to face her. He overlaid the man's body with all his might, so that nothing else could fight.
"Kegh!." Haruki grimaced, as his hand hurt. Moreover, he could not move anymore.
"Do it quickly. Make him confess everything, and stop messing around." Sakurai stared intently at Kira.
"Good!. Ready sir!." Kira is also serious. After that he looked towards Haruki Murakami with his demonic eyes.
The deg!!!.
Haruki Murakami's body couldn't move anymore, Kira had completely dived into Haruki Murakami's mind. His sukmanya seemed to pierce through Haruki Murakami's body and enter into the man's mind realm to see what happened ten years ago?. It could be like that. But Kira's real nature poses a threat to Haruki Murakami.
"Imagine you were executed immediately, your family witnessed it, and what happened after that was, your family became destitute, starved to death "Kira again hypnotized Haruki Murakami with her words. He gave a terrible picture of one of the perpetrators. Through those red eyes, Haruki Murakami felt what Kira said.
"Hum?. What exactly does kira do?." In his heart Sakurai noticed what Kira was doing at the moment.
"Imagine it, the results will definitely hurt. I'm sure you can see it, right?. Don't you feel the horror you're seeing?." Kira was ready to stab Haruki Murakami in the eye with his knife. And Haruki Murakami.? Horrible shadows suggested by Kira suddenly haunt his mind. It was as if he felt directly what Kira said, making his body shiver violently. Is he capable of that?.
I was so impatient at the time that I gave her a suggestion. The suggestion that made him feel an extremely frightening sensation. Not just his thoughts but mental fears that he will never forget in his life.
"Well, this is the final decision. Before I gouge out your useless eyes. Tell me everything. Don't you hide the truth that's been happening." Kira gripped Haruki Murakami's face.
"Egkhakhs!. I'm not afraid of what you're saying!." Haruki Murakami was trying to broadcast his heart to not be afraid. Especially when he caught the blade as if he wanted to destroy his eyeball.
"Your useless eyes only look on others with envy, and your hands have been tainted with the sin of committing evil." Kira did that, as if for real. "And your feet I'll cut off for going to the lair of the wicked." Further again.
"That word is a bit exaggerated." In Sakurai's heart hearkened to all that Kira had said. Haruki Murakami is terrified at what Kira says.
"So you'd rather die than make the world rot for your crimes!" Kira excitedly said that, she seemed to enjoy this interrogation. He pressured Haruki to confess directly to what he did. Haruki Murakami felt every word Kira said to him. A cold sweat drenched his body, his heart racing fiercely as his thoughts about him were punished with a heinous punishment, as well as what was the fate of the people he cared about?. It was really about his deepest mental state. Until he could no longer say.
"Well, I gave up. I'm giving up." Haruki Murakami's face looked deathly pale, he could no longer bear this unpleasant aura. The fears that pierced his heart. He never felt this kind of fear. The fear that shook his mind. "I'm giving up." His lips quivered, his throat felt dry, his mind was already in turmoil, he could not bear to be suppressed like that. He recounted everything he had done before the bloody invitation in distress. "I did it, I did it." Fear, of course, the feeling is still felt.
Finally he admitted it too after I forced it by giving him a picture.
"How's sakurai?. You've been listening to her words, haven't you?." Kira looked towards Sakurai.
"Yes, that's what I expected." Sakurai smiled triumphantly, and casually he propped up his chin.
"Yosh!. Sit well, you'll be back to normal. Forgetting what happened, and you admit what you did. Tell me the truth and confess the sins you've committed." Kira patted Haruki Murakami's shoulder slowly.
"Eh?" Haruki Murakami was surprised, is he okay?. How can? To his astonishment, he looked towards Kira and Sakurai at the same time.
Sakurai Nakamoto approached Haruki Murakami, handcuffing the man's hands.
"You're under arrest for your involvement in the bloody invitation crime." He said while smiling blandly. It felt really annoying to use that way just to get one of the perpetrators to admit what they had done.
"Huh.?" Haruki Murakami did not understand, what happened exactly? He doesn't remember it at all.
Surely you will not remember what happened.My strength is indeed very extraordinary!.
Kira off's.
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