Step, step-step.
Jason and two others boarded the 'Doomed' vessel. The deck was run-down, not only covered with patches of rust but also tainted with an indescribable stench, as if rotten fish and shrimp had been mixed with excrement.
Hanakaiin Haru frowned.
Miss Sagaraso covered her nose.
"It stinks! It really stinks!"
"What is this smell?"
"Hasn't anyone cleaned this place?"
Miss Sagaraso muttered to herself in her straightforward way.
"Of course not."
"This place is both a battlefield and a graveyard."
Hanakaiin Haru replied, his gaze shifting to the gaps in the deck beneath their feet.
Through this slim gap, the young Onmyoji could clearly see skeletons piled up inside the cabin.
"Not just for the 'King of Fighters - KOF Tournament' feeding, but also fed at other times?"
Hanakaiin Haru narrowed his eyes.
Based on the shape and state of the skeletons, he could very easily confirm this.
These skeletons were not from the Inside World.
