At the height of summer, on a night, a flashlight cast a vertical beam, a man carrying something on his back.
That scene, regardless of the movie, was definitely the beginning of a horror or mystery film, catching the attention of Beichuan Si.
It must have been Hinakabe Haru's memory... or a scene from a recollection.
Under his gaze, Tsuchiya Motomu walked straight into the warehouse, with Beichuan Si following step by step.
Thud.
A muffled sound.
Dressed in a security guard's uniform, Tsuchiya Motomu roughly threw the object he was carrying to the ground.
Hmph—
A muffled grunt emanated from the black bag.
"Damn it, the cops have started to take notice of me."
Muttering to himself, Tsuchiya Motomu opened the cloth bag.
It was then that Beichuan Si saw what was inside.
It was a girl.
A girl who was somewhat disfigured.
