His Methods Were Gradually Becoming Less Urban

From the very beginning, Fujino had overlooked one thing—that killing someone did not necessarily require doing it personally.

Friends who killed often probably knew that murder was easy, but disposing of the body was hard. But if you changed your perspective and planned a perfect murder, I could kill you right in the open, yet you still would not be able to catch me.

Wouldn't that solve the problem perfectly?

Use your enemy to kill you, use the Butterfly Effect to kill you, use a probability event to kill you—in short, use every favorable factor to kill the other person without them ever realizing it.

Even if detectives, the police, and everyone else knew I did it, the law still could not punish me. Wouldn't that piss you off?

What was a perfect crime? That was a perfect crime.

If you thought I killed you, that proved I killed you right. If even you did not think I killed you, that proved I killed you even more right. If everyone thought I killed you, that only further proved I killed you right. If nobody thought I killed you, that absolutely proved I killed you right...

If even Worldline Convergence did not think I was the one who killed someone, was I still a murderer?

Definitely not.

Even taking ten thousand steps back, even if I could not kill you, could I not imprison you?

Since you could not die anyway, as long as I did not kill you, wouldn't you be immortal?

Since you could not die, couldn't I just drag you into a Little Black Room in some deserted rural village and give you a thorough manly reeducation?

Once the cheerful Bobo tune started playing, I would first turn Gin into Auntie Gin and inflict tons of psychological damage,