After standing silently atop the wall for a moment, Duan Mu did not alert Kotetsu Isane. Instead, he jumped back down the way he had come.
There were two kinds of death in this world: Physiological Death and Social Death.
To prevent Isane from experiencing the second kind, Duan Mu returned to where he had been and looked up at the pitch-black sky. "The moon is really round tonight."
Crack~
The moment his words fell, the sound of a wooden stick snapping came from around the corner, accompanied by the continuous scraping of shoe soles against the ground.
Only after confirming that Isane had probably cleaned up the scene of her "social death" did Duan Mu walk toward the corner.
"Huh?"
Duan Mu put on a surprised expression and asked, "Miss Isane, what are you doing here?"
Upon hearing that, Kotetsu Isane, who had been somewhat restless and uneasy, visibly relaxed. She then took out a Small Card and said, "This morning, I saw someone who looked a lot like you being taken away by the Onmitsukidō on the Commercial Street. Then I found this Small Card, so I wanted to confirm whether the person I saw this morning was really you."
When she saw the Small Card, she had basically concluded that the person taken away by the Onmitsukidō was Mr. Duan Mu of Yorozuya.
Still, she could not help holding onto a faint hope, because being taken away by the Onmitsukidō in Seireitei was usually not a good thing.
However, since Duan Mu had safely walked out of the 2nd Division, it meant he had probably not been taken away by the Onmitsukidō for doing something wrong. He had most likely only been summoned as an intelligence provider.
That made sense. Mr. Duan Mu was such a kind