The Japanese government, usually known for its inefficiency and paired with the English government as the proverbial Wolong and Fengchu, had surprisingly managed to be efficient this time. In just half a month, the order of the Curse High world had been completely reshaped. The system originally centered around The Big Three Families had been smashed to pieces by Duanmu Huai, while the students and Curse Masters from Tokyo and Kyoto Curse High had been consolidated into a brand-new government department, the "Religious Special Supervision Department."
They were tasked with arresting and even executing Curse Users. Of course, according to Duanmu Huai, whenever they encountered a Curse User, they should just kill them on the spot. However, the government clearly felt that doing so was somewhat inhumane...
"Inhumane?"
Duanmu Huai sat in his chair, frowning as he stared at the suited man before him.
"So another terrorist attack in Roppongi or Akihabara would be humane, is that it?"
"That's not what I meant, Miss Duanmu Ai."
The man could only smile bitterly at Duanmu Huai's sarcasm. After the war ended, the next logical step was dividing up the spoils. Duanmu Huai had caught the ruling party off guard through opposition lawmakers he had contacted, forcing them to hand over most of the power in their hands. The situation in which the ruling party had dominated the parliament single-handedly had disappeared, replaced by a confrontation between two major factions.
Of course, for the country, this kind of internal conflict would consume national strength and prevent many policies from passing.
But... what did that have to do with Duanmu Huai?
He wasn't even Japanese. What did Japan's survival or destruction have to do with him? Japan could Balkanize for all he cared.
Saving people was one thing, but that didn't mean he