Secretary Hanai spoke as she grabbed the counterfeit bills scattered across the floor and forcefully threw them onto Takei Katsuhiko, piling them up.
Takei Katsuhiko had no idea what she was doing. His instincts only screamed for him to call the police, and he defended himself, "Koyama did lose the company, but I didn't make him kill himself! If anyone's to blame, it's him for being a cowardly piece of trash who couldn't hold on to his own company and is now dragging me down with him!"
Amuro Tooru hid behind a pile of scrap, silently watching the scene. "..." Jiang Xia's Clients were all this blunt? Whether what Takei Katsuhiko said was true or not, saying such things now would only hasten his death.
...Come to think of it, what exactly was this secretary doing?
Listening to the strange rustling sounds, Amuro Tooru could not resist secretly peeking out while the two were immersed in old grudges.
Then he saw Takei Katsuhiko covered in counterfeit bills made from newspaper, while the slender secretary reached out to the side, lifted a huge barrel of gasoline with a thud, and set it on the floor.
Amuro Tooru: "..."
He looked at the locked back door and the relatively enclosed warehouse, then at his own position. Great. If he really were just an ordinary passerby, then once the fire started, President Takei would die first, and he would probably be second.
Jiang Xia's Case Magnet Constitution did not merely strike with overwhelming force—it was especially deadly to acquaintances.
But... was that really all there was to it?
Amuro Tooru silently adjusted the hat on his head and fell into thought. *Jiang Xia's Case Magnet Constitution really is absurdly powerful. I've experienced it firsthand. But this time, Irish and I had only just