Irish looked coolly at everyone trying to mediate. True, there was little point in punishing these clueless actors. Countless past experiences had already told him that Uzo, lurking behind the scenes, could not be flushed out through this group.
...But!
He had just gone through such a harrowing ordeal, yet not only the enemy commander but even the foot soldiers had emerged completely unscathed. Just thinking about it made Irish's face burn with humiliation. It was simply unbearable disgrace.
That bastard who had dared plant a bomb on the Hot Air Balloon he was riding had to pay the price.
Under normal circumstances, Irish would have preferred for the man to be acquitted, so he could carry out his own righteous punishment. But things were tense right now, and his own situation was not exactly secure. He could only let the brat off easy and send him to Prison.
Seeing everyone gathered around her and pleading, Grandmother Oga's heart had already begun to soften.
But now, looking at the unfortunate Hashimoto Maya and Irish, then at the Hot Air Balloon staff beside them who looked ready to roll up their sleeves and beat the bomber senseless, she sighed and looked at the dark-skinned man. "I'd like to forgive you too, but you dragged too many innocent people into this today. Let's handle everything according to legal procedure first."
In any case, it was only an attempted crime. He would not be locked up for long. A year or two would serve as a lesson for the kid.
The police took the suspect away, while everyone else busied themselves cleaning up the scene.
Just then, an officer picked up the backpack that had been used to knock out the dark-skinned man. Its contents spilled out, and the well-read young officer was