"This joke isn't funny!" How could anyone possibly carry a rocket launcher around with them? At any rate, he didn't believe it!
That was the last thought the man being questioned ever had. The next second—
Boom!
Flames burst from the launcher.
"Wrong answer! Sayonara..." Sogo Doma said, waving at the other man as he pulled the trigger.
Katagiri Hand: "..."
He'd actually fired it? That was way too reckless! Good thing he hadn't gambled on whether the other guy would shoot! This guy was completely insane!
Everyone else: "..."
N-no way, right? This was downtown! Even when they used guns, they had to be careful. But an RPG...? That was going too far! Wasn't this supposed to be the safest area in the city? An RPG was already being fired around at random—safe, my ass!
Watching their mouths hang open, Sogo Doma felt quite satisfied. The saying that all beings were equal before rocket launchers truly did not lie! YES WE CAN! YES, RPG!
After a while, Katagiri Fist came back to his senses and pointed shakily at the chunks of flesh ahead. "B-blown... It was just blown to pieces like that?"
"Yep! Looks like the power's decent. It'll make disposing of bodies a lot easier..." Sogo Doma said as he turned the launcher toward the others.
"That's way too decisive! You didn't even get anything out of him!? Wait, don't tell me it was again..." Mind reading?
"It doesn't matter. There are plenty of people who can answer. Right, little bro?" Before the other man could finish, Sogo Doma supplied the answer himself, then smiled as he turned his gaze toward the man now in his sights.
"Gulp..." The randomly selected man swallowed, then decisively raised both hands. There really were people in this world who carried RPGs