Brain had barely any cursed energy left in his true body. He could only scrape together the last of it to notify his collaborator Uraume through a secret art, telling Uraume to relocate as soon as possible and activate their last resort.
As for himself, he naturally inched away without drawing attention.
What Kenjaku did not know, however, was that he had only been allowed to leave because all four people present had tacitly agreed not to wreck the laboratory interior.
After finally crawling out of the inner room and reaching the courtyard outside, Kenjaku found himself snatched up by a man with bulging pecs.
"This is it? Talk about overkill!"
As an Assassin, Toji Fushiguro's stealth and perception had both been enhanced to the fullest. Finding even a tiny ant hopping around took no effort at all. He simply crushed the lump of flesh in his hand.
"So weak."
Toji Fushiguro looked puzzled. As far as he was concerned, Aikawa Kaze was plenty strong!
He was a Special Grade, after all. Why had he assembled a whole team of Special Grade allies just to stomp on an ant, looking so cautious and careful?
Fine, caution was not a bad thing, but wasn't this taking it a little too far?
Before the confusion could fade from Toji Fushiguro's face, a familiar, tall figure charged over.
"Red!"
The instant Toji Fushiguro crushed the lump of flesh, Satoru Gojo appeared and fired off Red without a second thought.
"Satoru Gojo, you-beeeep!"
Off to the side, Suguru Geto instinctively closed his eyes and covered his ears.
He did not want to look at that dazzling light, so he missed Toji Fushiguro's face. Although the voice sounded familiar, too many years had passed for him to place it right away.
As for Yuta Okkotsu