"This guy is such a pain. Why does he keep running all over the place? How are we supposed to tell Father we've finished the mission?" Nashiro killed the ghoul in front of her in frustration.
They had just learned from him that Orochi was looking for Torso, but neither sister knew where Torso was. All they could do was trail after Orochi.
"Keep at it. We're very close to Orochi now. Father's mission comes first." Kuro comforted Nashiro, though she knew that searching this way was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Their hopes were slim indeed.
Just as the sisters were fretting, a series of blasts from below drew their attention.
"Huh... isn't that Orochi? He looks pretty close to the photo." Nashiro pulled a photograph of Nishiki Nishio out hunting from inside her clothes.
"Let's follow him and see. If it's him, we'll capture him and take him back!" Kuro released her rinkaku and followed the black-robed figure.
On the battlefield, Ginshi Shirazu kept bombarding the taxi ahead with his ukaku, trying to destroy its tires and force it to stop. Aiming while traveling at high speed proved far too difficult for him, and none of his ukaku attacks hit their mark.
The two speeding pursuers finally caught the police's attention. "Stop... up ahead... they're chasing a ghoul? Help them."
The officers in the police car immediately accelerated to catch the vehicle ahead and force it to stop. By then, however, Torso was fleeing blindly in panic. He unleashed his kakuja and pierced straight through the police car beside him.
"I'm done, I'm done, I'm done... this really isn't my day..." Torso's eyes widened inside the car. Terror filled him as he saw the police blocking the road ahead. He immediately wrapped his clothes around