"I'll tell Mr. Yoshimura to retreat." Once Yomo confirmed that all their targets had been found, he hung up and looked toward Owl, who was locked in a fierce battle with two Ghoul Investigators in the distance.
"Uta, you pull out too."
"Feels like I didn't help much..." Uta spread his hands.
"So can I leave now, big brother Yomo?" Nico swayed at the waist and winked at Renji Yomo.
"Get lost..."
Yomo put on his raven mask and leaped down from the elevated roadway...
Once Yomo had left, Uta and Nico exchanged a glance.
"I told you there were people at Anteiku you shouldn't mess with. Why did you still go there to cause trouble..." Uta said helplessly. "Our approach isn't like Aogiri Tree's."
"Somehow, that guy called Louis knew who I was..." Nico's expression turned serious as he rubbed his chin. "I wanted to finish things quickly, but Black Dog showed up way too fast..."
The thought of that day's battle still left Nico shaken.
"It really is strange... He actually..." Uta looked up thoughtfully, then paused without finishing.
"What is it?" Nico glanced at him.
"No, nothing." Uta shook his head.
"Anyway, the leader plans to spend a few days at Anteiku. Let her judge for herself then."
The [Clowns] had once been nearly wiped out by the CCG. In recent years, they had operated in secret, recruiting talented members. Their purpose and numbers were unknown, and they seemed to prize amusement and pleasure above all else.
Their members almost always acted alone, but when orders came, they displayed remarkable unity and efficiency.
"The curtain could fall on the stage at any moment. That's why the clowns perform with everything they've got."
"We're just his toys!"
Kuroiwa's chest heaved as he swung the shield in his