"What the hell happened?!"
"I only went for a bath! How did my shop disappear?!"
A man with a descending tiger tattooed across his back stared dumbfounded at the ruins before him.
He couldn't believe those ruins were the hot spring establishment he'd only recently opened.
"Am I dreaming?"
The Tiger-Backed Man took two barefoot steps forward, his eyes vacant.
Suddenly, pain stabbed through his sole.
A wooden splinter had pierced his foot.
It instantly made him realize that the scene before him was definitely no dream.
This disaster had really happened.
His mood was now as utterly wrecked as his hot spring establishment.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Behind him, two underlings hurried to his side.
They'd been eating out.
When they heard the explosion, they hadn't thought much of it.
But when they saw the fleeing crowd,
they learned that a shop had exploded.
They'd even been mocking the unlucky bastard in their heads.
Then they returned and discovered that it was their boss's hot spring establishment.
They immediately started searching for the Tiger-Backed Man.
"Boss, what happened?"
"How the hell should I know?" the Tiger-Backed Man snapped.
"It had to be a devil. Nothing else could cause this much destruction."
"Hurry up and call the Devil Hunters."
One underling hurriedly made the call.
The other scanned their surroundings warily.
He was afraid the devil that had destroyed the establishment would suddenly appear.
Meanwhile, the people from the Third Division were about to undress and go to bed.
The unexpected call forced them to drag themselves to the scene.
Sword had drunk too much and wasn't answering his phone.
Even in his sleep, he kept calling out Muzi's name.
So only Peter and Tenten headed to the scene.
Along with Denji, who had volunteered to help.
"Boss, I've made