Tartaglia flicked his wrist and released the bowstring. The arrow whistled out with a sharp screech as it tore through the air.
The arrow hurtled toward the man in black faster than the eye could follow, forcing him to dodge in a panic.
"How disappointing. Why are you skulking around?"
Tartaglia curled his lip, letting the smile fade from his face and replacing it with a devil-may-care smirk.
"Looks like you're all out of tricks, my friend."
As though playing a game of cat and mouse, the two darted all over the area, one chasing the other.
After watching for a while, Sayu could no longer keep her eyelids open. Her little head bobbed until her eyes finally shut, and she even started snoring.
Rosaria had fallen a step behind after being attacked by the "police." Once she dealt with the obstruction and arrived with Coulson, this was the scene that greeted them.
The area around the crash was a complete mess. Beneath the overturned car, a large hole gave off heat, with nothing inside it.
Tartaglia chased the man in black like a madman, firing arrow after arrow, yet never going for the kill.
Sayu sat on the curb with her arms wrapped around herself, sound asleep.
"Childe! Stop playing around. The people in the car have escaped."
"Huh? People? What people?"
Tartaglia drew his bowstring as he asked, making no attempt to hide his utter bewilderment.
"..."
Rosaria thought, So you were too busy fighting to notice anything else, huh?
She flicked her spear, sending a policeman hiding in a corner for an ambush flying. Watching the endless stream of people running over from the police cars, Rosaria couldn't help frowning. "Something's wrong. We need to leave, now."
Coulson fired his pistol twice. Once he was certain Director