Asaba Kotone slipped silently into the Storage Vault. No wall, however thick, could stop him.
The armed Yakuza members guarding the entrance did not notice him at all, either.
Once inside, Asaba Kotone found that it was nothing like a normal vault, with surveillance cameras covering every corner. It was simply a small, empty chamber.
There was nothing inside except the Gun Devil Flesh.
He could see numerous pieces of Gun Devil Flesh stuck tightly together.
In the original story, the Hamano Yakuza had secretly stockpiled 1.4 kilograms of Gun Devil Flesh, but that was four years from now. By his rough estimate, the Gun Devil Flesh here already weighed around one kilogram.
One kilogram might not sound like much, but that weight was made up of many individual pieces. Any single piece taken out of here could create a powerful devil.
Asaba Kotone took a few photographs as evidence.
Although the camera made a little noise when taking pictures, the room was so well soundproofed that the people outside could not hear it at all.
He had no intention of touching the Gun Devil Flesh. He was not after the flesh; he wanted to take down the entire Hamano Yakuza.
If he touched these pieces, the Yakuza would definitely notice soon and immediately relocate somewhere safe. That would make it much harder for him and Public Safety to wipe them out.
After gathering the evidence, Asaba Kotone left.
He left the same way he had entered, without anyone noticing.
Back at Tokyo Public Safety, Asaba Kotone handed the evidence straight to Kirisū Yuki.
"Wow! They really do have Gun Devil Flesh. But since you already sneaked inside, why didn't you just bring it back? Are you an idiot?"
Kirisū Yuki spoke with her legs crossed as she looked at