What had you all just made me witness?!
Rin Tohsaka stared blankly in the direction the young man had left, then at the chef lying on the ground singing "Flower of Hope," a strange expression appearing on her little face.
"Since when did Fuyuki City have so many weirdos? These really are troubled times."
She hurriedly finished her noodles and left, brushing past a short girl dressed in flowing white, with a short lock of bangs hanging over her forehead, who seemed to be watching something.
Once Rin Tohsaka had gone farther away.
Rukia Kuchiki finally turned to look in the direction she had left, at the receding figure in red and her swaying twin tails, as well as the red markings on the back of her hand.
"A Master in the Holy Grail War, of all things. Is the Fifth Holy Grail War about to start again already? What a cruel world."
She walked up to the assistant whose clothes had burst apart and the old chef lying on the ground, then drew a long sword from behind her and touched their heads with the end of its hilt. Soon, they turned into specks of light and vanished before her eyes.
"They probably haven't noticed that these two were actually souls who hadn't received a soul burial in time."
Rukia breathed a sigh of relief. As the Shinigami stationed in Fuyuki City, she had a duty to swiftly perform soul burials before anyone else discovered that the souls were still there.
Shinigami were professional combat personnel who had undergone rigorous training in the Soul Society.
Their primary duties were to maintain the balance between the earthly realm and the human realm, and to guide the souls of the dead to the Soul Society or Heaven.
She, Rukia Kuchiki, was