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Chapter 16 of 100

Chapter 16

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Looking at the figure charging over from the opposite side, Seiha merely swung his sword, and with ease, he took the head of the person opposite him.

Seiha did not know the name of the person who died by his hand. He only followed the guidance of the White Ghost, who told him that the person was his enemy, so he killed him.

Then, Seiha looked at the two men and one woman behind the dead person.

A red-haired man, a yellow-haired man, and a girl who was tied up and being carried by the two men.

It had been over ten years since the White Ghost died. Ten years ago, the two men were probably still children, so they could not possibly be the remaining enemy of the White Ghost.

Seeing Seiha cut off the head of their leader with one stroke, and the head rolling to their feet, along with the blood gushing from the headless body not far away, the two young men, who were used to only fighting in groups, instantly broke down.

Their legs gave out, and they fell to the ground, dropping the equally terrified girl.

The three of them saw the man holding the blood-stained blade approaching them.

They tried to turn and run, but they could not stand up no matter what.

Thus, Seiha walked up to them.

With another swing of his sword, a head flew off, and it was the yellow-haired subordinate, following in the footsteps of the leader.

Just as the red-haired subordinate and the girl were waiting in fear for their unknown fate, Seiha swung his sword again.

A white light flashed, and the ropes on the girl were cut, leaving her unharmed.

No, she could not be said to be unharmed, as she fainted from the shock.

Clearly, in a normal story, the scene where the girl falls in love with the hero after being saved by him would not happen.

If Seiha had only punished the bad guys and then saved the girl, the girl might have fallen in love with him.

But by killing two people in a row, his image was too brutal.

Even though the girl knew he had saved her, a girl who had never experienced killing, seeing Seiha cut off two heads in a row and then swing the bloody sword at her, it was no wonder she fainted.

Seiha looked at the fainted girl and then at the red-haired subordinate, who was trembling all over.

"You take her back!" Seiha said.

"You're not going to kill me?" the red-haired subordinate, Shimada, said in surprise.

"I have principles when it comes to killing," Seiha said, looking at him.

"Principles? What kind of principles?" Even though he was trembling in fear, the red-haired subordinate was still curious.

"I have three no-kill rules! First, I don't kill those who are determined to die. Second, I don't kill those who have good intentions. Third, I don't kill those who I find pleasing. I heard your conversation just now, so because of your bit of kindness, I won't kill you," Seiha replied.

"Really?" The red-haired subordinate's face was full of joy, realizing for the first time that being a good person was a good thing.

"Of course, and the most important point! If I find someone displeasing, I will kill them, regardless of whether they are determined to die or have good intentions. So you should be grateful that I don't find you displeasing," Seiha said, looking down and smiling evilly at the red-haired subordinate.

"Then, then what kind of people do you find displeasing?" the red-haired subordinate asked in a trembling voice.

"Those who don't listen to me," Seiha continued to scare him.

"I will definitely listen," the red-haired subordinate, Shimada, immediately replied.

"If I remember correctly, I just said, 'Take her back!'" Seiha said, pretending to recall.

"I'll take her back right away," the red-haired subordinate said, scrambling to his feet, picking up the girl, and running towards her apartment not far away.

As the red-haired subordinate ran away, Seiha leisurely opened his Qiankun bag and threw the two bodies on the ground into it.

According to Japanese law, without a body, it is impossible to convict someone, which is why Seiha did not care if someone saw him kill.

Because as long as there is no body, even if it is clear that Seiha killed the person, the law cannot convict him.

Without a body, it is not even possible to file a case.

For example, if the red-haired subordinate reported it to the police, and the police came, they would not be able to confirm the death without a body and would have to handle it as a missing person case.

There are many cases where criminals escape justice because the body cannot be found, and this is not unique to Japan.

So as long as Seiha could perfectly dispose of the bodies, he did not care if someone saw him kill.

Moreover, whether the red-haired subordinate would report it was uncertain.

"White Ghost, how do you feel?" Seiha said to the White Ghost, who had been following him.

"I feel much lighter," the White Ghost replied.

"That's good. The current soul body is not stable enough, so it's best not to kill anyone!" Seiha turned to leave, continuing to talk to the White Ghost as he walked.

"Thank you for your concern, Master," the White Ghost said, floating beside him.

"Let's go. There's one left, and I don't know if we'll find him today." Saying this, Seiha quickened his pace.

Because of the connection to the Bagua Plate, the White Ghost was no longer confined to the room. The Bagua Plate could move, and she could follow, as long as she did not exceed a certain range. That's why Seiha brought the Bagua Plate with him, as he still needed the White Ghost to use ghostly secret techniques to find the location of his enemy.

However, Seiha was not so lucky afterward. Even though the White Ghost could determine the general area where her last enemy was, she could not lock onto the exact location.

It was probably because one enemy had already been eliminated, and some of the resentment had been resolved, making the White Ghost's search for the last enemy less accurate.

Thus, Seiha wandered through the night in Tokyo until late, then decided to give up the search for the day.

Seiha walked alone back to his apartment. Although he could take the train, he enjoyed the feeling of walking alone through the bright city at midnight. The hustle and bustle of the day had ended, and even in a city that never sleeps like Tokyo, there were very few people on the streets at this time. Only a few pedestrians hurried home, and Seiha strolled leisurely under the streetlights and the lights from nearby high-rise buildings, slowly making his way back to his apartment.

Seiha walked alone through various quiet or still open alleys, but suddenly felt hungry. He searched around and saw a small restaurant in a corner of a bustling city street. The name of the restaurant, which was illuminated by the light from inside, was Ono-Tei.

Seiha stood in front of the restaurant called Ono-Tei, pulled open the wooden sliding door, and heard a "Welcome" from inside.

Thus, Seiha, who had just killed someone and still had a faint smell of blood on him, entered the small restaurant.

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