Chapter 22

Kill them, kill them!

Amidst the severed limbs and fresh, red entrails, and the overflowing blood.

Ah, what a beautiful scene.

But no, I can't. I have to stay calm. This is a crime, I would be wanted. So I can't kill them.

I need to stay calm; I still have a sister to take care of. Since my sister hasn't been hurt, as long as they let us go, I can pretend nothing happened.

So, don't let us go, stop me, and then let me kill you.

No, no, I can't hope they stop me; I have to hope they let me go.

But, I really hope they stop me! Then I can kill them.

The fresh, red entrails, the tender muscles, I really want to see them with my own eyes!

Battlefield Harukaze lowered her head, tightly gripping the knife, restraining her impulses.

But the person standing opposite her clearly had no idea what she was thinking.

Especially Asai Juro.

In the past, Asai Juro had always been in the business of loan sharking. He had a partner named Takahashi Yusuke. A few years ago, Takahashi Yusuke was promoted to section chief, and Asai Juro, who was unhappy that his former subordinate was now above him, often caused trouble for him.

However, the result of their struggle was that Asai Juro left the company.

After leaving the company, Asai Juro went through many twists and turns before finding this job.

After more than a year of hard work, Asai Juro finally had the opportunity to independently complete a project.

Securing the land from the Battlefield Harukaze family was his first job at the new company, so he had to achieve his goal.

That's why he teamed up with the people from the Tsuda Group to kidnap Battlefield Harukaze's sister.

The other man in a suit standing next to him was a minor boss in the Tsuda Group.

Although the Tokugen Trading Company and the Tsuda Group had always had a good relationship, business is business. Asai Juro had to offer a lot of benefits to get the Tsuda Group to help.

If he couldn't secure the land from the Battlefield Harukaze family, his position at the new company would be in jeopardy.

"Let you go? You can pretend nothing happened?" Asai Juro repeated Battlefield Harukaze's words and then shouted, "Are you dreaming?"

"Do you think you can just leave? This isn't a place where you can go as you please." Asai Juro screamed hysterically, "You won't leave here today unless you hand over the deed. If you don't, I'll sell you to the natives in Southeast Asia to be their wife."

"Selling you to the natives as a wife would be a waste. Let me enjoy you first!" The other man in a suit, a minor boss in the Tsuda Group, suddenly interjected.

"Mr. Morikawa, don't forget our goal," Asai Juro reminded him.

"Don't worry, I'll make her hand over the deed. But such a beautiful woman, it would be a waste not to play with her," the minor boss said, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Battlefield Harukaze. He began to unbutton his suit, preparing to take it off.

At the same time, the other two yakuza members also looked at Battlefield Harukaze with gleaming eyes. At the minor boss's signal, they approached her, ready to hold her down so the minor boss could enjoy her, and they could have a taste as well.

"This is your choice, don't blame me," Battlefield Harukaze muttered, her head lowered as if suppressing something.

The two yakuza members didn't hear what Battlefield Harukaze said and continued to approach her.

As for the knife in Battlefield Harukaze's hand, they didn't take it seriously.

In their view, they were several grown men, all yakuza, and they weren't afraid of a little girl. Even if this girl had been practicing kendo since childhood, kendo and using a real knife to cut people were completely different.

If she really tried to use a knife, it was questionable whether she had the courage. She would probably faint at the sight of blood.

But he didn't expect that the girl, who seemed cold and aloof but would surely submit under pressure, would actually dare to resist.

"Why? I was going to let you go," Battlefield Harukaze slowly raised her head. Her face, which was usually cold and aloof, now had a strange flush, and a smile played on her lips.

Seeing that smile, the few people opposite her suddenly felt a chill run through their bodies, as if they were being watched by a fierce beast.

But it was too late for the two yakuza members who had already reached out to her.

In that instant, Battlefield Harukaze drew her knife, and a flash of light appeared.

With two soft thuds, the two yakuza members realized that their outstretched hands had been severed and were now on the ground, blood gushing out.

Ah, the two of them let out terrified screams.

But before they could make another move, the knife flashed again, this time cutting through their waists.

With the sharp blade and Battlefield Harukaze's years of training, the two men's waists were easily severed.

With two thuds, their upper and lower bodies separated, and their entrails spilled out, but they didn't die immediately, only crying out in despair.

"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha, the writhing pink muscles, the steaming blood, and the still fresh entrails. Amazing, this is amazing!" Looking at the scene before her, the smile on Battlefield Harukaze's lips turned into a mad laugh. The long-suppressed impulse finally burst forth, the pleasure making her face flush and her lower body instantly wet.

Asai Juro and the yakuza minor boss Morikawa were already terrified.

Seeing the two yakuza members, who were still crawling in pain after being cut in half, leaving a trail of entrails on the ground, even Asai Juro and Morikawa, who had committed many crimes, almost vomited and felt waves of fear wash over them.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. I want to enjoy your screams more!" Battlefield Harukaze, her face flushed and a strangely happy smile on her lips, slowly turned her gaze to Asai Juro and the yakuza minor boss Morikawa.

With a thud, Asai Juro, who was already on the verge of breaking down, collapsed to the ground in a heap.

The yakuza minor boss Morikawa, however, had a bit more courage. Instead of kneeling like Asai Juro, he turned and ran.

Yes, his courage was shown in the fact that he still had the nerve to run.