"What are you doing?"
Like the seductive whisper of a demon, the voice lingered in Kazuaki Hirata's ear. An eerie, bright yellow glow ignited in the pitch-black air, and a stubborn resolve took clear shape within his mind.
Burn it all down in a fire. When the extra remains were found later, they would simply insist they belonged to Aso Keiji, and no one would suspect a thing. Even if it were eventually discovered not to be him, what did it matter? The man would already be dead by then.
Chapter 120