Four hideous, grimacing faces came barreling toward the crowd at breakneck speed, shifting constantly to reveal distorted eyes and disgusting tentacles—a combination that leaned heavily into both comedy and sheer oppression.
Kusakabe slid from the middle of the group to the front almost instantly, a katana materializing in his hand.
He bit down hard, shattering the rest of his lollipop, and muttered a dark curse under his breath: If I survive this, I am definitely treating myself to two packs of cigarettes...
Chapter 246