Kugisaki naturally had no idea what was happening outside. Her expression was no longer as relaxed and casual as it had been at the start.
Just as Gojo Satoru had said, she was now standing on one side of this cruel scale, her mind constantly wavering.
To rewind one minute: after Kugisaki narcissistically praised herself for being cool and was about to leave, an unusual sound suddenly came from behind the pile of debris in the corner of the room.
Chapter 35