What the hell is this place?
Standing in the gas station, Kuse Daisaku frowned deeply, a wave of unease in his heart. Although he rarely came to the shopping district, he had some impression of it. But the shopping district in front of him gave Kuse Daisaku a feeling of ambiguity. At first glance, it seemed to be the shopping district he knew, but upon closer inspection, it appeared completely different.
"Big brother..."
At this moment, the driver and the other two underlings also took out baseball bats from the trunk and came up to Kuse Daisaku.
"Alright, hurry up and smash open that broken door, turn on the power, and refuel!"
"Yes."
Hearing Kuse Daisaku's words, the other three hurriedly carried their baseball bats to the tightly locked gate of the gas station, lifted their bats, and smashed it open with a series of bangs, then went inside with flashlights.
"A bunch of idiots."
