I really don't know what's going on tonight.
Two neighboring households opened their doors and quickly shut them again, probably going back to call and notify the property management in the downstairs lobby, or maybe just calling the police to handle it.
Kamiya Kazu, leaning against the railing, of course noticed the actions of the neighbors next to the Tsurumi family.
But he didn't pay much attention to it.
Calling the police? Well, I am still a member of the Metropolitan Police Department in name.
"Not bad at all. After this unexpected battle, Tsurumi should be another step closer to mastering the Silkworm Thread Strike. It shouldn't take too long."
His gaze fell back on the tightly closed door of his disciple's house.
An hour after his young disciple returned home from practicing Sword Dao, Kamiya Kazu received a notification from Mary.
She said that it seemed like his young disciple had been entangled by a weak supernatural tale.
