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Chapter 97 Deafening Love (8)

Office of the President.

Takayuki Kamii put his hands under his nose and made the classic commander's move.

He had received reports from his subordinates that the Americans had taken action and sent a small team of soldiers to help the Kansai Police Department.

Four people in Nakajima Makoto's group were killed on the spot. They have now been disarmed and detained in the Kansai Police Station. The United States military court will come to arrest them for interrogation tomorrow.

There is no doubt that he lost this game, and lost completely.

His secretary also found out what his youngest son had done wrong, and it turned out that he had caused a good friend of Chino Ai to commit suicide.

That good friend was not a powerful person, but just a middle-class person, and he was also a deaf-mute.

Kamii Takayuki couldn't help but get angry. Just for a mere commoner, Uehara Tetsuya targeted him like this?
Does he have any awareness of being a powerful person?
However, he smiled immediately. He almost forgot that Uehara Tetsuya was a lucky man. Not long ago, he was also an ordinary citizen. He had not yet adjusted his mentality.

Takayuki Kamii touched the corner of his mouth. He lost this round. He would give in and give some benefits to Tetsuya Uehara.

He picked up the white landline phone and dialed the number of another direct unit.

Even if he was willing to surrender, he had to rescue his son first.

This is not only because Kamii Haruto is his son, but also because it would be difficult to deal with if he revealed some shocking information.

……

night.

Haruto Kamii applied cooling oil on his face, which was given to him by the police.

It had been 12 hours since he had been in prison and he had not yet been rescued, which could only mean one thing: he had offended some powerful person.

Haruto Kamii finally remembered who Tetsuya Uehara was.

The secretary at home told him not to get involved with Hara Cheye and his woman, and even showed him photos.

But at that time he was too proud to admit it, so he said he knew it, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

Fuso is so big, how could we bump into it by chance?

However, Kamii Haruto had never expected that Uehara Tetsuya would be so ruthless, and...

Haruto Kamii felt regretful. How could Akina be so stupid?

Did you take his words seriously?
He regretted saying that to Akina.

The regret in my heart is like a stomach full of food, and my stomach is twitching slightly.

In Kamii Haruto's mind, the memories of being with Akina were replaying. In order to see her earlier, she came to wait for her outside the door. In order not to disturb her, she squatted on the ground and smeared the axis of the door and window at home with lubricating oil little by little, so as not to be disturbed by any slight sound.

Every moment, she expresses her longing for herself, and she loves herself with all her heart.

Haruto Kamii shed tears, not knowing whether it was the pain on his face or in his heart.

He knew it clearly, he knew that Akina loved him, why would he do such a thing?
Kamii Haruto whispered: "I'm sorry..."

At this moment, he seemed to hear something vaguely.

'b——'

Such a syllable came to his ears.

Haruto Kamii scratched his ears. He was confused. Was it because he was too sad?
At this time, the sound coming from my ears became a little louder.

The sound was like a piece of iron rubbing against glass, harsh, intense and disgusting.

Haruto Kamii felt a tightness in his chest and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

What's going on here?
At this time the sound was louder.

'b————'

Haruto Kamii felt the wind blowing on his face. It was the sound of air waves. His eyes went dark and the chaotic, harsh sound filled his ears, giving him a splitting headache. He subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

He was stunned when he saw it, and even his headache was gone immediately. It was the person he just missed, Akina.

Akina turned into a transparent figure. She looked at Kamii Haruto with resentment. There were multiple burns on her face and neck, and she made chaotic and harsh sounds from her mouth.

'b——————a'

The harsh sound vibrated against the walls and then bounced back, creating an echo in the prison. The sound was like an electric drill drilling into your ears.

Haruto Kamii's knees went weak and he fell to the ground. His face was as pale as the bed sheet, his lips trembled, and he backed away repeatedly.

He said, "Akina, I, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"do not come!"

Akina took a step closer. Although she didn't open her mouth, the harsh sound was resonating around her.

'b——————a————'

Haruto Kamii's eyes hurt, his eyeballs became bloodshot, his brain felt like someone had stirred it with fingers, his ears made a popping sound as if they were farting, and blood was flowing from his ears.

He touched his ear blankly and felt blood.

At this time, Akina took another step closer to him and was only three meters away from him.

She continued to make the sound and looked at Kamii Haruto with resentful eyes.

Haruto Kamii felt his temples throbbing, blood was flowing from both of his ears, he could no longer hear, his vision was blacking out, and he felt that he was going to die.

He crawled on the ground in a panic, away from Akina.

He cried and shouted: "No, don't come over here!"

"help me!"

A look of disappointment appeared on the face of the dead Akina. She, who was originally a snow-white spirit, turned blood red, and an unprecedentedly powerful sound wave spread from her.

'b——————a——————o'

'boom'

With a huge sound wave, all glass products within a three-kilometer radius were vibrating. The glass products that were close were directly shattered. Kamii Haruto's brain was directly shattered, and a ball of blood burst out of his brain and eyeballs.

He collapsed against the wall, blood oozing from his ears and eyeballs.

Inside the prison, Akina's figure slowly faded away.

At the same time, in another prison.

Nakajima Makoto was now bruised and swollen, and he was imprisoned next to Kamii Haruto.

He looked at the 'ghost' in front of him with a panicked look.

It was a white transparent body that looked like the ghost in the legend, and it was horrible to look at.

It was a female corpse, a female corpse that had been tortured beyond human form. One of her ears had been cut off and there was a beer bottle in her body.

“Wa-Wa Cai?!”

Nakajima Makoto was shocked and unbelievable. The ghost in front of him was the string of English letters tattooed on his arm, and his ex-girlfriend, Koizumi Wana.

Six years ago, he took He Cai to a drinking party and met Kamii Haruto. Kamii Haruto drank too much and raped He Cai on the way back.

After careful consideration, he gave up on seeking revenge for his girlfriend and took the blame for Haruto Kamii, which led to his current position.

How could this be?
Nakajima Makoto rubbed his eyes. He was beaten stupidly. Maybe he saw it wrong?
It was clear that six years ago, in order to feel at ease, he hastily cremated He Cai's body and used the ashes and feed to feed pigs.

He Cai didn't come to see him six years ago, but came to see him now?
An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Just as Nakajima Makoto was thinking this, sound waves were emanating from around Kazuna.

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(End of this chapter)