The other members of the Elite Ten were actually unaware of this, and even the First Seat was not acting out of any self-interest; he was only willing to work with Azami Nakiri because he considered him a rare confidant in his life.

After clarifying everything, Kerry and the other man clapped their hands.

“I’ve told you everything I know, and I promise you that if you take me there, I will help you identify the priest, and I am willing to accept legal trial for assisting the cult leader.”

With a gunshot, Kerry and Kazuma walked out of the repair tool warehouse.

"What's the next step? Should we go straight to the Far Moon Resort? Speaking of which, isn't that old man himself at the Far Moon Resort right now?"

According to Eizan Etsuya, if something happens to him, Nakiri Azami's private plane will likely not land at the school, but will instead turn around and run away or go somewhere else.

The clue we now know is the priest the other party mentioned. Although the other party usually communicates with Eizan Etsuya via electronic devices, anyone who can appear at that place is either a long-term tenant or a local staff member.

Kazuma suddenly remembered that Nakiri Senzaemon had mentioned that the two of them should retreat to the resort with him.

Now it seems that Senzaemon Nakiri has retreated one step, only to find himself trapped in the enemy's trap.

"Indeed, it seems we really are going over there."

Kerry nodded.

"But before that, we have something to do."

As he spoke, Kerry took out two burlap sack corners, poked two holes in the corners with a dagger, and put them on his head.

"That's right. It's such a big deal. Even if they want to suppress it, there are limits. I guess schools will have to close soon, and it will be hard to wait until everyone is gathered together again."

Kazuma took another burlap sack, cut two holes in the corner with a small sickle, and put it over his head. He then took out the list of students who had helped Eizan Etsuya commit crimes, which he had just scribbled down in the dark.

"Before we leave, let the two of us teachers give those students one last lesson."

"Never become a cult member!"

The two said in unison.

……

Meanwhile, on the mountainside, a group of Japanese police officers were gathered together, investigating the sudden kidnapping incident.

Everyone present accused the two consultants who came to the school of doing it, but the consultants had registered with fake identities.

The nameplate of Senzaemon Nakiri was registered arbitrarily and was not officially kept at the school.

Although this educator who cultivates the magnetic field of poisonous creatures has an inexplicable obsession with food competitions, and even dared to run away in such a dangerous situation, leaving his granddaughter at school to toughen her up.

However, they weren't stupid; they had considered the possibility of trouble when they invited these two people.

Because of the series of incidents and the unclear statements from each caller, the Metropolitan Police Department believes that there may be supernatural elements involved in this case, and Inspector Megure, who was dispatched, is taking over the investigation.

These are not the ordinary police officers you see on the streets of Japan wearing vests and riding bicycles; they are serious crime professionals in formal police uniforms or suits.

Inspector Megure looked at the two registration records in front of him with a troubled expression.

Hiruzen Sarutobi, a graduate of New Oriental Culinary School, is 28 years old. His photo section features a picture of Hatsune Miku in an anime style.

Danzo Shimura, a 30-year-old graduate of the Faculty of Fine Arts at the University of Vienna. The person in the photo is a foreigner with a small mustache.

Is this something that a person can register?

"You mean, you both saw these two advisors kidnap your school's student, Eizan Etsuya, right?"

The group of ten heroes and security guards present all nodded in agreement.

"Hmm... According to the surveillance footage, the other party should not have left your school yet. We will launch a search."

Just as the Metropolitan Police Department was formulating its plan, a policeman rushed over with a bewildered look on his face.

"Inspector Megure! Something terrible has happened! Headquarters just received a report that two people attacked multiple dormitories on Mount Totsuki three minutes ago! They even stole weapons from security personnel and carried out a campus shooting and attacked the school clinic!"

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"What? Weren't people on loan to protect the school?"

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Inspector Megure was stunned.

In the event of such an incident, in addition to on-site evidence collection and investigation, personnel were certainly dispatched to protect the surrounding area. In fact, due to concerns that there might not be enough combat-trained police officers from Tokyo, personnel were even borrowed from surrounding areas.

The subordinate was also very anxious and leaned close to Inspector Megure's ear.

"The people we borrowed from Matsunashi all said that those two seemed to have led a group to break through the police checkpoints during the Matsunashi Bk-201 incident. They also engaged in a firefight with the Metropolitan Police Department in the city while wiping out all the yakuza in Matsunashi. They even hanged the police inspector who was working for the yakuza at the villa's entrance. Those two didn't dare to stop them at all, and even ran away when they saw them."

Inspector Megure felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this.

He had heard about this matter before, and because it involved the Shiki incident, he had been in charge of the interrogation.

But weren't those two supposed to be dead?

The Metropolitan Police Department is completely rotten!

Cursing inwardly, Inspector Megure immediately began making arrangements.

"Notify headquarters to surround the academy exits! We're going to stop those people from committing violence!"

Saito, you stay here and watch over the witnesses. Don't let them leave yet; we'll be right back! Get the injured to the hospital first!

Once the deployment was completed, an ambulance quickly arrived at the school.

The injured here are not the Elite Ten, but rather the school bullies who were beaten up by Kerry and Kazuma, as well as some security personnel who were injured when the two hijacked the car and fled.

The last person seemed a bit strange after getting into the ambulance. After the caregiver lifted him in, he seemed to say something to the driver, and the driver nodded in understanding.

He then thought he heard something through the car door, but he couldn't hear it clearly because he was in too much pain.

I only vaguely heard things like "Top Ten Heroes," "participation," and "be good students."

However, the caregiver got into the car very quickly, and he anxiously spoke to the two nurses who were helping him into the car.

"Hey! Let me use the phone for a moment. I'm the heir to the Jun Sushi chain. I have something important to tell my family. You'll definitely get your share of the benefits!"

"Yes, that's right. The last one on the list is the heir to the Gun Sushi chain,"

The two men, who had been wearing masks and caregiver caps from the beginning, ignored him and instead whispered among themselves.

"Hey! What's with your attitude? Which hospital does this car belong to? Don't you know you're in the service business? If you keep this up, I'm going to file a complaint."

Kerry and Kazuma, who had snatched two wigs from the dormitory and masks and caregiver uniforms from the infirmary, turned around and mingled among the rescuers in the chaos.

"What?! You're not doctors! Waaah!"

The student, who had already been badly beaten, stared wide-eyed at the two faces.

He suddenly realized how the woman felt when she saw a news report a while ago about an Indian woman who was raped, then raped in the ambulance, and then raped by the police at the police station.

Kerry took out a cotton ball and stuffed it into his mouth, soothing him gently.

"Don't be afraid, child."

I'm a professional veterinarian. I heard you were quite active in your senior alumni's cult before. Some junior students couldn't improve their cooking skills because they didn't have offerings. Your family owns a share in a hospital, and you even suggested that those junior students could spend money to kill some patients that nobody cares about in order to get offerings.

"Hey patient, we're here to serve you. This is the gas our hospital recently imported. Come and try it!"

The driver called out from behind the guardrail.

"Hey? What's going on with you guys? Going to the restroom was already a huge delay."

"It's alright! The patient is being uncooperative and wants to end his own life, so we are stopping him."

"Sigh! Really, these young people nowadays! This whole thing is really outrageous. I think I just heard the policeman say that we'll be back later. There are almost 30 students at this school who were just attacked. I don't know if we're here to collect their bodies or to give them medical treatment. These are all rich kids, aren't they? The school principal is going to be in trouble!"

The driver in front of the car sighed with emotion.

"By the way, I don't think I've seen you before. Which floor's caregivers are you?"

"I'm Sato!"

Kazuma answered loudly.

"Hey! There are five people with the surname Sato in our department. Which floor are you on again?"

Several tens of minutes later, Inspector Megure led a group of police officers from all over Tokyo to completely surround Totsuki Village and began a thorough search of the area. However, they unexpectedly discovered some monster corpses, and the matter was dropped. High-ranking officials from the Metropolitan Police Department also met with Senzaemon, who had requested to disembark in Tokyo, and Azami Nakiri, who had requested to be released from the plane in Tokyo, to accept the investigation.

……

After arriving at the hospital, Kuai Keli and Kazuma ran all the way and disappeared into the crowd, randomly finding a phone booth to contact Nakiri Senzaemon.

He Zhen felt that since he had already given the old man a hard time, there was no need to contact him anymore, and besides, he felt that the old man was not quite normal.

From his perspective, did he leave two dangerous individuals who could kill him right in front of him, a bunch of cooks who wanted to rebel, and who knows how many more monsters, and his beloved granddaughter in a mountain?

However, Kerry didn't seem to care about it.

"Do you think that old man is really stupid? Don't be fooled by what he said about handing it over to the law for judgment. You can tell he doesn't care about the law at all."

He knew we couldn't possibly harm his granddaughter, nor could his son-in-law and his men. Besides, if we fought with those people, his son-in-law would be the one to take the blame.

Kazuma thought it made some sense.

"Wouldn't this allow him to see from an outsider's perspective who exactly is opposing him in the Japanese culinary world? Maybe he'll start purging those people afterward, so that his seemingly simple-minded granddaughter can more stably inherit the family business after he dies?"

Perhaps he doesn't want to hurt his granddaughter's feelings, so he's hesitant to do it himself, and he's even hoping we can kill his son-in-law, then his granddaughter will only resent us.

Kazuma then expanded on what Kerry had said, taking it as a possibility.

"Who knows."

Kerry thought for a moment, and then he remembered the sequel to Food Wars! The rebellion ended, but the traitors weren't punished. They graduated and opened their own shops.

Who knows, maybe that old man really does believe in the idea of ​​fighting.

After all, a rebellion occurred, but no purge was carried out. This essentially tells other dissenting individuals that the Nakiri family is a weak clan that cannot even protect its own assets.

After some negotiation, Kazuma finally got some change and called the old man from a public phone booth, explaining that something might be wrong on his end.

"...I see. I've also heard about some things that happened at the school. Hmm...I understand. Since you two are determined to get to the bottom of this, I'll send a car to pick you up right away."

After hanging up the phone, Senzaemon Nakiri frowned and pondered for a moment.

The incident at Totsuki Academy is too big, and he feels it's quite troublesome. It will greatly affect whether anyone will dare to send their child to Totsuki in the future.

Fortunately, because the dismissal documents were prepared so thoroughly, those young men and women wanted to ensure he couldn't recover, and now all the responsibility had nothing to do with him.

A 20-minute wait was followed by a ten-hour drive.

When Kerry and Kazuma moved to the Totsuki Resort.

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