Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

Meanwhile, police cars, ambulances, and fire trucks arrived at the scene one after another, their piercing sirens breaking the chaotic atmosphere outside the hospital.

"It's completely over... there's no saving it..."

Feeling the increasing thoughts within [Tomie Network] and listening to the melodious sound of police sirens, Amamiya Rin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Given Tomie's constitution, as long as she isn't completely burned to a crisp, she can regenerate. Now that the fire trucks have arrived, it's unrealistic to expect all the Tomies to die in the hospital.

He was completely unable to get rid of Tomie.

"Although I don't understand what you're thinking," Tomie cupped Amamiya Rin's face in her hands, her alluring face radiating charm without restraint, captivating even the patients in the distance. "Come help me, help me kill those imposters. If you can help me kill them, I can become your girlfriend."

A sweet voice reached Amamiya Rin's ears. Before Amamiya Rin could push Kawakami Tomie away, a hand grabbed Kawakami Tomie by the back of her collar and pulled her away from Amamiya Rin.

"What are you doing?!"

Tomie Kawakami staggered backward, steadied herself, turned around, and angrily shouted, only to see a face exactly like her own.

"Oh dear, trying to sneak away by yourself? That won't do."

The owner of that hand was another Tomie, and there was more than one Tomie. A dozen Tomies appeared nearby at some point, with cold smiles on their faces and malice in their eyes.

"You imposters!"

Looking at her own face, Tomie Kawakami gritted her teeth, her face filled with hatred.

"The imposter is really good at turning the tables; I am the real Tomie Kawakami."

Tomie, who could no longer tell who her original self was, placed her hand on her chest and said confidently.

"Don't say such stupid things. I am the real Tomie Kawakami. Isn't it obvious that I am?"

Another Tomie tucked her glossy black hair behind her shoulder and said haughtily.

"You imposters! You're nothing but thieves who stole my beauty!"

After being pulled away, Kawakami Tomie regained her balance, her cheeks flushed slightly with anger. She pointed at the group of faces opposite her that looked exactly like hers, her voice filled with undisguised disgust.

"Oh dear, those who call others imposters are themselves the biggest imposters, aren't they?"

Tomie crossed her arms and chuckled.

Although they wore different clothes, the expressions on their faces, a mixture of arrogance and mockery, were exactly the same.

The argument escalated, with a dozen identical mouths spewing out vicious words at the same time. Each of them insisted that they were the real Tomie Kawakami and accused the others of being poor imitators.

They glared at each other, their eyes filled with pure hatred.

The noise of Tomie and the others' argument made Amamiya Rin feel like a hundred ducks were quacking in his ears, giving him a splitting headache and throbbing temples.

At the same time, the massive fire truck drove into the compound, and the firefighters jumped off the truck nimbly and began laying out the hoses.

Thick jets of water shot towards the smoking floor. The contact between water and fire produced a large amount of white steam. Police and firefighters entered the building together, subdued the rioters who were still fighting, and dragged them out of the main building.

The injured were taken to ambulances by medical personnel who came from other hospitals.

Police tape was quickly erected, isolating the growing crowd of onlookers. Reporters also rushed to the scene, their cameras focused on the billowing smoke from the hospital building and the busy rescue workers.

The actions of the official organizations also influenced the disputes among Tomie and her allies.

"Tsk! There are always some stubborn people who can be a real hindrance."

"The police are here, it's better to keep a low profile."

"Even though they're all useless, they can still be a bit of a hassle sometimes."

……

Tomie and the others stopped arguing and turned their attention to the police officers not far away.

Their attitude towards the police was generally one of contempt, yet they couldn't ignore it; it was probably this contradictory emotion.

"Bye-bye, Lin-jun, see you tomorrow."

Tomie and the others reached a consensus, dispersed, and soon disappeared from sight.

Amamiya Rin immediately realized that these lawless monsters still had some reservations about the official organization that represented order and violence.

Does the island nation's official organization have a department specifically for dealing with the supernatural and bizarre?

Amamiya Rin wasn't sure; he only knew that the authorities had likely come into contact with the supernatural and bizarre.

Junji Ito drew a manga called something like "The Sword of Something".

Forgive me, it's been so long I've forgotten his name, I only remember the general plot: someone wields a magic sword that can take away life and give life, specifically to extend the lifespan of politicians.

In Junji Ito's world, supernatural forces are usually the type that flaunt their presence, and even if the authorities can't do much about them, they will inevitably come into contact with them.

At this point, the police also began to contact the people who had taken refuge outside, asking witnesses for details.

Two uniformed police officers walked towards Yu Gonglin. One was tall and the other short. The taller one was a burly man, two or three times the size of an average person, and looked very mature, probably at least in his thirties. The younger one was very young, probably in his twenties.

However, the policeman, who looked to be at least in his thirties, lagged behind the younger policeman, appearing to be the one leading the group.

"Are you alright? Do you need medical assistance?"

The young policeman looked at Amamiya Rin's cane and his pale face, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, just a little tired."

Amamiya Rin slowly raised her hand to indicate her cooperation, while trying to calm her breathing.

"That's good. I'm Inspector Feng Hai, and this is my colleague, Kogure. We'd like to ask you about what's happening at the hospital."

The young policeman nodded and showed his identification.

The burly policeman named Xiaomu stood silently behind Inspector Fenghai, like a high wall, bringing an invisible sense of oppression. However, his expression was not fierce, but rather somewhat honest.

(Kazekai? Kogure? Where have I heard these names before? Aren't they from past lives or previous existences? Or are they characters from Japanese works I've seen?)

Amamiya Rin vaguely felt that the combination of the two people seemed familiar, but too much time had passed, and he couldn't remember them just by their surnames.

He didn't delve any further, but carefully said, "The specific reason... you might not believe it, but I saw many people with the exact same appearance in the hospital."

"Identical people? Twins? Triplets?"

Feng Hai and Xiao Mu exchanged a glance, then asked, guessing.

"There are more than twenty people, not just a few."

Amamiya Rin shook his head.

The two police officers couldn't help but show expressions of astonishment.

"More than twenty people? Could you be mistaken? Or are they all dressed up and made up the same way? Deliberately disguising themselves as the same person?"

Feng Hai quickly asked.

He didn't think there were really more than twenty identical people, but the strange phenomenon occurring in the hospital might be related to the riots inside.