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All Bonten members cooped themselves inside the office of their boss, bearing and watching as his aura remained neutrally cold. they watch as Manjiro slits open a chest of a dead woman, their eyes followed as he skillfully guides the edge of a sharp knife lower and deeper, eyes lost in the abyss of the deep, dark ocean. all of the seven except their boss know what was going on, but they remained silent as Manjiro hates it when people interrupt his fine work. the bones of the poor woman sticks out as he squeezed his hands inside to pull out her heart.
there was nothing else other than the lamp on the side of his table was illuminating the room, the air was cold despite the air conditioning being off. it reeks of death inside and outside, but the unpleasant odor was stronger in his office. once the heart was out, Manjiro stared at the dead organ, whispering to himself, "it's dead . . ." before crushing it right in his palm, blood splattered on his face and wrist, dribbling through the length of his neck and arms.
"what are you guys doing here?" Manjiro finally faced them as Haruchiyo offered to wipe his face and as Mochizuki pulled the useless corpse outside to burn it with the others. he sat back on his chair while the pinkette followed pursuit, now wiping Manjiro's bloody hands.
"we have come to report."
Manjiro lifted an eyebrow. "what must it be that made all of you come in my office all at once? it better be important, because if not you all can go out." he looked up to Haruchiyo who's standing beside him. "Dorayaki?" the pinkette nodded and did not spoke, but reached for the bag of Manjiro's favorite he had placed on the small table on the side of the room, he handed it to his boss who silently took it from his hands and started munching on it despite the red still covering his arms.
