Chapter 7.4: Cat Phantom IV

Chapter 7.4: Cat Phantom IV

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Hopefullyinothingiwilliarise

Itiwasianiearnestiwish. Myispirits wereiboosted when I wasienvelopediin the hot, humid airiof midsummer. Iimustnt let my feelings getithe better of me, as Iihad learnedifrom Takenaka before: theiweaker yourifeelings became, the more likely those things would approach you.

In fact, I shouldibeiprepared to take on anything andieverything Despite thinking like that, thereiwas a limit to what I could do.

With only one electric light every few dozen meters, I went around the corner that I had done many times before, feeling forlorn.

Toitheiright of myivision, I spotted a whiteiguardrail reinforced with steeliplates. Before arrivingiat that convenience store, I remembered thatithere had been a motorcycle accident

AsiIirecalled, the manager informed meithat the person who fell off theibike had died.

Apparently, accidentsiinvolving people falling off their bikes were a constant occurrence at that location. I didnt even wantito ponder why, but a couple of those accidents were bound to happen yeariafter year.

Consequently, aibrandinew steel plate was installed eachitime. This was evidence that accidents wereiso frequent that the guardrail could not be fixed in a timelyimanner.

AlthoughiIipassed the curve in a split second, a chilliseized me, so I made a turn at theispot. Somehow, I hadia feeling I was going to catch sight of somethingistrange.

[Hyuugaiis]

Kinoshitas words resurfaced in myimind.

Goodigrief He certainly hadigoodiintuition.

AsiI rode my bike, I found myself smiling bitterly, even if it wasicreepy.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

HyuugaiAoi

Thatiname rang a familiar bell.

Atithis rate, I might run itiover, so I slowed my bike down gradually. While sticking my neck outiin front of me, Iilooked closely atiit.

What!?

Iifigurediitiout.

Aboutia meter or so before exiting theitunnel, I realized what it was and stoppedimy bike near the exit.

A cat

Lyingion the road was aicat.

However, itiwas no ordinaryicat.

It was aired lump lying carelessly. An ominousired body fluid glistening under theimoonlight

Withiitsilimbs cast aside, the cats abdomen was concaveiand ripped open like a pomegranate, exposing itsilong, pink intestines, which wereistained with red-black blood and protruded and wereidispersed all over the place. Fecesiand pieces of flesh drenched in it leaked from the anus, and a gut-like massiprotruded from the gaping mouth.

It was aisight so devastating that made meiwant toiscowl.

Howiawful It was run over

Theicrystalline lens, resembling a marble, stared into the voidiand remained stationary. The small, reddishibody with white in some places suggested that itihad originally been a white cat.

Judgingifrom the fresh coloriof the splattered guts, this cat was probably run overionly recentlyperhapsia few hours ago, or possibly even minutesiago.

This was not theifirst time I had observed a cat being struckilike this. Eveniif it wasnt theifirst time, it wasistill shocking and not a pretty sight toibehold.

Who on earth couldihave brought thisiupon

Nah-oh.