Kaito and the others should be in the warehouse… So how the hell did they just disappear?
Wait… don't tell me… they vanished like the rest of the clan?!
A bad feeling crept up in Ryuji's heart.
"Captain Jacob, I think we should search more carefully."
"Huh?"
Jacob looked at him in surprise. Just a moment ago, this guy was saying there was nothing here, and now he suddenly wants to search again? These Japanese guys sure are weird…
Still, they headed deeper into the warehouse.
What they found was worse than expected—not only were there no people, but all the supplies had been completely looted. Warehouse No. 3 was in the worst shape—the chicken coop had collapsed, and all the chickens were gone.
"Poor chickens…" Jacob muttered under his breath.
But Ryuji's frown only deepened. This wasn't about the damn chickens anymore—his people were missing.
Kaito was one of the strongest fighters in the clan, practically his right-hand man.
