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“Oh, I see, so let’s take a little break then. We have plenty of time, ha-ha.” They stood there for a while near the academy grounds, in a place where there were no other people, but despite the rest, Morineru didn’t feel any better; on the contrary, he was losing himself more and more, and at some point, he completely stopped understanding what Kikhrei was talking about, and then he stopped understanding what was happening at all. “You know, I can’t stand human trash. Why don’t all these creatures just die and leave good people alone?” The journalist took a well-sharpened axe out of his bag and energetically twirled it in his hands. “A few days ago, as often happens with me, I stayed up until morning and went to bed very late, and as a result, I woke up with a headache and someone shouting. I looked out the window, and there were young people. Well, nothing can be done, I thought, but imagine – one of them was walking his dog, and it pooped right in front of my house! Of course, its owner didn’t think to clean it up… But never mind, there’s karma in this world.” Kikhrei deftly climbed over the fence, and two guard dogs immediately rushed at him. He stopped one with his elbow and hit the other with the axe between the eyes, killing it instantly. With the next blow, he finished off the second dog and waved his hand at Morineru, as if inviting him to follow. For some reason, at this point, the student found it all incredibly amusing and climbed over the fence after the journalist. Kikhrei handed him the bloodied axe and went to the neighboring dormitory, leaving the student near the first one.
