"Where's Sakurako?!" she shouted, "As a member of the criminal police, I officially warn you now to immediately stop all illegal activities, release the hostages, and put down your weapons and surrender..."
Before Minamoto Tamako could finish shouting, the believers began to bang on the door.
The shelves shook constantly, canned food, dishes, and teacups fell down one after another. Fujiwara Homare crouched in the corner, holding his head, muttering non-stop, "I'm invincible, I'm super lucky, I won't die..." From outside the door came Shirakawa Miki's voice inquiring again, "Miss Tamako, don't you understand yet? I'm doing this for your own good!"
"Kidnapping is also for my good?!" Tamako raised her gun, her hands sweating from the tension.
