Half-covered in blood, Kagu slowly walked back to his home in the slums.
His gaze was blurry and chaotic.
Kagu advanced along the familiar road, and when he reached his doorstep, he looked up to see two swaying dark figures fluttering in the moonlight, realizing there were two dead bodies hanging at the entrance.
The dead were a man and a woman, his parents.
Such a ghastly scene could have caused anyone to panic, yet Kagu remained utterly composed as he leisurely pushed open the door and returned inside.
The cramped room reeked strongly of foul odor.
Looking up, it turned out that a dozen bodies were hung above him, each face twisted strangely, clearly having suffered greatly before death.
Kagu let out a heavy sigh.
Even with corpses hanging all around, he still showed little reaction.
This was because…
The world he saw,
Was not the same as the one others saw.
Everything began when his parents went hunting in the mountains and casually killed a troop of monkeys.
