The full weight of the glass now in his grasp, Kamui wasted no time in shattering it. He slammed the magical creation into his raised knee and watched the shards go flying. Despite that the glass broke, he seemed pleased with the outcome, even plucking a glass shard out of Taako's hair for him.
"I wonder if the killer transformed his weapon too."
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"I wonder if the killer transformed his weapon too."