"My crime? Surely, you jest. You've searched my room, from top to bottom. You've raised my space... You've touched my sanctuary as it is... My eyes tell my mind no lies."
Botan's voice was unhurried.
"My crime? I have yet to see you bring out any existence that suggests it to be my doing. So... With all honesty, 'Detective' Bewoh, why do I think you're confusing personal matters with private?"
Yes...
The investigators and Field agents were a little suspicious too.
Why was he so confident that Botan was the culprit without any evidence?
Bewoh's lips formed a crescent arc. "You want evidence?"
A talisman paper slipped from unbeaten Bewoh's sleeve.
He held the paper with his right and used 2 fingers from his left to tap the paper and draw out a glowing green pair of giant scissors.
And before anyone could react, Bewoh vanished, appearing behind Botan several inches high.
"I did give you a chance!"
Boom!