"Yes! After Kyo-san took his second hand, he opened himself to Kyo-san. He then came upstairs to stop you from killing his son, but ended up breaking his arm."
Hitori gulped. "He let him go? How? Why did he listen to that bastard father?" Hitori demanded. "He should have ended it, right? He should have kicked him instead of listening to him. Do you not suspect—"
"Do not even say that, Hitori-san. We Akira is alive today, that is because of him. Please. Do not do that to him." Eya held her hands under her chin, ready to wipe her tears any second.
"Then why not? Why—"
"Dynamite," Kakashi said. Hitori frowned at him and bobbed his head. "Kamino had the building on dynamties. He threatened to blow the building the moment we tried to kill him."
"Dynamites? Is he insane?" Akira groaned. "What is wrong with this man?"
"Everything is wrong with him." Hitori rubbed his forehead, then pushed back his hair.