Then the point of the blade hit bone. Even poking and twisting it, the point would not go any further. But this was anticipated. And without panicking, Reiji Mikoshiba changed his tool to a fine-tooth saw that he had purchased at a DIY home center about a week prior. It was small but quite sharp, similar to the one he had used at school in the home-repair class. With each slice of the saw, blood flowed out. Nothing near spewing out, but more like liquid from a squeezed tube. Mikoshiba thought it was probably like a post-mortem autopsy. The difficulty was not so much with the blood but more so with the fat which would suddenly clog the teeth of the saw and made cutting difficult. Each time the saw clogged, it had to be withdrawn and the teeth cleaned with a rag before cutting through more meat and bone. This made Mikoshiba think that he should have prepared several saws. The time of the year was summer’s end, just before fall. Signs of late summer—a pale afterglow and the sound of a cricket—crept into even this abandoned plating factory that had gone bankrupt three years prior.
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