((Ditches them for a bit))
The sight before Hidemune wouldn't register in his mind no matter how long he stared. Minehime lay on the table, unmoving while Hanbei stood over her with a bone saw, removing the entirety of her arm from the shoulder down. Her belly was sliced open and the skin and muscle clamped back to reveal organs, some of which were missing; both of her legs were missing, one from the mid-thigh down and the other just below the knee. All of her severed limbs were placed neatly on the metal table behind Hanbei, like a grotesque buffet. When Hanbei felt eyes on him, he looked up, switching off the saw and setting it aside. "Ah, Hidemune-kun, just in time, I needed some assistance, but it seems we're a bit short-staffed at the moment." He picked up Minehime's severed arm and set it on the table behind him. Minehime wasn't strapped down to the table like she had been forced, in fact she was actually wearing a hospital garment, showing she had either put it on, or it was forced on, but it was unlikely they would have changed her clothes had they forced her. An oxygen mask was over her nose and mouth, and was assumed to also apply the gas that kept her unconscious, her hair was pulled back out of the way, and an I.V hooked into her neck.