Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Art is explosion!

After Olga left the shooting range, Amuro Toru lowered his eyes to look at the wooden gun on the table.

This is one of the models he is most familiar with...

Think about the robber who was "slashed" in the detention center before -

Amuro Toru's eyes darkened.

There is an undercover agent from the Black Organization within the police force; this is something Toru Amuro can now be certain of.

Rum.

The difference from last time was that this time, the first name that Toru Amuro thought of was not Olga. He even spontaneously excluded Olga from the list of dangerous people, drawing a clear dividing line between her and other members of the organization.

Even he himself was not aware of this inertial thinking.

While skillfully disassembling the wooden cannon in his hand, Toru Amuro went over in his mind all the information he currently had, as well as all the members of the organization he had come into contact with or heard of.

Rum.

Although Amuro Toru was recruited into the organization by Rum, he had never actually met Rum in person or even heard his real voice. Rum usually communicated with him via email, and even when he called, he would use a voice changer.

Is he so secretive because he is used to protecting his identity, or is his current "identity" something that cannot be known?

Most members of the organization, such as Gin, show their true faces, because even if the undercover lurking in the organization sees his face, as long as they do not have solid evidence, they will not be able to influence him.

But what if Rum's face was seen by an undercover agent? What if Rum was a member of the Black Organization undercover in the police...

Toru Amuro quickly reviewed the faces of some officials from the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency in his mind, but still had no clue.

Maybe he was wrong, or maybe it was just the habitual vigilance of the second-in-command of the organization.

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Amuro Toru placed a disassembled handgun part in front of him. Sure enough, the police serial number that should have been on it had been worn away.

There was a "squeak" sound behind me.

Amuro Toru put down the handgun parts as if nothing had happened and turned around.

It's gin.

"Is there something?" Toru Amuro leaned on the table where the wooden warehouse branch was placed with his arms folded.

Gin snorted, clearly not accustomed to Amuro Toru's attitude. He threw something at him.

Toru Amuro raised his hand to catch it - it was a USB flash drive.

He tossed the USB drive carelessly and looked at Gin with a questioning look.

Gin grinned, an unlit cigarette still dangling from his lips: "Your mission."

Toru Amuro lowered his eyes and looked carefully at the inconspicuous USB flash drive in his hand, then put it into his shirt pocket.

He doesn't like Gin, and of course, he doesn't like anyone in the Black Organization except Olga, but his dislike for Gin is particularly prominent among them.

Naturally, Toru Amuro had no intention of pretending to be nice to Gin. He just restrained himself from confronting this guy who was responsible for several lives.

"By the way, smoking is prohibited here." Amuro caught a glimpse of Gin taking out a lighter and trying to light a cigarette.

Gin paused holding the lighter, and with a "tsk" sound, he put the lighter back in dissatisfaction.

"Troublesome little devil."

Gin remembered that Olga was living in this manor now. This little brat hated the smell of cigarettes, so smoking was prohibited wherever she was.

Gin didn't understand why the boss would agree to Olga's unreasonable request. After all, most members in the organization smoked.

But since it was an order given by the boss himself, Gin could not disobey even if he did not understand it.

*

Gin left, and Toru Amuro put his hands in his pockets, holding the USB drive, and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. Toru Amuro snapped out of his thoughts and checked his phone.

Two text messages. One from Rum, the other from his immediate superior in the police force.

*

It is mid-September and autumn has gradually arrived in Tokyo.

Olga hadn't been busy with her studies these past two days, but had been on a mission with Amuro Toru. This was Rum's request.

Olga didn't know the specific content of Amuro Toru's mission. Rum didn't tell her, and Amuro Toru didn't tell her either. Of course, if Olga really wanted to know, she would always have her own way, but she didn't think it was necessary.

Amuro Toru was obviously capable of completing this task independently, so there was no need for her to intervene, and naturally there was no need for her to understand the content of the task.

As for Rum's request for Olga and Amuro Toru to be together?

Olga actually couldn't guess what Rum was thinking. She could only assume that Rum was still worried about Amuro Toru, so he needed her to follow and monitor him.

Olga was sitting in the passenger seat, playing games. Amuro Toru had been driving her around Tokyo for three days straight. He hadn't done anything special; he was just driving around Tokyo.

However, Olga knew that Toru Amuro had his own purpose in doing this, and he would not waste time doing meaningless things.

"Take a break after finishing this game. Looking at your phone all the time is bad for your eyes."

At that time, Toru Amuro parked the car on the side of the road. He was looking out the window of the driver's seat, while Olga in the passenger seat had been playing games with her head down for almost the entire morning.

It's not good for the cervical spine either. Looking at Olga's posture, Amuro Toru added silently in his heart.

"But resting is so boring. I can only stare blankly." Olga's fingers flew, and the lollipop in her mouth made her voice a little slurred. "You won't play with me."

She stayed in the car the whole time, with nothing else to do except looking at her phone. Amuro Toru had his own things to do, and it was impossible for him to play with her.

Amuro Toru thought for a moment and said, "Can I memorize some words during my break?"

Olga: “…”

Olga finally took her eyes off her phone. She raised her head and rolled her eyes at Amuro Toru.

If memorizing words can be considered a break...

Olga's current Japanese language teaching has been completely taken over by Amuro Toru. Toru is rarely distressed by this - this child doesn't even want to memorize words, how can she learn the language well like this?

However, as a core member of the organization, it is okay not to know eight languages, but it is definitely not okay not to know Japanese. Therefore, both Olga and Amuro Toru have a long way to go.

After a while, Toru Amuro suddenly unbuckled his seat belt.

Olga naturally heard the noise: "Are you going out?"

"Well, it's almost time." Amuro Toru's originally relaxed expression became focused, and his eyes looking somewhere outside the window were extremely sharp.

Olga didn't notice any of this, she was still playing games with her head down.

Take a break after playing one game?

It doesn't exist!

Although Toru Amuro, the "guardian", always finds a way to make Olga cooperate, he does not have the authority of a "guardian" and cannot control Olga at all.

"Olia, I'm leaving for a while. I'll leave this place to you."

"Hmm." Olga reluctantly put away her phone and looked out the window.

After getting out of the car, Toru Amuro walked towards a building on the side of the road. Olga stared at his back in a daze, doing nothing until Toru Amuro's figure disappeared from her sight. Only then did she come to her senses.

*

Olga didn't count how much time had passed, as she spent the last part of the morning staring blankly at the street.

It was not until the sun reached its highest point, painting the entire sky a dazzling golden color, that Toru Amuro finally arrived, carrying something.

"Is it done?" Olga rolled down the car window.

"Yeah." Toru Amuro didn't say much about the mission, he just handed the thing in his hand to Olga.

Olga took it and saw that it was a brand of milk tea that she had mentioned a few days ago that she wanted to try. However, since the manor they were currently staying in was located in the suburbs, even the delivery guy was unwilling to come, so Olga had never had the chance to try it.

Even Olga herself had almost forgotten this "wish," but Toru Amuro unexpectedly remembered it. She felt the warm touch of the milk tea in her hands, and the expression in her downcast eyes changed several times.

Amuro Toru took out his phone to check the time and explained, "I just happened to see it nearby."

It's already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Almost there.

Amuro Toru walked around the front of the car and was about to open the driver's door when—

"boom--!!!"

Olga felt her eardrums were almost buzzing from the huge explosion, and the earth seemed to tremble because of it.

After the sound of the explosion died away, thick gray smoke billowed from the air not far away and spread towards this place, bringing with it the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder.

Toru Amuro looked at a floor of a high-rise building where an explosion had occurred in the distance, his expression froze, and then he quickly got into his car and started the engine.

The explosion occurred near the driver's seat, so Olga rubbed her ears while climbing onto Amuro Toru and looking out through the window on his side.

Even without the loud explosion, the direction of the explosion was easy to determine—it was the tallest building within several kilometers. The explosion must have occurred somewhere near the top floor, and Olga could still see the billowing black smoke rising from that floor.

"Wow," Olga couldn't help but exclaim, "This must have blown up the entire floor, right?"

Amuro Toru also looked towards the explosion site with a solemn expression, a feeling of worry and inexplicable unease gradually creeping into his heart. This feeling wasn't just because many citizens might be injured in this explosion...

Olga saw Amuro Toru frowning and asked him with interest, "Did you do this?"

After shaking his head silently, Amuro Toru carried Olga back to the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

Olga put a straw in her milk tea and took a sip.

Mm, it really tastes good!

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