“Yes, yes, yes…”

Facing Hoshino Aoi's questioning, Amuro Toru lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little helpless.

but……

He turned his wrist that was pressed against the wall, and a hint of smile was faintly revealed in his magnetic voice.

"Are you sure we want to talk like this?"

"What does it matter?"

Hoshino Aoi snorted softly:

"Stop trying to change the subject and just talk."

"Really... Middles, your patience is really poor right now."

Amuro Toru pretended to sigh, but after seeing a hint of impatience between her brows, he still made a surrendering gesture and said obediently:

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you what I say."

He slightly modified the story and told it to Aoi Hoshino that after the dinner, they found a Russian tied to a bomb. After rescuing the man, they discovered the bomber. In the process of chasing the bomber, he was hit by a grenade thrown by the bomber and was injured.

"In other words, you were just accidentally affected by someone else today?"

Hoshino Aoi knew that there must be some water in Amuro Toru's words, for example, the "accidentally being affected" statement, it must be that they discovered someone was committing a crime, and then took the initiative to stop the other party, and were injured in the process of chasing the other party.

But the overall events, including the bomber involved and the Russian who was tied up by the bomber, could not have been made up.

so……

"Did you see what the bomber looked like?"

Amuro Toru's expression was somewhat regretful:

"No, he was wearing a leather jacket with a hood that concealed his figure, and a bird-beak mask on his face. He didn't speak the entire time."

So let alone seeing the other person's appearance clearly, they can't even tell whether the other person is a man or a woman.

"But since he chose that Russian as his target, maybe we can get some information from him."

Amuro Toru pondered:

"Although I don't know whether they are killing randomly or have a specific target, it is still a clue."

"Then let's investigate."

Hoshino Aoi didn't say anything for a long time, and even under the cover of darkness, her expression gradually became ugly.

But this time she was not pretending for the three-dimensional audience, but as Toru Amuro spoke, she slowly recalled her first death.

Fortunately, she is no longer the same person she used to be.

After experiencing three deaths, she no longer triggers her brain's self-protection consciousness because of excessive pain like the first time.

Now she can naturally put her own death aside and think about other things.

for example--

The woman named Pramya.

Hoshino Aoi was lost in thought.

Because it was during the epidemic, the residential complex where they lived was sealed off, so she was unable to go to see the movie on the first day of its release.

Fortunately, the lockdown of the community was not long, so she resisted the urge to read spoilers and planned to go directly to the cinema to watch the movie after the lockdown was lifted.

But it would be strange if I could endure such a thing.

And because she often searched for posts about Touko, her phone was flooded with messages during that period. Whenever she clicked on it, she would see various screenshots of the movie.

Although she tried her best to control her hands, she still knew the code name of the bomber, and that he would put a bomb ring on Touzi and injure her on the helicopter.

Pramya.

If she remembered correctly, this should be her name, right?

And it seems that there is also an Avengers team involved?

In order to find Matsuda, the other party seemed to have kidnapped a policeman, but since Matsuda had died in the line of duty at that time, Takagi disguised himself as him and went to the appointment.

Combined with the fact that Jinpei Matsuda had given the hostage his business card three years ago, even if she had not read the entire plot, she could infer that the hostage must be a member of the Avengers team.

Otherwise, how would they know Jinpei Matsuda's name?

If they had paid enough attention to this information, they would have known that Matsuda had died in the explosion the next day.

So they knew the name of Jinpei Matsuda, and they definitely didn't know it from any newspaper.

Moreover, from the perspective of three-dimensional creation, it is impossible for the author to set up such an unrelated plot.

Therefore, if you want to know more about Pramya, there is definitely no problem starting from this angle.

It should be solved in a month, right?

Hoshino Aoi pondered in her heart, but did not show it on her face. She just questioned the man:

"You should still remember what the other person looks like, right?"

Amuro Toru raised his eyebrows.

He already knew what she was planning without Aoi Hoshino explaining it too clearly.

"I'll send you his portrait later."

"Um."

Hoshino Aoi nodded:

"I'll have someone investigate this matter. No one can get away with messing with the organization. He must pay the price."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Amuro Toru curved his eyebrows and said with a chuckle:

"But I don't want anyone else to know about this."

His voice was a little soft, and the light and slow tone fell into Hoshino Aoi's ears, as if it was a murmur of affection.

"You know, Rye and I don't have a good relationship. I'm worried that he'll laugh at me if he finds out. So, can I investigate secretly and not tell anyone? Including Gin and Vermouth..."

Having said that, he lowered his eyes slightly, as if he felt a little embarrassed, and even the look he gave Hoshino Aoi was more pleading.

With this attitude, not to mention that Hoshino Aoi had no intention of telling anyone else, even if she really wanted to tell others, after meeting his eyes and being pleaded in a soft voice, she would not be able to refuse him.

After seeing her nod without saying a word, the smile in Amuro Toru's eyes couldn't help but deepen a little, and the words "rye" and vodka couldn't help but emerge in his mind.

Is he the only special one...

The gun that was originally against Hoshino Aoi's waist seemed to have sensed the owner's mood, and the muzzle unconsciously tilted a lot. From a distance, it didn't look like a threat at all, it was clearly an embrace with one hand.

Unfortunately, the person being embraced was still thinking about who to ask to investigate, and had no idea that anything was wrong between the two of them. By the time she came to her senses, the hand around her back had already been withdrawn.

Only a faint warmth remains, which gradually dissipates in the cold wind.