Chapter 39 The Man Destined to Drown
Even after confirming that the phone was turned off, Toru Amuro still did not dare to be careless.
He signaled to Yuya Kazami with his eyes, and the latter responded by running back to the car and taking out something in the shape of a black square box.
Walking back to his boss, Yuya Kazami adjusted the frequency and turned on the machine.
This is a shielding device that shields electromagnetic wave signals. It can effectively block the networking function of networked devices and the electromagnetic wave signal emission of offline devices.
Yuya Kazami knew that his boss was always thoughtful and thorough, but he never expected him to be so cautious.
However, perhaps it is precisely because I have to consider details that ordinary people cannot think of in everything that I put a lot of pressure on myself, which gradually accumulates to the point where I need to see a doctor for counseling?
Thinking of how Toru Amuro had arranged for him to find a reliable psychiatrist during a contact a few days ago, Yuya Kazami sighed inwardly.
Not knowing that his serious subordinate had such complicated thoughts, Toru Amuro directly put the cell phone used by the black organization members on the shielding device and finally asked:
“Is there anyone suitable?”
He was also referring to the incident with Dr. Xin.
Yuya Kazami nodded, retrieved the data stored in his mobile phone, and handed it to Toru Amuro: "According to your instructions, I have found three suitable candidates."
As Amuro Toru lowered his head, the gray duckbill cap was pushed down, almost completely covering the face and expression of the blond young man.
After carefully reading the information of the three doctors, Toru Amuro quickly chose one of them: "Please make an appointment for me as soon as possible."
"Yes." Kazami Yuya looked at the candidate chosen by Amuro Toru and added, "Mr. Fūya, this doctor's identity is quite special. He usually does not receive patients other than family members, so if you need him, you can see him today at the earliest."
A doctor who only sees family members?
Noticing Toru Amuro's suspicious look, Kazami Yuya continued to explain: "There is a member of this family who is trustworthy, and he introduced me."
While outside, Feng Jianyu was also very careful with his words and did not reveal the true identities of the two.
Toru Amuro looked at the message again, paying special attention to the doctor's name - Kusama Hatori - there was indeed a colleague with this surname in his memory, and he was indeed a trustworthy person with no problems with his identity.
"Today then."
Everything should be done sooner rather than later.
After arranging the follow-up issues regarding the protection of Iyama Moto, Amuro Toru took back the mobile phone that was stuck on the shielding device and signaled Kazami Yu that he could also turn off the shielding device.
Yuya Kazami turned off the shielding device and walked across the street to contact Dr. Kusama Hatori.
Toru Amuro walked to the other side tacitly, turned on his phone and directly dialed the contact number marked "CR".
After a few waiting sounds, the phone was picked up.
"Mr. CR." A complicated look appeared in his purple-gray eyes. Amuro Toru unconsciously held the phone tightly and said straight to the point: "I found Iyama Moto."
"Oh? Not bad, it's pretty fast."
The voice of Kamiya Aoi coming from the other end of the receiver sounded a bit scattered and weary, as if the other party's attention was not on the call.
Amuro Toru was silent for a moment, and clearly heard the crisp "click" sound of the keyboard.
"…When I was tracking Iyama Moto, I discovered that some of his information seemed to have been encrypted. This has increased my workload."
Toru Amuro seemed to be complaining unintentionally, and seemed to be reporting the situation to Kamiya Aoi, explaining why it took him nearly a week to find the escaped traitor.
"Ah..." The voice from the receiver finally became clearer, but the tone was still nonchalant. "I encrypted those messages."
“Crack—”
Amuro Toru suddenly clenched the item in his hand.
The short blond hair hung down, intertwined with the gray hat brim, casting a dark shadow on the young man's face. The indistinguishable expression seemed to be dissolved in such a shadow, leaving no trace.
"Mr. CR, why do you do this?"
"Is this something that needs to be done? Well... just think of it as a training exercise for you. I thought you would need more time, but it happened much faster than I expected."
Shen Youkui's voice first sounded a little amusingly surprised, then after a moment's silence, it turned into a smiling mockery and compliment.
However, Amuro Toru couldn't laugh at all. He just felt that every move of Kamiya Aoi was beyond his expectations. No matter how fast his thoughts raced, he couldn't analyze the purpose of the latter's behavior, and couldn't discern the other party's true feelings hidden under the pale face.
Perhaps, this is because he has lost the ability to look at Shen Youkui objectively.
Otherwise, how could he feel a hidden joy in his heart that Shen Youkui was treating him with favor?
How could he feel that Shen Youkui was trying every possible means to find excuses to help him, but was unwilling to let him know, and did not want to arouse suspicion from other members of the Black Organization?
With the support of the Japanese Public Security Bureau's intelligence network, as long as the person is still in Japan and there is enough time, Amuro Toru can dig out Iyama Motoko even if he digs deep into the ground.
But that would inevitably race against time with other members of the Black Organization, whose latent forces in Japan should not be underestimated either.
With Kamiya Aoi's encryption...Toru Amuro, who has two intelligence lines, can still find the person, it's just a matter of time.
But it is difficult for other members of black organizations and people from other organizations to do so.
No matter what your personality is or how strong your will is, it is natural for you to feel shaken when you realize that someone you care about is treating you specially.
At this moment, Toru Amuro felt extremely complicated. He couldn't help but recall how many successful missions he had completed. Was it all due to the hidden help of Kamiya Aoi?
At the same time, Kamiya Aoi's harsh and unfriendly attitude towards other police officers also emerged in his mind, and the contradiction tore Amuro Toru apart.
"Now that the person has been found, have you obtained the information?"
Fortunately, at this time, the source of the conflict, Kami Yuuki, asked Toru Amuro an important question, interrupting the latter's struggle and thinking process.
"The data has not been obtained yet."
Toru Amuro, who was still struggling, paused slightly and subconsciously concealed the true information.
"Then bring the person back."
"I have confirmed that Iyama did not have the data with him. So I made a deal with him and put him in a place only I know. I will then arrange a ferry ticket for him in three days. At that time, he will think he is safe and hand over the data to me."
Rubbing his brows, Toru Amuro came up with a nearly flawless speech without blinking.
In the safe house apartment, Kamiya Aoi looked at the screen and saw Iyama Gen, with messy hair, a thin and tall figure, and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, bending over and getting out of the car. The corners of her mouth curled up.
Amuro Toru lied to him. What does this mean? It means that he has begun to doubt.
Kamiya Aoi didn't feel worried, but happy. This was exactly the effect he wanted, so even though he could have exposed Amuro Toru, he didn't say anything for the time being.
"Then do as you arranged."
After saying that, Shen Youkui hung up the phone on his own initiative.
When the call was hung up, Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment. He caught a glimpse of Kazami Yuya trying to get closer, so he suppressed his troublesome thoughts and turned off his phone again.
"Dr. Sohma said he's available anytime, so you can go see him right now. This is the address I arranged for you."
Amuro Toru lowered his eyes and glanced at the address information with a normal expression.
…
"I'm sorry, but I can't stay away from my family for too long."
Kusama Hatori is a young man with outstanding appearance and exceptionally cool temperament. However, his cool temperament is not the intimidating type, but a kind of calmness that comes from the sexual mindset.
"It doesn't matter."
Amuro Toru changed his clothes on the way here. He has taken off his cap, but still wears a mask that covers most of his face.
This made his voice sound dull and muffled.
Kusama Hatori pondered and said, "Formal psychological counseling requires a private and safe environment. This is not a suitable place, but you still agreed to meet. Can I preliminarily judge that the person who needs counseling is not you?"
The place where the two met was a private club. Although they were in a room provided for members to rest, there was always a possibility that a waiter would knock on the door and ask if they needed any service.
This does not help people who think they have heart problems to relax and accept the guidance provided by their heart doctors.
Toru Amuro nodded and told the story that he had already arranged in his mind, concealing some confidential information and erasing the names of the people involved.
Most of them were his attempts to observe Kamiya Aoi's actions objectively from a third-person perspective.
Finally, he thought for a moment and asked, "Can you please try to analyze it... No, please stand from the perspective of a psychiatrist and share your opinion."
Toru Amuro is more or less aware of the impact that the memories before time restarted have on his judgment.
Previously he could analyze Shen Youkui objectively, but now he is very clear that his views are full of the subjective influence of those memories.
With no other options, we can only try to bring in an unrelated third party to give their opinions.
Kusama Hatori listened quietly for a long time, and only spoke after Amuro Toru made it clear that he wanted to hear his opinion:
"If I analyze it from a psychiatrist's perspective, I think the protagonist in the story has very serious mental problems and has a strong tendency to self-destruct."
Amuro Toru was stunned.
Kusama Hatori continued to analyze: "From your narration, it seems that the protagonist in the story did not simply lose a friend or an elder. He lost both his parents in childhood and became an orphan. When he grew up, he lost this friend who was also an elder for similar reasons... This is a kind of traumatic reinforcement of his cognition."
"The root of his contradictory behavior is a concrete expression of his self-destructive tendency. Two similar accidents in childhood and adulthood have reinforced his inner cognition that important things and people cannot remain in his life. The psychological trauma and the pain of being unable to do anything about it will turn into extreme denial and attack on himself."
"In such cases, people often act in an extreme way, less logically and more emotionally, often subconsciously directing events to the worst possible outcome for themselves."
“…”
The young man with short light blond hair had an expression of utmost bewilderment.
Amuro Toru remembered that after getting the master key-like system code, Shen You Aoi could clearly complete his revenge without provoking either the red or black parties.
But he wants to disclose the information of many bombers in the Metropolitan Police Department... and he wants to reveal the information of those members of the black organization who are disguised as elites in various industries.
finally……
Is he doing this because he is directing the outcome of things to be in the worst possible direction for him?
"But all this analysis is based on the objective facts you described." Kusama Hatori said seriously: "If possible, it would be better for me to meet him in person. Only after a face-to-face conversation can I confirm his state of mind."
Amuro Toru was silent for a while, then said in a muffled voice: "It's not convenient for him."
Kusama Hatori also fell silent. No matter how skilled a doctor is, he can only use his medical skills when he sees the patient in person. When faced with a patient who resists the doctor, there is nothing he can do.
"Then..." Amuro Toru pondered, "In daily life, how can I objectively analyze his state of mind? In other words, how can I identify his self-destructive tendencies?"
"Extreme, obsessive, and emotion-driven behavior," Sohma Hatori answered, and then added, "But this is not the only answer. Everyone has a different personality and expresses it differently."
He was simply helpless; without being able to see the patient himself, it was actually difficult for him to make a judgment.
"I see. Thank you, Dr. Sohma."
Kusama Hatori hesitated for a moment, but still handed over his business card: "If you need anything later, you can contact me at any time."
Toru Amuro did not refuse.
This time, the act of bringing in a third party to give an objective analysis caused Toru Amuro more confusion than help.
He found that he, who had been unable to view Kamiya Aoi objectively to begin with, became even less able to view Kamiya Aoi objectively after listening to Kusama Hatori's analysis.
Self-destructive tendencies...
Not without trace.
Toru Amuro started the car, thinking back to how Kami Yuuki always seemed to reject establishing contact with everyone, and thinking of how Kami Yuuki deceived Jingguang and deliberately led Jingguang to think that his identity was exposed, and he was determined to exchange one for one even if his identity was exposed.
Thinking about how he was clearly helping himself and Jingguang, his second-year friend, but his attitude towards other police officers was bad, and he directly caused the death of an undercover agent.
Doesn't Shen Youkui know that he and Jingguang are undercover agents?
No, he knows.
Doesn't Shen Youkui think that his causing the sacrifice of "Kundo" will not attract other police undercovers and cause resentment from him and Jingguang?
No, he knows.
Even so, Shen You Aoi still...
The white Mazda was driving on the road, and Amuro Toru's purple-gray eyes were dark. He didn't even care whether his other phone was being monitored by Kamiya Aoi, and suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.
Toru Amuro turned into a shopping mall and, using the noisy voices as cover, dialed Jinpei Matsuda's phone.
I can't wait any longer! Even if I can't prove to my superiors that Shen Youkui can be an informant, I must at least get something first to stop Shen Youkui from having dangerous thoughts!
"Zero?"
"Did you find it?"
The call was connected and both of them spoke at the same time.
"…Someone broke into my house and found a remittance receipt hidden in a book. I noticed something was wrong and rushed back with my colleague. He pretended to fight back, but in fact he was trying to commit suicide. He put the receipt on his chest. After being penetrated by bullets and stained with blood, most of the contents were difficult to make out."
Matsuda Jinpei's voice suddenly deepened and reached Amuro Toru's ears through the receiver.
"Zero, something is wrong. God may not be what we think, don't let it affect you."
Matsuda Jinpei did not say that the infiltrator was most likely sent by Kami Yuuki, and that the suicide was most likely ordered by Kami Yuuki, because he was not 100% sure.
But this wasn't the first time his intuition had given him a heads-up.
Something is wrong.
Every action that Shen Youkui exhibits is contrary to what is in her memory.
Jinpei Matsuda didn't know what would happen in the past two years to make Kamiya Aoi turn back, or maybe the determined boy never turned back and just refused to give up on revenge.
In short, Furuya Rei is undercover in the Black Organization, and living with the unstable Kamiya Aoi is like facing an unpredictable bomb day and night, and he doesn't know when or what action will cause an unknown storm like a butterfly flapping its wings.
Normally, Matsuda Jinpei would not have said such a thing. Because Amuro Toru could have thought of it himself.
But now... Jinpei Matsuda ignored the barrage of messages rolling before his eyes with a headache, thinking that the information should perhaps be called "predicted future" rather than "memories", and he really didn't know whether it was good or bad.
The slightly surprised look on Toru Amuro's face when he heard the "remittance receipt" faded, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he listened to Jinpei Matsuda's serious advice.
Of course he knew something was wrong... Shen Youkui did send people to destroy those things.
Extreme behavior, which is consistent with Kusama Hatori's analysis.
"I understand. I'll contact you later."
Without taking Matsuda Jinpei's implied warning seriously, Amuro Toru checked the clues of the phone call, bought some daily necessities in the mall, and drove to the apartment that the Black Organization used as a safe house.
As he stepped into the elevator with rather heavy steps, Toru Amuro's mind was full of thoughts on how to change Kamiya Aoi's extreme mentality and dangerous ideas.
At this moment, the bullet screen in front of the blond young man began to move.
[Here it comes, here it comes! My favorite scene in the special is here, hahahaha!]
[Publish this book! Publish a copy! Publish a copy! ! ]
[Welcome back]
[Fuck, Shen Youkui's skills are really scary.]
[Iyama Moto: Why is there a word "death" on my head?]
[As long as Hagiwara Kenji is not involved, Kamiya Aoi is a well-deserved co-host of the brewery...]
[I see. Red that turns black is also a kind of red, right?]
Iyama Moto? ?
If they were not in the safe house of the Black Organization, Toru Amuro would have contacted Yuya Kazami as soon as possible.
Just when he hesitated for a second whether to behave abnormally and leave here again, the door of his room opened from the inside.
Amuro Toru was slightly stunned.
The man who opened the door was wearing a high-quality black suit, but he didn't wear a conventional suit jacket, only a casual shirt made of soft fabric and light color. His silver hair fell casually behind his waist, and his dark eyes, perhaps because of the dim light, revealed a dull and gloomy look when he looked at me.
"Why don't you come in?"
Kamiya Aoi asked calmly, without any awareness that she was in someone else's room.
Amuro Toru didn't expect that the problem that had been bothering him for a long time would be in the room. He took a moment to think before saying, "I was just about to go in."
The young man followed the trend and stepped forward into the room, stepping on the space vacated by Shen Youkui, and subconsciously closed the door.
"But Mr. CR, why are you in my room?"
Because I'm waiting for you, and I'm taking advantage of your suspicion of me to add fuel to the fire.
Shen Youkui answered in his heart and sat down on the chair in front of the desk like a host.
"Of course I'm waiting for you to come back."
Amuro Toru paused as she pretended to be doing daily necessities, "... Mr. CR, I will misunderstand you if you say that."
The young man with short light blond hair turned around, put a finger behind his ear to hook the mask and took it off, revealing his outstanding appearance with a smile on his face.
"I would have mistakenly thought that Mr. CR had already recognized me and regarded me as a partner."
Toru Amuro said this just to change the subject, he had no other intention.
But to his surprise, Shen Youkui nodded again: "It is indeed the case."
“…”
Toru Amuro was stunned by this straight ball.
"But my mission is not yet completed?" he asked tentatively.
The sentence that popped up in the bullet screen just now [Iyama Gen: Why is there a word "death" on my head?] made Amuro Toru suddenly feel uneasy, and he had a feeling that something was out of control.
The silver-haired boy raised his lips slightly, and said in a happy tone and meaningful expression: "No, you have already finished it."
Shen Youkui turned on the computer screen and said, "Although I said that I would only provide information for this mission and you would complete it, I was just saying it casually."
"How can I let a newcomer who just got a code name do such an important mission alone?"
He acted like a reliable senior who was looking after the newcomers.
But the images on the computer screen were devoid of any warmth.
Iyama Moto, with messy hair and wearing black-framed glasses, was obviously not in the safe house arranged for him by the Japanese public security. It was a small, dark room.
The ground was covered with large, chaotic patches of dark brown marks.
This is the torture room.
The person standing in front of Iyama Gen was Gin.
"Don't worry about where the information goes. Gin will take care of it." Kamiya Aoi turned to face Amuro Toru and smiled softly:
"From today on, you are my partner."
Toru Amuro looked at the smile of the silver-haired boy and felt as if he had become two different people at that moment.
A man who upholds the justice, integrity and faith that he has always maintained for his countrymen. Suspicious, sensitive and thoughtful.
This Rei Furuya was disgusted by what Kami Yuuki had done and decided that Kami Yuuki was a criminal who should be arrested and brought to justice.
One is what he has never wanted to admit, because he did not believe in Kami Yuuki at the last moment and blamed himself for his hasty judgment, Furuya Rei.
This Furuya Rei is a friend of Hagiwara Kenji. He is filled with guilt due to his self-responsibility towards Kamiya Aoi and believes that he has the responsibility to save the boy who has gone astray from the wrong path.
As for which of these two ideas is right, Toru Amuro can no longer tell.
"...As expected of Mr. CR." The purple-gray eyes moved, and Amuro Toru heard himself utter a mocking compliment.
Kamiya Aoi stood up and walked slowly to Amuro Toru.
"Angry?"
"What?"
Shen Youkui repeated: "I asked you if you were angry when you saw these?"
It would be best if you were so angry that you wanted to kill him, but you couldn't do that to that extent right away.
The way he stared at Amuro Toru closely from below, waiting for his reaction, was a little funny even though Amuro Toru was still in the tangle of self-tear.
"You're showing me this just to make me mad?"
With a sigh, the silver-haired boy reached into the secret pocket on Amuro Toru's chest without warning, and quickly and skillfully grabbed the cell phone that the latter used to contact the police.
Even though Amuro Toru was distracted by other things, his reaction speed was not slow. Before Shen Youkui could pull his hand out, he grabbed the opponent's arm and reflexively grabbed Shen Youkui's shoulder, restraining his movements.
In this way, although neither of them had any other ideas.
However, it created a strange posture as if Kamiya Aoi put one hand on Amuro Toru's chest and was about to lean into the blond young man's arms.
"What else? Mr. Furuya Rei, an undercover agent of the Japanese Public Security Bureau."
The purple-gray eyes suddenly contracted for a moment, then returned to normal after a moment.
Kamiya Aoi's move once again exceeded Amuro Toru's expectations, but it was not that difficult to accept.
After trying to struggle, Kamiya Aoi almost cried out in pain as Amuro Toru unconsciously clenched her hands.
...He suspected that his bones might have been crushed.
However, things have come to this point, and I still have to finish speaking the lines I have written and play the role I am supposed to play.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Youkui reluctantly continued to pretend that everything was under control, trying to keep her tone as casual as possible, but in fact, she was being pinched so hard that she had to stop:
"Are you surprised? ... I knew your and Scotch Whisky's identities on the first day. I let you in not because you concealed your identities so well, but because you are very useful to me."
Shen Youkui tried again to see if she could pull her hand back.
For some reason, Toru Amuro was dazed and didn't hold him tightly for a moment, which allowed Kamiya Aoi to escape a lot.
But the undercover agent with short light blonde hair came to his senses soon after, slid his arm down one of Shen Youkui's shoulders, grabbed her wrist and flipped it backwards, and with his other hand he grabbed the latter's right hand that was almost free, also tightened her wrist and flipped it backwards.
Shen Youkui was immediately restrained with her hands tied behind her back.
“…”
He won't be beaten to death by Amuro Toru, right?
A thought flashed through Shen Youkui's mind. The blond young man in front of him had already enveloped him with the shadow cast by his body, and his purple-gray eyes were even darker.
"What's it for?"
Unable to tell which of his two selves was right, Toru Amuro simply stopped trying to figure it out and followed his intuition to get to the heart of the matter - Kamiya Aoi.
As if to respond to the questioning tone in his voice, Amuro Toru, who was holding Kamiya Aoi's hands behind her back, took a step forward, forcing Kamiya Aoi to retreat.
Shen Youkui hesitated for a second, feeling regretful for having failed.
In his expectation, Toru Amuro's reaction shouldn't be so intense?
"Besides this black organization, there are many other 'criminal organizations' that you want to destroy, right? Let's not talk about others, just talk about those gangs in Japan, don't you want to see them disappear?"
Thinking back in my mind, I had prepared the lines in advance, and Shen Youkui didn't miss a single word.
"……so what?"
Toru Amuro took another step forward, and Kamiya Aoi had to step back.
The fingers tied behind the back could already feel the cold temperature radiating from the wall.
The young man with short light blond hair suddenly felt that this feeling was not a bad thing - no matter how many calculations and ideas Ren Shenyoukui had, no matter what his purpose was, no matter what his words and actions would cause what kind of shocking consequences.
But he himself was so weak, and was so easily suppressed and controlled...
Shen Youkui firmly finished speaking all the lines he had prepared:
"I let you in so that I can use you to get rid of those troublesome guys. If you agree to listen to me, I can promise not to reveal your identity, but for other lurking rats...ha, I won't be so easy to talk to."
Toru Amuro immediately looked at him with a strange look: "You mean, you want to cooperate with us to destroy other underworld gangs in Japan?"
Even though he was in a weak position, the boy with silver hair and dark eyes still looked confident and at ease.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he shook his head, his tone equally subtle: "It's not cooperation, it's exploitation."
The plan he conveyed to the Black Organization's boss through Gin has been approved.
Since concealing his identity and the connection with the Red Team is a narrow road with little obvious results, Shen Youkui decided to do something big.
The first step was to justify his previous act of letting Toru Amuro and Kagemitsu Morobushi by saying that he wanted to "use" them to his advantage and conceal their identities and let them join the organization.
The most important thing is to merge in front of the undercover agent himself, Rei Furuya.
However, Toru Amuro, who has a memory that can be said to predict the future, doesn't think so.
As Kamiya Aoi reveals his purpose, the two selves fighting fiercely in his mind gradually merge, and the one who wants to save the silver-haired boy, Rei Furutani, gains the upper hand.
[That is to say, Kamiya Aoi gave up her face to give water to Amuro Toru... How can this be called exploitation? Isn't this just giving away achievements? I am dying of laughter.]
[Red till black is also a kind of red, brothers]
[Do you guys still have time to watch the plot?]
[Whose progress bar keeps dragging to the left to replay this segment? It’s me.]
Amuro Toru took another step forward, and this time he leaned completely against the cold wall. In front of him was the unshakable body of the blond young man and the shadow he cast.
"Are you threatening me?"
At this point, Toru Amuro has completely understood what Kamiya Aoi did.
He was deliberately given the task of Iyama Gen, and the encrypted information ensured that only he would find the person. But how could Iyama Gen's whereabouts be hidden from Shen Youkui?
When Toru Amuro had to leave, he let other people who were prepared take Iyama Moto away, thereby angering him and revealing his identity, creating a powerful double blow to shake him.
Finally, they threatened to ensure that their identities would not be revealed, and offered the chance to destroy other gangs as a lure, so that he would agree to cooperate - or be "used".
In this way, no matter what Bourbon does as CR's partner, it will not be suspected under the cover of CR. The same is true for Scotch whisky.
And this is different from before. Since he is dealing with a target that Toru Amuro hates and wants to destroy, he will no longer do anything suspicious. Instead, he will further solidify his identity as "Bourbon" and rely on the "performance" of those missions to become a middle or senior level executive in the winery organization.
By that time, it would be even harder for people to suspect him and Jingguang.
...If things really develop in this way, then the appropriate approach for Amuro Toru is to create some non-suspicious "accidents" when he is about to be promoted to a quasi-senior executive, so as to eliminate Mr. CR, the only person who knows his and Jingguang's identities and poses a threat.
Everything is perfect, except that Kamiya Aoi will definitely die.
Leading the outcome of things to the worst possible result for oneself... it happened again.
"How is this a threat?"
Finally unable to suppress the pain of being restrained in her wrist, Shen Youkui frowned for a moment and smiled mockingly:
"Isn't this what you, Mr. Undercover, have been thinking about all day and night, and the justice you want to protect?"
You are right.
But the results won't be what you want.
Toru Amuro thought so, then he let go of her hand without answering Kamiya Aoi whether he agreed with the proposal.
The author has something to say:
This is a combined chapter of yesterday's update and today's!
Sohma Hatori is a character from "Fruit Basket". He is a family doctor, not a psychiatrist. This chapter is the setting of my secondary setting.
I have successfully adjusted a hellish schedule... um... go to bed at 8pm, wake up at 3am, and be myself in the ICU! (Just kidding)
I feel more comfortable typing in the early morning, so from now on I will update at 9 am, and they will be longer chapters!
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