"Today, you must die!"
Before Fu Qian had even finished speaking, Hayami Suzune's face appeared in the shadows.
Compared to the last time they'd met, she was clearly more murderous and in a much worse mood.
"Have a seat!"
Fu Qian narrowed his eyes and studied the young Night Watcher for a moment, then gestured with his left hand, the only one he could move.
"Given how many crimes I've committed, could you tell me which one I'm being charged with?"
"Still playing dumb!"
Watching Fu Qian show no fear, Hayami Suzune gave a cold laugh.
"Kisaragi Iken is dead."
Kisaragi Iken?
Fu Qian furrowed his brow.
"Kanna Kisaragi's father?"
He knew the name from Kanna Kisaragi's file.
"What do you think?"
"Not long ago, Kisaragi Iken was found dead in his own home."
"That's unfortunate, but what makes you so sure I did it?"
Fu Qian looked curious.
"Why would I kill an old man?"
"Because his liver is missing."
Staring fixedly at Fu Qian's face, Hayami Suzune spoke almost word by word.
"Even if I can't be a Night Watcher after today, I still won't let you get away with this."
So that was it...
After a moment's thought, Fu Qian put a spoonful of macaroni in his mouth. Then he set down his cutlery and pushed the other plate toward Hayami Suzune.
"Want some? Today's your lucky day."
"I don't understand what you mean."
His words and actions seemed to leave Lady Suzune somewhat bewildered.
"Fate is a curious thing. If I were you, I'd at least grab some skewers after finishing that."
Fu Qian didn't bother to explain. As Hayami Suzune stared blankly at the plate of macaroni, he silently came to his own conclusion.
It seemed the Anjing Group not only held