This time, Gin recognized the person in the photo at a glance.
—Suzuki Sonoko, Uzo's classmate. He had heard that she often brought Uzo to all kinds of banquets, after which some celebrity would suddenly die... Though Suzuki Sonoko herself probably knew nothing about it, she was clearly Uzo's accomplice.
At this point, Gin finally understood: ...The "Sherry" in the elevator just now had been Suzuki Sonoko with a different hairstyle?
His phone vibrated again.
That Lord seemed to have remembered something and sent another email.
Perhaps having emerged from his speechless state, The Boss had written a little more than before:
[You should thank Uzo. The Suzuki Conglomerate has cooperation with us. Although they do not know who stands behind those "companies," if their future heir dies by your hand, it will certainly bring unnecessary trouble—not to mention that girl seems to like Uzo very much. We should not make enemies for no reason, nor is there any need for hostility. Additionally: I just reviewed your physical examination report. There is nothing wrong with your vision. Find time to undergo some further tests and confirm whether you have prosopagnosia.]
A vein twitched at Gin's temple. "..."
...He did not have face blindness.
He simply could not be bothered to remember the faces of dead people, or those about to die.
Being suspected of illness for no reason made Gin's killing intent toward Sherry intensify severalfold.
Still, he patiently replied to That Lord:
[I understand.]
After sending it, Gin returned to his address book, entered Uzo's phone number, and viciously pressed the call button.
—Mistaking someone for another person had indeed been his own error.
But why had Suzuki Sonoko suddenly changed her hairstyle for no reason?
...No matter how he thought about it, it was