One case had been smoothly resolved.
All that remained was the matter of the truck crashing into the café.
Jiang Xia pulled over a chair and sat beside it, seriously watching the police run around collecting clues. He was in no hurry to solve the case—he would wait for the boss to give off a bit more Killing Intent.
Gin and Vermouth might have killed, or wanted to kill, too many people, which was why they were constantly surrounded by Killing Intent.
Amuro Tooru, however, did not give off Killing Intent all the time.
Jiang Xia: "..." It was rare for the boss to run into Okiya Subaru today, and he was in a bad mood because of the vehicle "accident." This was a good opportunity to replenish his coffee reserves.
Besides, a "traffic accident" had happened nearby. It was perfectly reasonable for him to go idle and slack off for a while, wasn't it?
"This is the vehicle you drove here, correct?"
Sato Miwako had been rushing about for half the day and was a little tired. She looked at Amuro Tooru, who stood across from her in a driver's uniform, hesitated for a moment, then finally could not help asking, "...Why do you always work part-time jobs everywhere?"
"To gather intelligence." Amuro Tooru answered calmly. He withdrew his gaze from Okiya Subaru and said seriously, "I'm a Private Detective. The commissions I receive are all sorts of things, so I have to find ways to complete them."
Sato Miwako: "..." What nonsense. In that "Amuro Detective Agency" of yours, Jiang Xia was clearly the only one doing any work.
Thinking that, she looked at Jiang Xia, and Amuro Tooru looked over at him at the same time.
Jiang Xia had been staring into the distance, lost in