"You're so nice..."
Soon, some decidedly adult kissing sounds came from the couple.
Okiya Subaru: "..."
He had once felt quite at ease about traveling by plane. After all, in his impression, the odds of a plane crash were far lower than the odds of being suddenly stabbed to death while walking down the street.
But now, he was watching helplessly as this plane became shrouded in a shadow called "Uzo," and before long, people from all sides would be gathering aboard it.
Okiya Subaru: "..." What exactly was Uzo planning by bringing so many people together?
Could it really be like that couple said, with a bolt of lightning striking the plane down? Hahaha, impossible, absolutely impossible! He had to trust the airline's professionalism and trust science.
As he thought this, Okiya Subaru silently wiped the cold sweat from his brow.
He kept reassuring himself inwardly: "Given my boss's personality, even passersby with the slightest story behind them would interest him enough to bring them close and toy with them a little, let alone Organization Cadres and famous Detectives...
"In other words, Uzo wouldn't easily kill important people. And right now, the plane has Jiang Xia and Irish, that bespectacled little boy, and me. Either mortal enemies, 'old friends,' or loyal subordinates... If everyone on a plane like this were wiped out in an accident, it would be far too wasteful for that boss.
"That's right, exactly! The plane will definitely arrive safely. Just get on it, it's no big deal!"
Okiya Subaru took a deep breath and looked up at the less-than-clear sky beyond the french window, forcing himself to calm down.
What this lone junior didn't know was that his brainwaves had, quite wonderfully, connected with someone else's.
Nearly a hundred meters away, in a café