Hashimoto Maya understood what Irish was trying to say.
...But saying it was one thing; actually doing it was nowhere near that simple. Before becoming famous, he could throw on a bit of disguise and move freely through crowded streets. But after becoming famous, sharp-eyed passersby might recognize him wherever he went. If he made even the slightest mistake while disposing of a body in the future, those passersby who had seen him around would become important clues in catching him.
Although taking the blame and catching bullets for his superior was the fate of every peripheral confidant, a thought still surged in Hashimoto Maya's heart: if there was a next life, he would absolutely never face Uzo alongside Irish again... No, he simply would not join the Black Organization at all. He would honestly become a doctor, even if he had to work until every last hair fell out!
Lying on a stretcher, Jiang Xia listened with satisfaction to the huge commotion coming from Hashimoto Maya's side—having become one of the heroes who saved the entire plane, Hashimoto Maya would at least remain in the public eye quite often for the near future.
This man also happened to be half English and half Japanese, with a highly recognizable appearance. As long as people kept paying attention to him, Hashimoto Maya would have to be cautious in everything he did, possibly even dragging those around him into the public eye.
"With such a high-profile underling, Irish definitely won't dare take him out. Even if he does, he'll only cause trouble during missions." Jiang Xia felt some sympathy for his colleague, then decided to help solve his troubles. "But it's fine. I dare to."
Sherlock Holmes had Watson as his assistant. By that logic, other great detectives should also be