Vodka scratched his hat, finding it absurd. "..." So, from the perspective of an ordinary citizen whose own story had yet to be exposed, Uzo was a hero who would come to their rescue at any moment? Heh. What a joke from Hell.
Although he was satisfied that Uzo had not made the situation as disastrous as possible, messing with an airplane was still far too outrageous, whatever the reason.
Gin had blown up a Shinkansen before, but after planting the bomb, he had gotten off the train well in advance. Only lunatics would stay beside something that dangerous just to enjoy the thrill.
Gin: "..." Uzo's problem was not exactly severe, but it was not insignificant either. At any moment, he could cause some unforeseen disaster that would be difficult to clean up.
At times, Gin forgot that Uzo was a troublesome guy with psychological issues. After all, this young executive had always acted with restraint and never did anything that exposed the organization. On the contrary, he was extraordinarily efficient at carrying out missions. Only these sudden crises could remind them that finding a suitable psychiatrist was indeed necessary.
...But Doctors were truly hard to find.
And after that so-called face blindness incident, Gin had instinctively grown somewhat sick of the term "psychiatrist." Fortunately, the organization had extensive medical connections. He could leave this matter to someone else and stop thinking about it.
Now that the plane had landed safely, with so many eyewitnesses present, the murder that had occurred aboard could easily be reconstructed.
But far fewer people knew what had happened in the cockpit afterward. At present, there were only scattered reports, some true and some false.
Gin looked at those reports and sneered. "Irish really is useless. He knew Uzo might make a move