After hearing the details, Gin understood.
He had thought that foolish as Vodka was, as long as he stayed under his watch, Uzo would not be able to scheme against him. He had not expected Uzo to be able to set him up so thoroughly even from afar.
Gin: "..." But never mind. At this point, stupidity could be considered one of Vodka's virtues. As for the inconveniences this pig teammate might cause, he had long since learned all about them.
Besides, after what had just happened, Vodka would probably think twice before trying to conceal intelligence again.
Uzo's little traps were troublesome if one could not endure them, but it was undeniable that surviving them was indeed a way to improve one's abilities.
Beside him, Vodka watched Gin's reaction, his brain spinning under overload: ...Something's wrong. Big Brother actually didn't get angry on the spot... What is he thinking?!
Every anomaly had a source, and at this moment, that source was perfectly clear—Uzo. It had to be Uzo.
That terrifying thing had actually made a move on Big Brother, and had successfully affected Big Brother's personality. What exactly was he plotting?!
On the way back to Tokyo from Hokkaido.
Jiang Xia put down his phone and sighed regretfully: ...Those two colleagues are getting more and more impolite. The number of times they reply can be counted on one hand.
But given how much they valued routine intelligence, they had certainly seen those two emails.
Thinking like this, Jiang Xia's mood brightened again: The next time I find Gin's car, there should be quite a bit of Killing Intent dropped inside. I wonder if I can pick up a few wisps of ice cream. I hope Vodka works twice as hard.
Unexpectedly, there had been no sudden cases on