Rum: "..." Since that was the case, he might as well start training Bourbon now and improve his skills in that area.
Then, when he officially transferred Uzo over in the future, perhaps that could serve as a justifiable reason for the reassignment.
Elsewhere.
Amuro Tooru walked some distance away, then looked back at the food truck from afar. He could not help frowning suspiciously, puzzled by Rum's easygoing manner.
"I thought he'd at least ask a few questions or give me some reminders, so I wouldn't act on my own after leaving his sight and accidentally interfere with his mission. But he actually said nothing?"
Amuro Tooru silently mused, What exactly did he come here for? Does he trust that nothing I do will interfere with his goal today?—Don't tell me he really came to attend the Gourmet Party.
The failed test left Amuro Tooru somewhat confused. At the same time, he could not help wondering whether Rum had already noticed something and had therefore deliberately withheld all information, hoping that his anxiety would expose a flaw—his impression was that this superior was extremely suspicious, and had never stopped doubting him.
"Since that's the case, I'd better stop testing him for now." Amuro Tooru decided to play it safe. Knowing when to pull back was the secret to lasting long as an undercover agent.
As for now...
"Since I'm already out here, I might as well go check on Jiang Xia." Amuro Tooru recalled the strange woman from earlier, as well as Jiang Xia, who had become strange afterward. "There are far too many civilians coming and going here. It would be bad if something major happened. And Jiang Xia looked a little odd too. This is different from the usual cases we happen to run into—there seem