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Calvados snorted. "What are we going to that shop for?"
"?" Vodka suspected the guy had amnesia. "What do you mean, what for? To find Chizo Ogura, of course! Didn't I just tell you that the owner of that coffee shop is a distant relative of Ogura's?
"And that shop has barely any customers all year round, yet not only has the owner not gone bankrupt, he's living quite comfortably—if you ask me, he's probably hiding out in the mountains dealing drugs. Chizo Ogura came all the way from Tokyo to Osaka, most likely to hide here."
Calvados gave him a look as though he were an idiot. "It hasn't even been two hours since you said that. How could I have forgotten? It's not like I have amnesia."
"..." Vodka's fists clenched. "Didn't you ask, 'What are we going to that shop for'?!"
Calvados sneered. "I meant, why do we have to go into the shop to silence Chizo Ogura? There's been so much random crap happening these past few days that I nearly forgot—I'm a sniper.
"I should be taking lives from a thousand meters away, not hopping around the target like a monkey, getting cornered by the police at the crime scene, and being forced to abandon all my handguns."
Vodka: "...?"
Although Calvados had completely failed to notice Uzo lurking behind the scenes, he was already unconsciously avoiding the Stage... Then again, if he couldn't afford to provoke them, couldn't he at least avoid them?
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into some sort of blind spot. Fortunately, Calvados had stumbled into leading him out of it.
Just as he was secretly celebrating, the man beside him spoke again. "Also, from now on, you are forbidden from using your phone, Computer, or