At this, Vermouth couldn't help glancing at the Daimon Family's youngest son. "..." Though he looked mentally prepared, unfortunately, what he was worrying about was probably far less dire than what he was about to worry about.
...Then again, it couldn't be ruled out that this guy was the murderer, merely someone who liked putting on an act. Otherwise, why would he specifically invite a group of outsiders along just to go home? No matter how timid he was, a grown man in his twenties or thirties couldn't possibly be too scared to return home alone.
After briefly agonizing over it, Vermouth suddenly thought of something.
An idea struck her. She took out her phone and quietly opened a hidden program.
—The Anti-Uzo Alli...
No, the Passerby Mutual Aid Association.
"Since I have nothing better to do, instead of overthinking things by myself, I might as well send it over and let them bet on the murderer together." Vermouth stroked her chin. "It's not like I want any Uzo Coins. It's just that there is strength in numbers. Pooling those people's analyses might reveal Uzo's intentions today, so I can protect those two children."
Also, come to think of it, she had no idea how many styles of Uzo Coin Vodka had come up with.
From Vermouth's observations so far, their designs seemed to be based on the various flashy business cards Jiang Xia had created.
"I remember that when I was posing as the school doctor at Teitan High School, I would occasionally see girls exchanging Jiang Xia's business cards. Judging by how those cards were constantly updated, there must be plenty of corresponding Uzo Coin types too... I'd really like Vodka to send over a layout for me to see. Unfortunately, he probably won't be so easy to