On a small road not far from Fuyudo Villa.
A Black Sedan sped down the road toward the distance. Halfway there, the Fake Lawyer in the driver's seat suddenly shuddered, a faint sense of dread rising in her chest.
Curacao warily glanced at the Rearview Mirror. "..." Was Uzo muttering about her again?
...Never mind. That bastard task Rum had assigned was already complete. There was no need to stay any longer. As long as she got away from here immediately, she would be safe.
"I hope he doesn't have any other tricks up his sleeve..."
With a weary sigh, an Organization Cadre began her return journey with a hundred times more caution than she had used when infiltrating the confidential government building to steal documents.
At the same time, inside the Villa.
Calvados did not hide his doubts and asked aloud, "Where's that female lawyer?"
Suzuki Sonoko gave him a strange look. "Why are you asking?" ...Did sasaeng fans have their own private rivalries too?
Calvados could not understand the look in her eyes, but instinctively sensed that something was wrong. His entire body grew uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Officer Takagi beside him was quite helpful and answered normally, "Miss Shirai had an urgent matter to attend to, so she left early. She should have driven as far as the Tunnel by now—sigh, being a lawyer isn't easy either. She'd just gone through something life-threatening, yet she had to rush off to work right away."
Calvados: "..." Work? Hmph. More like she knew the fact that she had a gun had been exposed, so she hurriedly fled.
But since she had already gone far away, reporting her now would probably be meaningless. If she had still been on the scene, even if the police did not believe him, they could