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"Uh, could it be that he needs to hide the corpse now precisely because he pushed him?" For an instant, Kazami Yuuya felt as if he had glimpsed a flaw in his superior's actions, and he hurriedly stopped thinking.
"Forget it. It doesn't matter. Furuya-san must have his own considerations. As his subordinate, I just need to obey orders."
A huge jumble of thoughts flashed through his mind in the blink of an eye. A long string of words gathered at his lips and turned into one short reply: "Yes, sir!"
Then Kazami Yuuya put away all his messy thoughts and began picking his people.
Although the Plush Bear was wearing a mascot head, and no one but him knew who was inside, to be safe, and to protect Furuya-san's identity, Kazami Yuuya still chose his two most trusted subordinates.
"Disguise yourselves as delivery workers. Bring a box and go to the farthest corner of the coffee shop—remember, the box has to be sturdy enough and sealed tightly enough. It must be able to fit an entire person."
The two men froze. During those few seconds of silence, there was no telling what mess of thoughts ran through their heads. In the end, the words they blurted out were the same as Kazami Yuuya's just now: "Yes, sir!"
After the people he had sent out left, Kazami Yuuya remembered one more thing and quickly said to Amuro Tooru, "When you pushed the deceased just now, at the edge of the surveillance footage, that is, by the entrance to the plant wall, two people briefly stopped there—they seemed like they wanted to go in, but they left very quickly."
Amuro Tooru responded and did not pay much attention. He had also noticed that someone had come from that direction. Although