Go, Matsuda Ball

Amuro Tooru withdrew his hand from Hozumi's motionless artery, stood up, and glanced at Jiang Xia. He felt that Jiang Xia's sudden remark was a bit like he was making conversation for lack of anything else to say.

...It sounded like he was mocking Watanuki Tatsuzo's baffling behavior, but perhaps, like himself, Jiang Xia was deeply repulsed by such casual murder. It was only because Bourbon from the Organization was nearby that Jiang Xia had to hold back from saying it outright, settling for lightly condemning Watanuki Tatsuzo from another angle to vent his dissatisfaction with the man's disregard for human life?

...Amuro Tooru suddenly felt a little as though he was not alone, as if he had glimpsed a younger version of himself.

He set off down the road back to the inn at the foot of the mountain and said casually, "Watanuki Tatsuzo probably thought Hozumi had dug up the bones, so he wanted to use those traces to find the nearby burial site. Unfortunately, he miscalculated—the tree is several hundred meters from here, and it takes over ten minutes to walk here from there. The handkerchief marker on it is also inconspicuous. In this dimming light, if he wants to find his target just by looking at the soil around tree roots, heh, he'll have to inspect over a thousand trees."

Jiang Xia nodded behind him.

As he nodded, he casually plucked a wisp of Killing Intent floating off his boss and put it away.

Although Amuro Tooru looked extremely composed, as if someone suddenly being murdered in front of him was the most mundane thing in the world, it now seemed that no matter how calm his expression was, his heart still inevitably stirred. Come to think of it, if there were any particularly brutal assignments,