In the living room.
After Inspector Megure had gotten a general understanding of the situation and begun asking targeted questions about the details,
Vodka sat quietly on a sofa in the corner. Feeling the concentration of police officers in the air around him, then looking at Uzo leaning against the living room entrance with an uninvolved expression, his heart gradually tightened.
Especially after hearing Inspector Megure's question, Vodka's heart skipped a beat. He had a feeling that this question was extremely unfavorable to him.
—When Miss Kusano's body... no, when the injured Miss Kusano had been discovered, a group of people had crowded to the bathroom door at the same time.
But the one who had first pointed out, "There are blood drops in the corridor," and suggested opening the door had been Vodka.
Vodka: "..." Despite all his precautions, he had still failed to stop Uzo from attacking an innocent idol. His state of mind had become unstable for a moment, and he had unfortunately blurted out the clue...
But it was fine. As long as he stayed calm, there would be no problem. So what if the first person to discover her was suspicious? He had an alibi!
Vodka thought: From the time Miss Kaoru left the living room until she was found in the bathroom, I never left the living room even once... Speaking of which, I hope the others in the living room have good memories and remember that I stayed here all night... Damn it, I shouldn't have kept such a low profile just now. What if these people forgot about me because my presence was too weak?
As Vodka wiped away cold sweat and prayed he would not encounter any useless teammates,
the thing he least wanted to see indeed happened beside him.