"What are you two doing...?" Tangze, who was being firmly held back, wanted to rub his brow. He struggled a little but failed to pull his hand free. "I'm just here to investigate. Don't look like you think I'll go on a killing spree the moment you let go, okay?"
After eavesdropping on the lively commotion in the children's reading area for a while and figuring out most of what had happened, Tangze fell silent for a moment before turning and going straight to find the director himself.
Based on his guess, combined with what he knew of the original plot, even if the library director had accomplices here, there could not be many of them. Otherwise, Tamada Kazuo, an ordinary employee, would never have stumbled directly onto his drug stash.
So the best way to solve the problem here was to deal with the man himself.
If they took him down as quickly as possible, the library's problem would be resolved at once.
"Really?" Asai Narumi pressed her brows down skeptically, her grip not loosening in the slightest. "Aren't you planning to walk in there and pull out a gun?"
Tangze might currently be dressed simply and neatly, with nothing on him that looked like a weapon, but Asai Narumi had seen firsthand on the subway how he could flick his wrist and produce a submachine gun longer than his arm.
Everyone had more or less tacitly accepted that Tangze possessed an ability similar to a Fourth-Dimensional Pocket. They had also basically accepted that it might contain an entire arsenal.
"Well..." Tangze's gaze drifted aside. "I won't use force right away, but I will still pull something out. Why are you two looking at me like that? If I simply wanted to kill someone, would he come out alive