The number of missing persons has risen dramatically, with serial homicides occurring, and victims are often having their organs removed and dying horribly...... This way of committing the crime is very familiar, and it reminds the police of the case of Kurosawa Silver being regarded as a murderer...... However, Kurosawa Silver is now lying in a coma in the ward, so it is naturally impossible to commit the crime, and the murderer can only be someone else......

While continuing to follow up on this successive case involving organ trafficking, the police found a criminal group with a history of organ smuggling abroad, which was found in a small factory, and many people died due to infighting among its members due to the uneven distribution of the spoils.

Soon, through a series of cases, the police identified the real killer in the case that had previously been identified as Kurosawa Gin's killer – that is, the group that smuggled the organs.

Moreover, when the real Miwako Sato came back, she heard about the recent case and was surprised to declare that she was pulled by her best friend Yumi Miyamoto to investigate a certain case elsewhere and submitted an application, and then those people knew that the woman who found out the motive for Kurosawa Gin's crime was not Miwako Sato at all, but someone else pretending, probably to mislead them The police transferred the suspicion to Kurosawa Gin......

The police officers, who knew everything, had to release a statement to make a public apology to Kurosawa and withdraw the arrest warrant for him.

The case was also reported by the media, causing a bigger uproar than before, and the reputation of the police plummeted again and again, and their credibility reached an unimaginable peak, but fortunately, they took the initiative to admit their mistakes, and the Suzuki Museum of Art case also won them applause.

The police were glad.

There are also certain things that make them happy.

The second lady of the Suzuki group came back by herself, claiming that she was rescued by a faceless man after being taken away by the kidnappers; Dr. Asa also swaggered back to his house, and told the puzzled police that he was just looking for inspiration for the invention; Ai Shibara, who was determined to be missing, also reappeared and returned to school, and when the police asked her where she had gone, she only said lightly that she had gone to see her relatives and passed perfunctorily.

In the days that followed, Tokyo, which had been in turmoil, finally calmed down.

But under the calm and calm of the dark tide, no one knows how much is left.

Newspaper.

Aoike smiled and handed out a letter of resignation to the president.

"Qingchi, what are you doing here? As soon as you became famous, you were about to resign, who was going to poach you?" the top boss looked at Qingchi with an annoyed expression.

"It's nothing to do with anyone else, just my own meaning - it's understandable that you fired Kurosawa Silver when he was treated as a prisoner, but I'm not happy. Not long ago, I provided you with the relevant materials of those two sensational cases, which made you repeatedly occupy the headlines, and it was your last service. From now on, we'll be separated, Kurosawa and I will be freelancers, and other things...... You don't care. ”

He stretched and turned to leave.

As he stepped out of the room, he passed by Belmode, who had been transformed into Hazebe, and the other party also had a letter in his hand, apparently a letter of resignation.

The eyes of the two made contact in mid-air, and Aoike Kamiji's originally relaxed expression immediately became embarrassed, but Belmode just smiled at him, said a word, walked past him into the office, and handed over the envelope.

"You're ...... again"

"Same reason as him. ”

“……”

The conversation between Belmode and the president, Aoike Kamiji didn't hear it clearly, and his mind echoed with the "thank you" that Belmode had just said, chuckled, and quickened his pace to leave.

Of course, he knew what Belmode's words meant.

She's thanking him for helping Kurosawa Gin.

No, not at all.

He just took the opportunity to "fight on the battlefield" in accordance with Kurosawa's original instructions, creating the false impression that "the murder for organ trafficking cases is continuing, and all the cases are the work of an organ trafficking group", which incidentally proves Kurosawa's innocence.

So if you really want to thank you, let's go and thank Kurosawa Gin, it was that guy who solved his own troubles between the clear and cloudy clouds.

However, he was the one who made a big deal about the police mistake and forced them to apologize to Kurosawa, and if Belmode thanked him for this, then he could accept it with peace of mind......

It's a good feeling to be thanked by the Witch with a Thousand Faces.

As soon as he stepped out of the newspaper door, Aoike Kamiji whistled at the clear blue sky.

"Regain your freedom, go to Rena Lang first......"

He walked towards the TV station.

Pity.

Qing Chi Er Nian Shui Wu Nai was not on the TV station at this time, in the hospital, sitting next to a hospital bed.

The man sitting in the hospital bed was Rorschach, his chest wrapped around a bandage, as if he were wearing a mummified coat, and his usual cold face was intimidating.

But Shui Wu had no mercy and only felt sad when he saw it.

"I'll just say you're too impulsive. Shui Wuren said, "When you get a little news, you rush to the Suzuki Museum of Art with your own people, and you can't blame anyone for ending up like this." ”

"But I stopped them from doing it. ”

"I think that's more to Kurosawa's work. "In the case of the Suzuki Museum of Art, you are just a pawn used by Kurosawa Gin, and he has calculated from beginning to end - in the end, he even delayed Asti until the end in order to prevent Asti from going to Kurosawa Gin, and as a result, he broke his ribs by the stones falling from above!"

Rorschach explained unhurriedly: "First, if I don't stop them and let them catch up with Kurosawa Silver, then the purpose of the organization will be achieved - I'd rather that thing fall on Kurosawa Silver's hands, and second, my injuries are not caused by bombs, but by Asti, I didn't expect his hands to be ......"

Rorschach tried to say something, but his words were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Shui Wuren said please come in.

"Disturbing the two of you alone?" Grace, a half-race girl with tea hair and squinting eyes, poked a small head out of the crack in the door, teasing the two inside.

"Don't talk nonsense, Grace. Shui Wu's voice was still cold, "I'm educating this guy not to act so impulsively every time, which will not only hurt him but also the people around him...... Oh, by the way, how's Mars?"

"With Ken's help, of course, there is no danger to life. Grace simply answered Shui Wu's question, and then looked at Rorschach with a teasing look and chuckled, "But Rorschach you should go and meet Mars, after seeing his state, maybe you will have a new understanding of your own impulses." ”

Rorschach was silent for a moment.

He remembered Kurosawa's words again.

In this way, he seems to be incompatible with people who are accustomed to being thoughtful and accustomed to all CIA interests of the CIA.

It's irritating.

“…… I'm going to try to change. Rorschach took a step back, but only one step, "but I'm still going to do what I want to do, not what I don't want to do, because I feel like I'm doing the right thing." ”

"I admit that I was wrong, but I also gained something amazing. ”

Both Mizumi and Grace showed great interest in what Rorschach had to say.

……

A small apartment in Tokyo.

Asti was lazily lying on the carpet, with his phone between his right ear and shoulder, and he kept talking in such a posture, and his voice was faintly nasal: "Well, almost, the mission failed, One-Eye didn't say anything, but he must be scolding me in his heart - I know what kind of person he is." ”

"His name is Rum, not One-Eyed. ”

"That's not the point, the point is that I failed in my mission. ”

"Don't be kidding, you care about mission failure? You've dozed off more than once during the mission, and this time it's probably the same, so it's purely your own ...... that things have developed like this."

"No, it's not my mission to escort Suz to steal intelligence and software, it's about the eldest young master. ”

“……”

"That damn CIA stopped me, I couldn't talk to the eldest young master, and I couldn't kill him when I saw him, and I would definitely kill that kid the next time we met. ”

“…… Are you angry?" the person on the other end of the line was silent for a moment and asked softly.

"No, no, I'm still happy...... I'm glad I can meet the eldest young master......" Asti let out a low laugh, a kind of creepy laughter, "You know, he's still as pretty as he was fifteen years ago, with silver hair and blood all over his body, I really like it...... I loved ......."

His voice was shaking, he was unconsciously repeating key words, all expressions of his excitement.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that the blood on his body is not his own, this is really an intolerable flaw......" Asti licked the corners of his lips, his eyes were red from the rise of hormones, and there was a strange look of regret, "If I can get close to him, I will definitely repair this flaw, I will definitely release the blood on his body with a knife, and then watch his whole body be dyed bright red with his blood, and see his face once again show the madness of fifteen years ago...... It must be cool, very cool......"

The man on the phone was silent, listening to Asti's almost frantic ramblings.

He sighed, after all.

"Hey, Asti, restrain your frenzy, I know you're thrilled to see him again, but now is not the time to do anything to him. And you've missed a chance, and the next one is a long time later...... You'd better be able to afford to wait. ”

As the man spoke, Asti gradually closed his eyes.

When the man's words fell, Asti reopened his eyes, and the red in his eyes retreated, and he regained his clarity.

Asti regained his composure, his face relaxed, and he reached out his hand, his sharp nails carving Kurosawa's name on the floor.

"I can afford to wait, I can afford to wait for fifteen years, he must ...... I will die by my hand. ”