Minamoto Tamako thought it over and concluded: Mr. Fushimi must be studying late every night, which is why he's always staying in bed the next morning!
This guy advises her to sleep early, yet he's secretly cramming away, how despicable...
Fushimi Roku wanted to continue practicing, but Minamoto Tamako noticed Senior Kazama and quickly put the safety on her gun, signaling with her eyes for Fushimi Roku to go greet him.
Seeing this, Fushimi Roku exhaled a murky breath, relaxed his muscles, and his exposed skin was steaming. He twisted his neck, his joints cracking loudly.
"Here?"
Fushimi Roku casually wiped off sweat, staring at Kazama Tatsuya's shoulder bag: "Have you eaten yet? No need to rush discussing the investigation progress, let's find a place to eat first. I'm starving."
