Fushimi Roku thought, no way, right? Can't be this unlucky, right? Isn't this guy only good at intuition locking criminals and the Great Memory Recovery Technique? Could he have suddenly had an epiphany and turned into the One-Armed Detective?
"Found anything?" he asked naturally.
"I'll tell you when I get back," Kazama Tatsuya hung up the phone.
Fushimi Roku listened to the busy tone in the receiver, thinking this guy was definitely doing it on purpose, probably hadn't found anything at all and was coming back just to scare him.
Minamoto Tamako was standing right next to him, leaning in close, and could hear the conversation clearly. Unlike Fushimi Roku's suspicion, she seemed quite pleased: "Since Senior Kazama said that, he must've found some clue!"
Fushimi Roku was about to say something to dampen her spirits when there was a sudden knock at the living room door.
"So fast?" Minamoto Tamako was taken aback.
