Furukawa Kumisa clearly felt the barrel of the gun on the top of her waist, but she did not dodge or avoid it, but suddenly raised her lips and smiled: "Okay, then I will count to three, and we let go together?"

Toru Amuro nodded slightly, without commenting.

"one."

Furukawa Hisara opened the safety catch of the gun in his hand.

"two."

Kumisa Furukawa leaned forward slightly and leaned towards Toru Amuro. As expected, the gun barrel at her lower back was chasing her body like a tarsal maggot.

"three."

After three calls, neither of them moved - no one made a move, and no one stopped.

The hand|gun in Furukawa Kumisa's hand is still pressed against Amuro Toru's abdomen, and the hand|gun in Amuro Toru's hand is still pressed against his lower back.

...This is really an embarrassing situation.

Toru Amuro didn't seem surprised by this situation. He just suppressed his laughter, leaned into Furukawa Kumisa's ear, and said with a smile: "It seems Furukawa-san doesn't believe me."

The calmness on Furukawa Kumisa's face could no longer be maintained, and she gritted her teeth: "To each other, Amuro-kun."

She roared in her heart and the system: "Is this the 'like' of the people in their brewery? Gin can shoot at the people he 'likes' without saying anything, and Toru Amuro can also deceive himself into 'liking' with an expressionless face.

people."

The system silently complained: "...you are also lying to him."

Furukawa Kumisa sneered: "If I hadn't lied to him, he would be dead right now."

"So I want to say that you are half as good as the other."

"...Which side are you on?"

The system is silent.

But Toru Amuro spoke again, his voice was so low that she could almost hear the sound of breath: "I can remove the gun, but I have a condition."

Furukawa Kumisa raised his head: "What?"

"I need Furukawa-san to give me the injection in the bag."

Furukawa Kumisa didn't even think about it, and directly rejected it: "It's impossible."

Even if she handed the things to him, her plan still failed, and it would be meaningless to struggle with him here for so long.

Toru Amuro continued what he had just left unfinished: "One, I only want one."

Furukawa Kumisa thought for a moment, and this was indeed a way to take a step back, but before that she still wanted to know——

"Why don't you, Amuro-kun, tell me the reason why you tried so hard to stop me?"

Toru Amuro is not a good person, and Kumisa Furukawa has known this for a long time.

He had countless blood on his hands, but at this moment he was determined to stop her from killing someone - she didn't think he was such a double standard, so she became more curious about the reason why he stopped her.

Thousands of excuses flashed through Amuro Toru's mind. He took a deep breath and finally spoke.

"Because...it's not worth it."

——He chose to tell the truth.

Toru Amuro repeated, "It's not worth getting your hands dirty because of this kind of person."

Furukawa Kumisa reacted instantly and his eyes sharpened: "Do you know my purpose? Are you investigating me?"

As early as when he decided to tell the truth to her, Toru Amuro had already thought of his words.

"I asked Officer Matsuda. I am a disciple of Kogoro Mori. It is not difficult to know some information about the Metropolitan Police Department's cases." At this point, he added half-seriously, "——In fact, about this

For this case, the Metropolitan Police Department has long ago sought the cooperation of Kogoro Mori."

——Matsuda Jinpei said before that they were trying to overturn this case as an "accidental" result.

This is an explanation that Furukawa Kumisa can accept. The only thing that makes her unhappy is...

"That guy Matsuda, didn't you tell him to stay away from Tohru Amuro a long time ago? Is he stupid? He says whatever others ask him!"

The system saw it very clearly: "Matsuda Jinpei probably attributed your reminder to the 'private grudge' between you and Toru Amuro. He thought it was a personal emotional issue between the two of you."

Furukawa Kumisa has a headache: it seems that since entering this life, her former targets have become more and more love-minded.

"How great would it be if they were so love-minded when I captured them?" She glanced at Toru Amuro in front of her, "How about giving some of this love-minded to Toru Amuro."

Toru Amuro didn't know what she was complaining about. He looked at the silent Furukawa Kumisa in front of him and spoke softly: "Can Furukawa-san accept this reason?"

Can she accept it? To be honest, she can't - it's not that she doesn't believe the channels through which he got the news, but that he thinks his reasons for stopping her from taking action are still very absurd.

He said "it's not worth it".

Furukawa Kumisa knows that there are always a few crazy killers in the organization, and the only reasons that prompt them to "kill" or "not kill" are personal preferences and their unique "evaluation system."

Some of them like exciting and challenging targets, and some like to target targets with high status and high moral prestige - but both of them have one thing in common, they don't like to attack scum.

This is a "dirty" act for them, and they feel they are wasting their bullets.

She didn't expect Toru Amuro to be such a crazy critic.

Furukawa Kumisa sighed: "I'm not as particular as you are, Bourbon."

Toru Amuro:...? Be particular about it?

She knew that there was no need to be rational and emotional towards such a cold-blooded killer, but she still spoke - this was her last effort.

"Have you seen the specific investigation report on that case?"

Amuro paused for a moment: ...Actually, there really isn’t.

When he learned about this matter, time was already very tight. Only the general information about the entire case came from Kazama, and because he focused on the suspects in the case, he did not know much about the case report itself.

Furukawa Kumisa held a gun against Amuro Toru with one hand, and made gestures on his own body with the other hand.

"They heard that the brain would be congested with blood when someone was hung upside down, so they hung the victim upside down from the ceiling and then slit her neck."

She reached out and made a cutting motion on her neck.

"They took a beaker to collect the blood she shed, and recorded the amount and time of bleeding. After stopping her bleeding, they put her down again, stabbed her neck again under normal conditions, and did the same thing.

."

Her tone was slightly condensed, "They did these things just to conduct a comparative experiment between the two to test the authenticity of this 'hearing'."

Amuro pursed her lips and said nothing.

Furukawa Kumisa's hand holding the gun was still very steady, pointing straight at Toru Amuro, but her narration continued.

"They tied the victim in the bathtub and wanted to test the limit of time for humans to drown in the water, so they pulled her back from the edge of drowning again and again and sank her back into the water again and again."

Toru Amuro's eyes darkened a bit, but she just stretched out her hand and pulled her hand away from her neck.

He doesn't like her using her body as a demonstration, which always gives him an illusion...

——It seems that the person being treated like this is her.

"In the same bathtub filled with water, they injected a small amount of electricity into the water that would not cause death, and watched her convulse and lose control in the water..."

Furukawa Kumisa broke away from Toru Amuro's hand, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled at him again, but the smile did not contain any warmth.

"Ah, by the way, they also heard that at certain special moments, electrification will cause a girl's body to suddenly tighten... I think they have tried it more than once."

She moved the withdrawn hand to her body again, and tapped her long white fingertips through the clothes, then slid over her neck and chest...

"Here, here, ah, and right here on the lower back where you are pointing..." Her fingers moved to Amuro Toru's hand pointing at her lower back, and she pinched it slightly, "These are the places on the victim's body.

, all have traces of being repeatedly stimulated by weak currents."

After saying that, she blinked and said, "Of course, the place with the most traces is 'there'."

Amuro Toru's pupils shrank slightly, and he grabbed her hand with a "snap" and squeezed it hard to prevent her from making random gestures.

Furukawa Kumisa felt a little amused by his deceptive behavior - as if these facts did not exist if he could not see them.

She shrugged, no longer trying to break free from his hand, but instead reached out to hold his hand.

She held his hand back with a force that was heavier than his.

Furukawa Kumisa forced him to lower his head, look directly at her, and look directly at this "story" that had really happened.

"Still in the bathtub, they lit low-temperature flames on her body..."

"Enough!"

Toru Amuro suddenly spoke up, interrupting Furukawa Kumisa's words.

Furukawa Kumisa noticed that the gun at his waist was withdrawn the moment he opened his mouth.

Toru Amuro has always been a person who is good at hiding his emotions. She can't judge his thoughts at the moment from his face. She can only know from his slightly trembling pupils that he is not calm at the moment.

To be honest, she wasn't sure whether her words could convince him - if the other party was really a cold-blooded killer with zero empathy, then she would have to let the system take action.

She would not be stupid enough to try to inspire a sense of justice in an organization member, she would just bet on his bottom line as a "human being".

Furukawa Kumisa hopes that he did not make the wrong bet.
To be continued...