[ Asougi's shoulders slump at that. "Assassination" — does he believe them to be targets? . . . Maybe that's for the better for now. If that man had been shot, then someone or something else must be at play, which means they're all likely in a grave amount of danger. He expected no less for himself, particularly with his memories now restored, but to wrap up Naruhodou and even the infuriatingly well intentioned detective in this . . .
He sighs, running a hand through his hair. Air. He needed a lot of space himself at this point. ]
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He sighs, running a hand through his hair. Air. He needed a lot of space himself at this point. ]
Thank you for your candor, Detective.
[ If only he could do the same. ]