Vermouth, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, walked over with her coat draped over her left arm.

"Bourbon, why are you here?"

"Of course, it's to bring Curaçao back."

Upon hearing Amuro Tooru's reply, Vermouth's lips curled up slightly.

"You're probably trying to shut her up before Curaçao's memories are fully restored."

I don't quite understand what you mean.

Amuro Tooru's face was blank.

"So how do you plan to make contact? Curaçao is under heavy security right now and refuses all meetings. Do you have some special connections with the police that allow you to easily see her?"

Vermouth asked with a smile.

"What connections do I have? Of course, I'll sneak in."

Amuro Tooru pretended to be completely unaware.

Vermouth looked at him for a while, then lazily said, "Forget it, whether we're just standing here chatting or whatever, let's find somewhere else first."

Vermouth slightly shifted the jacket hanging on her left arm, revealing the muzzle of a gun with a silencer underneath.

"If this is an order from the organization, then there's nothing we can do about it."

With a gun pointed at him, Amuro Tooru returned to his car as instructed.

He started the car, paused briefly at the parking lot exit, and then turned right onto the highway.

A little further away, Akai, who had been waiting in the car, narrowed his eyes when he saw Vermouth sitting in the passenger seat of Amuro Tooru.

He quickly drove up and followed.

This time coincides with the start of the news program where Rena Mizunashi is the announcer.

"Next up is the evening news. Announcer Mizunashi was originally scheduled to return to work today, but due to a sudden illness, his return has been postponed."

Rena Mizunashi was not present in the broadcasting studio; a substitute female announcer sat next to the host.

On the upper floor of the police hospital building, Chi Chufeng looked at Curaçao after her interrogation.

"how do you feel?"

"It's alright, but I can't remember any of the questions they asked."

Curaçao looked at Akachuka cautiously and asked, "Was I... was I originally a bad woman?"

"It's not so bad," Chi Chufeng said, gently stroking her silver-white hair. "She just made some mistakes. It's okay, I won't abandon you because of that."

"Really? Then I'm relieved."

..... ...... ...

Curaçao happily put her arm around Akaso Kaze's arm.

She didn't care about anything else, as long as Chi Chufeng was by her side.

The couple was showing affection when a man in a suit walked over.

"Excuse me, I'm Yuya Kazami from the National Police Agency. I heard that Inspector Megure is in charge here?"

Kazami Yuya had short hair, a sharp and capable appearance, and a pair of bright eyes behind glasses staring intently at Curaçao.

The woman was indeed here.

It really does seem like she has amnesia.

But how did he end up with that Onmyoji?

What is the relationship between the two of them?

Kazami Yuya's heart sank.

Inspector Megure took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "I am Megure. May I ask what brings you to the police hospital?"

Kazami Yuya composed himself, pretending not to recognize Akatsuka Kaze, and pointed at Curaçao: "I hope you can hand over the women over there to us as soon as possible."

"Why? In principle, we also have the right to investigate."

“The woman is a suspect in the intrusion into the police station, and we must question her about her motives.”

Curaçao overheard their conversation and, frightened, shrank into Akachu Kaze's arms.

Chapter 326 Amuro Tooru and Mizunashi Rena are in a bad situation

“If you understand the situation, I hope we can begin the handover process immediately, and you have no right to refuse our request.”

Kazami Yuya said with a serious expression.

Inspector Megure frowned and looked at him for a moment, then slowly nodded. "I understand."

"Then please come this way, the application form is ready."

Kazami Yuya said this and quickly left. He wanted to find a secluded place to ask this woman about her relationship with the Onmyoji.

Getting involved with Chi Chufeng changes things a bit.

Inspector Megure followed behind.

"Akachu-san, I... I don't want to leave you~"

Curaçao's big eyes began to well up with tears.

"Don't worry, you go with them, I'll stay by your side the whole time."

"You're lying, they definitely won't agree."

Curaçao pouted as she spoke.

"How could I lie to you?"

Chi Chufeng smiled, released the girl, and took two steps back.

"You can talk to me, hold my hand, or even kiss me."

Chi Chufeng's voice sounded as if it were right next to his ear.

"Wow! That's amazing!"

Curaçao's eyes lit up.

"Then, I want to hold your hand."

Chi Chufeng smiled.

With a thought, Curaçao was lifted up.

"Hey, I can really feel it."

Curaçao looked at her small hands; they were empty, but it was obvious that someone was holding them.

"Kiss me, I want more kisses."

Curaçao blushed and pouted.

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and opened a small spatial portal near his mouth.

In a secluded corner, Inspector Megure explained the situation.

"You'd better be careful, Chi Chufeng seems to value this girlfriend quite a bit."

Kazami Yuya was a little troubled, but since they didn't plan to do anything anyway, he decided to get the information first.

"By the way, we've already analyzed this woman's phone. This is the last message she sent and the recipient's number. It should be of some use to you."

Inspector Megure sent a text message to Yuya Kazami.

"NOC consists of Staut, Aquavit, Riesling, and Bourbon and Kiel, whom you noticed earlier..."

That concludes the information.

Upon reading this message, Kazami Yuya's eyes widened.

Bourbon was Amuro Tooru's codename, while Kir was Rena Mizunashi's codename.

“Damn it, just as I expected…” Kazami Yuya said through gritted teeth.

He immediately dialed Judy's number.

"Judy, Amuro Tooru and Minashi Rena are in bad shape."

"What happened?" Judy's voice sounded surprised and astonished on the other end of the phone.

"The phone data recovery has been successful, but..." Kazami Yuya told her the contents of the last email that woman sent.

“There’s still a chance. I’ll immediately impersonate Curaçao and send them some intelligence. Hopefully, it won’t be too late.” Judy quickly hung up the phone.

The calm sea was tinged with the colors of the setting sun. In front of the secluded harbor warehouse with its shutters closed, a black Porsche 356A and a white RX-7 were parked.

Inside the warehouse with its roller shutter door closed, Amuro Tooru and Mizunashi Rena, handcuffed, were thrown behind a steel pillar.

A three-legged floodlight placed in front of the roller shutter shone brightly, illuminating the two people.

"It seems we're being suspected of being undercover agents," Amuro Tooru said.

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