And then, he charged towards Ryosuke.
Bang!
Ryosuke, who had already experienced more than one mysterious event, pulled the trigger with his finger.
Not a trace of trembling.
The bullet hit Yukiko squarely in the face.
Once again, Yukiko was knocked down.
But quickly, she got up again.
Ryosuke fired again.
After Yukiko was knocked down this time, Urashima finally came out in the car.
Without opening the door, Ryosuke jumped directly through the passenger-side window.
"Drive!"
Ryosuke roared.
Whir!
Screech!
Amidst the roar of the engine, the tires spun rapidly on the ground, then the car shot away, leaving behind a smell of burnt rubber.
And...
Yukiko's roar.
"Urashima is mine!"
"Urashima is mine!"
Such roaring, even tens of meters away, Ryosuke could hear loud and clear.
Immediately, the middle-aged detective furrowed his brows.
"You're not ditching her after leading her on, are you?"
Ryosuke couldn't help but ask.
