A day blinked by.
Only two days were left before Noda's court appearance.
"Thump thump thump!"
"Come in!"
"Chief, I've found out!" Nakamura Shinichi entered, pushing the door with dark circles under his eyes, his eye sockets sunken, bloodshot, and his hair greasy and limp.
He quickly walked up to Aoyama Xiu Xin, slightly out of breath, and said, "Suzuki Junko and Asano Hirofumi were classmates, very close to each other. Suzuki Junko adored Asano Hirofumi, and they have been in frequent contact recently."
Such information wasn't hard to find; simply comparing both of their records and asking their classmates could reveal it.
"Idiot!" Aoyama Xiu Xin threw his pen on the desk, his face looking rather ugly, "They must be colluding in secret, plotting to set me up."
Serving the nation and its people, yet always those envious and treacherous few who sought to pull him down—how infuriating!