After explaining his theory, he watched as Sumire picked up her pen and started to jot down notes. If it were the past her she would have looked at him with eyes of admiration, but now there is nothing. Then again it is not like he said anything impressive.
"They make you do things like this now?" Sano asked.
"Since a year back yes. I think it was right after we broke up."
His sweat fell at how nonchalantly she mentioned the break up. Sano thought she would get shaken up like she did the other day, but it seems like she is calmer today.
"Terashima is still in hospital?"
"Mmm, his injuries are serious."
"Do you want me to help you find out who the owner of the bike was?"
Sumire looked at him with a puzzled expression but then sighed. "Well if you want to offer your services." She picked something up on the bedside table. It was the small badge he always wore, a emblem to that organization. "Where did you get this?"