Even though Minamoto Tamako strongly demanded Fushimi Roku to clean up, the latter still refused firmly, claiming he was too exhausted to bother with such chores, his real intention being to conceal the gunshot wound on his leg.
If he were to frantically start cleaning, he would definitely bleed profusely.
He might already have been bleeding; he vaguely felt the bandage was a bit sticky.
"I haven't done anything guilty, so if Chief Kujo comes, let her come... She's here to see you, what's it got to do with me."
Having said that, Fushimi Roku slipped back into his room and locked the door behind him.
Minamoto Tamako was so anxious she was pacing in circles. She still needed to take a bath, and there was no time to tidy up the room. By the time mommy arrives and sees the mess, with moldy cake on the floor, even if she were a master at lying, she wouldn't be able to smooth things over!
