Miyazaki Yu ultimately couldn't deal with all the police that night, as the higher-ups at the headquarters were pulling an all-nighter, and his trip home was fruitless, forcing him to return and prepare to come back the next night.
After all, it would not be possible to go to the headquarters to find them.
In that area, almost all experienced drug users had been in the local station and left records, and the police had locked down the identities of all the shooters involved that night by checking the surveillance footage from the scene.
Then they divided into groups to carry out the arrests.
In a cheap bar, under dim lights and a surging crowd, men and women twisted their bodies ecstatically to the beat of lively music, occasionally rubbing against each other to revel in the ambiguity.
