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“You’re telling the truth?”
“I am.”
“By the way, did you know that Aomame is pregnant?”
“Pregnant?” Ushikawa said. His voice revealed his surprise. “Whose child is it?”
Tamaru didn’t answer his question. “You really didn’t know?”
“No, I didn’t. Believe me.”
Tamaru silently considered his response for a moment, and then spoke.
“All right. It does appear that you didn’t know this. I’ll believe you. On another
topic: you were sniffing around the Willow House in Azabu for a while. Correct?”
Ushikawa nodded.
“Why?”
“The lady who owns it went to a local sports club and Aomame was her personal
trainer. It seems they had a close personal relationship. That lady also set up a safe
house for battered women on the grounds of her estate. The security there was
extremely tight.
In my opinion, a little too tight. So I assumed Aomame might be
hiding in that safe house.”
“And then what happened?”
“I decided that wasn’t the case. The lady has plenty of money and power. If she
wanted to hide Aomame, she wouldn’t do it so close at hand. She would put her
somewhere far away. So I gave up checking out the Azabu mansion and turned my
attention to Tengo Kawana.”
Tamaru gave a low growl again. “You have excellent intuition. You’re very
logical, not to mention patient. Kind of a waste to have you be an errand boy. Have
you always been in this line of work?”
“I used to be a lawyer,” Ushikawa said.
“I see. You must have been very good. But
I imagine you got carried away,
botched up things, and took a fall. These are hard times now, and you’re working for
next to nothing as an errand boy for this new religious group. Do I have this right?”
Ushikawa nodded. “Yes, that about sums it up.”
“Nothing you can do about it,” Tamaru said. “For mavericks like us it’s not easy to
live a normal, everyday life. It might look like we’re doing okay for a while, but then
we definitely trip up. That’s the way the world operates.” Tamaru cracked his
knuckles, a sharp, ominous sound. “So does Sakigake know
about the Willow
House?”
“I haven’t told anyone,” Ushikawa replied truthfully. “When I said that something
about the mansion smells fishy, that was my own conjecture, nothing more. The
security was too tight for me to confirm anything.”
“Good,” Tamaru said.
“You were the one who made sure of that, weren’t you?”
Tamaru didn’t answer.
“Up till now you’ve answered truthfully,” Tamaru said. “In general, at least. Once
you sink to the bottom of the sea, you lose the power to lie.
If you tried to lie now, it
would show in your voice. That’s what fear will do to you.”
“I’m not lying,” Ushikawa said.
“Glad to hear it,” Tamaru said. “No one wants to feel any more pain than they have
to. By the way, have you heard of Carl Jung?”