"I'm at the hotel."
A gentle male voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding like the kind classmate from school, or perhaps a senior with excellent grades.
The only discordant note was the sound of a woman panting in the background. Kazama Tatsuya heard a woman asking, "Who is it?" Then there were a few seconds of silence, likely because the other person covered the receiver.
"Your dad is dead," Kazama Tatsuya asked, "Did you know?"
"I know now... But it's nothing to do with me... Ugh, when did you get back to Tokyo? Why didn't you contact me?" Kamei Yuusaku asked.
"Aren't you concerned about who killed him?" Kazama Tatsuya gripped the receiver tightly.
"Wasn't it an accidental death? Can we still get the insurance money? I won't lose the compensation, will I?" Kamei Yuusaku paused, lowering his voice, "Shh, I'm discussing serious matters."
Bam, Kazama Tatsuya slammed the receiver onto the handset, causing a crack in the casing.
