[Natori is going to hate that and so he should do it. In the dim of the theater, Matoba can't quite see whatever spiritual flicker happens in Tama's eyes, but he thinks he almost senses it for a half-second. By the time he glances over to him, it's gone.]

Do you think so? ...There is much we don't know about the detective himself, I suppose. I seem to recall the first film having a story in which the love interest is a suspect... It seems Akeboshi-san is quite cursed when it comes to matters of love, hm?

[A carefully controlled smile of delight plays on Matoba's lips before he stands, filing out of the auditorium with all of the other movie goers; the room was humming with the chattering of others excitedly talking about the film. A good-sized crowd, for this turnout of Sutoku lost souls and clanmembers.]

You seem to be quite the fan of cinema, Mizumori-san. Perhaps you should take a job in the theater- you'd get to watch whenever you like.