Iwanome unmasks the traitor in the Metropolitan Police, but subduing them won't be easy—and he isn't the only one out for payback. An enigmatic new arrival may make things unexpectedly personal for the Corpse God.
Wait! Are my three minutes up?!
مهلًا! هل انقضت دقائقي الثلاث؟
¡Espera, ¿ya pasaron
mis tres minutos?!
¡Espera, ¿se han pasado
mis tres minutos?!
Pera! Já se passaram três minutos?!
А?! Три минуты уже вышли?!