[For once, Dojima keeps his eyes on Adachi's face, not looking down at a cigarette or his watch or an unimportant detail on the table. Maybe he is trying to see right through him, but it's to no avail, anyway. A trouble look crosses his face as he considers the question.]

Just wanted to know why you suddenly stuck your neck out for a town you hate. I don't believe this 'I felt like it' stuff.