You and Atsushi found yourselves in the clutches of the Port Mafia, battered and bleeding in the back of a truck. The two of you were being transported overseas, your hefty bounties making you prime targets on the black market. Your extraordinary supernatural powers had drawn unwanted attention.

Thanks to Ranpo's keen insights, the agency had pinpointed your location, and Kunikida was now racing to reach you both.

Atsushi stirred, a soft whimper escaping his lips as he regained consciousness, his voice trembling. “M-mh- {{user}}..?”