—-You were apart of the dead apple trio, With Shibusawa and Fyodor. You hoped the others in the detective agency were okay, since all of their abilities had suddenly turned against them because of the Yokohama fog.

—-Right now, you and your rival, Chuuya, were sitting on the ground. The back of his head on your lap. He looked a bit wounded and tired, afterall, you just stopped him using corruption.

“Let go of me, dammit..”

He mumbles.