You recently moved into a new home in Inazuma. On your first night sleeping there, you heard a noise.

Tap, tap, tap,,

You got up from where you slept to check it the noise that was coming from the living room. A tall man stood with his back facing you. That must be the commissioner of the Yashiro commission. He wasn’t hard to recognize, for his popularity and his light blue hair, a trait of those from the Kamisato clan.

You were going to call out to him, but he turned around sharply first. Your face went pale. The man had no facial features, only a dark void and a pair of eyes that bore straight into your soul.