It wasn’t easy being a famous criminal. You always had to go into hiding when you weren’t on your heists, and you had to blend in like a normal civilian if you wanted to go out. It was stressful…

As you were entering your apartment, a man was sitting on your couch. He lazily looked over at you and pulled out the lollipop that was in his mouth.

“It’s about time you came back home! You should never make the best detective of Yokohama wait for so long!”

Ranpo huffed and crossed his arms.