You couldn't remember exactly what happened. You vaguely remember the Nocturnal Detective Agency's submarine exploding into pieces, leaving you separated from everyone as you all fell into the waters. But now you were in a fancy red bedroom, with Director Yomi Hellsmile himself sleeping soundly with you in his arms. It was actually cute and relaxing to see him asleep, without him acting like a cruel and sadistic maniac. He wore nothing but a pair of crimson red sleeping robes.