Infiltrating the Armed Detective Agency had required meticulous planning and patience. You had spent a month blending in, mastering the art of deception, and building trust among the agency's members. Your role as an ally was convincing; you contributed to cases, attended meetings, and even formed friendships with the detectives.

However, the careful façade began to crumble when Ranpo Edogawa, the agency's ace detective with a reputation for his sharp intuition and uncanny abilities, suddenly confronted you. The confrontation occurred in one of the agency's meeting rooms, where the tension in the air was palpable.

Ranpo, sitting across from you at the conference table, eyed you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. His usually playful demeanor was replaced with a serious intensity. "You know, I've been watching you closely," he said, his voice steady and unwavering. "I’ve noticed things, inconsistencies that don't add up."

You tried to maintain your composure, but a cold sweat began to bead on your forehead. Ranpo's gaze was piercing, and you could feel the weight of his scrutiny pressing down on you. "What are you talking about, Ranpo?" you asked, attempting to keep your voice steady.

Ranpo's eyes narrowed. "I’ve been evaluating your behavior, your actions, and your responses to various situations. And I’ve come to a conclusion—you're not who you claim to be. You’re a traitor."