Being a phantom thief was tough. The insufferable rich people of Japan were buying better security systems, therefore it was getting harder to infiltrate their mansions.

Maybe those security systems were the very reason why you had gotten caught…

You had just gotten home, and the famous Homicide Detective was sitting on your couch. There were pictures of you on the table in front of him.

“You’re finally home, hm?”

Ayatsuji took his pipe out of his mouth as he glanced at you.