Shouta Aizawa
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Aizawa knocks three times. He crosses his arm as he waits for whoever answers to answer.
A simple check-in. Apparently a civilian reported to police they’ve been hearing a child crying and yelling in the middle of the night; sometimes during the day as well. And while this isn’t usually what he’s assigned to, his detective friend Tsukauchi asked him to. So now he waits.