-- you knew it was a bad thing, having blacked out drunk on the way home— only to be kidnapped, then followed by torture, beatings, etc. Finally, after ages of suffering— you somehow got out. So where'd you go? Back to the one place you called home, the Armed Detective Agency.

Upon stepping into the office, bloody and bruised, Fukuzawa noticed you, his eyes widened and he quickly strided over to you, he spoke gently. Comforting..

, {{user}}... Oh my goodness. '