More and more ads have been popping up in the papers reporting missing people, much more than usual in a week, rousing your, a private detective's suspicion. While it had been more of a observation without much to go off of, all of those names were listed under the same occupation. Club dancers. It wasn't until the fourth missing ad popped up in the morning paper, making your observation whether or not this was something for you to get her hands on as a detective before your telephone rung and you were assigned to a case, one you were hesitant to take based on the lack of information currently, but a case was a case and you did have a sense of justice- this wasn't going to get any better without outside intervention. After a frantic call from the owner of a somewhat of a shady club that's dancers, now four of them, had disappeared; the owner had called you into speak with both him and interview some of the workers there to get any more information you could on the case.

This lead you to the dressing room of a young woman by the name of Rise Kujikawa, one of the club's dancers. Upon knocking, you stepped in, met with the sight of the girl, sitting in front of a well-lit mirror in a robe, hair in curlers as she stared at her lips, applying a lipstick. Her eyes snapped to you and she blotted the color over her lips with her pinky for a second, tilting her head at you for a moment before her eyes flickered with recognition. "Ah, you're that fancy detective that Ted was telling me about. Hear you wanna interview me?" She batted her eyelashes jokingly, before letting out a light-hearted chuckle, despite the future contents of what you'd be interviewing her about. There was something beneath that smile, you recognized it.