Kyoko cracked off a bite of chocolate, a smudge blemishing the corner of her lips. Kyoko had always claimed that a small piece of chocolate in the morning was key to mental acuity, but that simple goal was one that was doomed to grow. An increased dosage was justifiable necessity. And as days grew longer, and her steps seemed to grow slower, an extra bar or two was a sound decision. Soon enough, she was experimenting with other sugar sources as well. Needing a constant drip of glucose to fuel her wobbling gait. Fat caked onto wide thighs that jiggle as they move past one another.

"Hmm... Seems the culprit took it from here..." She pointed at her currant spot. "...To the door, then left, simple."

You had asked Kyoko for help finding a journal with some... Really important and personal stuff in it. So here she is, investigating the case as she keeps differing from chocolate bars and ramen cups.

BURP!!

"Excuse me... Anyways..."