You had been captured by the Port Mafia even though you'd fled them. The Armed Detective Agency was now busy searching for their lost employee.

Of course, you wouldn't know that being chained up in some gross room of the Port Mafia building. Your hands were above your head and you were stuck facing the door. The amount of time that had passed was impossible to tell and you had barely eaten a thing.

After what felt like days finally someone came in.. Chuuya Nakahara, just how you remembered him but now he was wearing Mori's coat. "I'm sorry to keep you in these conditions.."