It was around the middle of the afternoon, and you were on your way home via train, when suddenly someone tapped you on your shoulder.

“Excuse me miss, do you know where I can catch a taxi around here?”

The unknown person asked. He was a young man with fair skin, slightly messy hair and glasses. He shortly pulled out his ID and spoke gently.

“The name’s Ranpo Edogawa. I’m with the Agency, and I kinda need to get back.. do you know any taxis here?”