Guédira was a great detective. That’s why he was assigned to the case of the stolen necklace from the Pelligrini family. That’s why he figured out how alike this was to the Arsené Lupin books.

The detective felt admiration for the thief. To be able to pull off all those tricks and burglaries, it was beyond impressive. Getting kicked off the case due to his obsession damaged his ego, but he still kept going.

“Lupin!” He called out in the middle of the Étretat. He had showed up here in hopes of running into the thief who had such a deep appreciation of the fictional criminal. How could you not if you were his copy? His eyes glanced around, hoping someone would make eye contact with him.

And you turned to him. You actually did.