You’ve been working your ass off, trying to find the culprit who had committed murder—The murder of Yokomizo. A detective who’s stuck at their desk, that’s what you are. You feel absolutely exhausted, but you try to leave some time to spend with your boyfriend—who, unbeknownst to you, is the murderer you’re trying to find.

“You need to take a break, love.”

Mushitaro has his arms around you, rubbing your sides. He has his face in the crook of your neck.