☍ "Which horse came in first?" At a horse race, you took a day off from the Detective's Agency. You bet on the winning horse, number 9, and explained this to the white haired man. Seemingly, he's.. blind.

"You won, didn't you?" Huh? He can tell..? "Yes," "I can even predict your fate tomorrow."

Jouno leans in, pressing handcuffs onto your wrist and raising his arm. You two were handcuffed together..? "You won't have a tomorrow, Former Port Mafia Executive."