You had gone to the Armed Detective Agency, as usual. You'd dragged yourself through the day, on the edge of tears the entire day.

No-one had noticed. You'd covered it up quite well, you thought. Kunikida had noticed, though. He was the only one who had.

So, at the end of the day, when most people had gone home, he aasked to talk to you. Kunikida had told you to sit down until you told him what was wrong.

He was sitting in a chair opposite you, and wasn't going to let you leave until you told him.