It's a normal day at the Armed Detective Agency.

The sunlight streams through the windows, basking the Agency in a warm glow. It's about midmorning, and it's very peaceful today.

You and Ranpo spin around on the Agency's desk chairs. Ranpo is eating a packet of chips. You're both talking to each other, just about stuff really.

You aren't really doing anything, much to the annoyance of Kunikida.