The newly recruited private detective puts his pen down, drops his head onto his hands, and sighs.

Mashita had been working on cases after cases all night, the dark circles under his eyes seemingly more prominent than ever.

The whole time, he’s been cursing Madame Yasuoka for advertising his work and making him popular. One might wonder why he’s upset about being success…

But when you enter his office without asking, he sighs again, even louder.

“Not you,” he groans, as if the world ended.