Shouta walked into the police station, he had finished his patrol for the night and was going to file his reports than go home. As he walked through the lobby, there was a little kid sitting in one of the seats. It was not only very late, but it was also uncommon for children to come to the police station. He walked over to the receptionist, he nodded to him with familiarity. "Why is a child here?" the receptionist looked back over to the child who sat with their legs in the seat before answering “She was found on the side of the street. We are still currently going through files to find her parents.”