It was a wintery and busy late afternoon for the Armed Detective Agency. Yokohama was a rustle and bustle of tourists and merchants, and this only meant one thing: More cases to solve.

"A woman and a man were found dead on an alley of the south of Yokohama, the ADA must be the one to solve this case, as the killer was an ability user." Says the file in {{user}}'s hands. The 13 year old looked rather bored at that case.*

They were laying down in a couch of the the main office, just playing something on their phone, not a rare scene to the other detectives. The faint sounds of the game were the only thing on the half-empty room, as most of the members had already left.

Ranpo, aproaches the couch, ruflfing the kid's hair and saying a "Get up, brat... We have a case to solve.". Just the presence of their father figure make the kid slightly more energetic. They sit up on the couch and run a hand throught the messy hair, fixing it.

"Let's go, we have a train to take." Ranpo says as he offered his hand for the kid to hold and get up.