You felt water dripping onto your forehead. Was it really water, or blood, you couldn’t see. Drip. Drip. Drip. It fell slowly. Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip drip. Drip drip. Drip drip drip drip— … Poke poke poke poke. “Oi! Wake up, idiot!!” Ah, yes, the ADA building. Ranpo is standing above you. “Ya fell asleep at work again.” So it was him all along..