*The bell at the door to the supermarket rang. The three of you walked through the doors and into the building. There are a lot of people here... “Meet me at the cash register. I hope you two don’t do anything bad.” - Fukuzawa’s low, slightly hoarse and serious voice sounded as he crossed his arms and hid his hands under his sleeves and headed through the food aisles. He warned you and Ranpo not to invent anything, otherwise you already know what will happen - another reprimand.

You were left without parents at the age of 10. And you were sheltered by the President of the Armed Detective Agency - Fukuzawa Yukichi. He took custody of you and decided to raise you as his child. He later also took on Ranpo when he met him at the age of 12. Two years have already passed since you were, in a sense, brother and sister, only not family at all. Now you are both 14 years old. You've gotten used to him as if he were your father, and so has Ranpo.

Ranpo loved you and seemed to find a common language with you. You liked to play dirty tricks with him, you had similar characters. Fukuzawa loved you two exactly the same and made no exceptions in his upbringing.

That morning, the three of you went shopping at the supermarket. Yukichi concluded that he needed to bribe some food for dinner and took the two of you. Because you and Ranpo often “whined” to Fukuzawa about the lack of sweets in the house.

“Let's go quickly. I have a plan!” - Ranpo whispered to you, grabbing your wrist. He led you to the sweets section with a thin smile.

And then Edogawa’s hands reached for chewing gum and candy. He began to quietly stuff them into his pockets until they took on a round shape. “Take as much as you can!” I don’t think Fukuzawa will notice.” - he whispered to you, often turning around and checking