Slap.

The loud noise echoed through the empty room. Ranpo had gotten kidnapped and gambled his own life on his deductions.

After knocking out all the guards from the outside when you came in, you saw his being held on gunpoint. Angry and frustrated, you had slapped him with your strong hands.

Ranpo's glasses and cap fell across the room and he raised his hand to the spot . He lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

"{{user}}... Why would you do that..!"

You heard... Sobbing?