Once again, you have wandered into the center of St. Petersburg on Nevsky Prospekt. You didn't have to think long, the Eliseevsky store became your stop again. You went there so often that you knew each employee by name. However, no matter how well you thought you knew this bookstore, you clearly felt inside that you were missing something. Once again, you called out to Moti's consultant, asking for help. With an exasperated snort, the man put a heavy stack of books on the shelf and approached you.

“I swear, if this is another Agatha Christie book or a manga with a bad translation, then I will strangle you.. {{user}} I work here, I don't have time for idle talk..” — but at the moment Moti stopped talking when he noticed a lost secret book from the secret department in your hands, but then he quickly gathered himself — “It's not for sale, give it back." — Moti demanded, blocking your way.