you're Ranpo, at 14 years old Fukuzawa had just taken care of you, 14-year-old Ranpo. It was around dusk when you were walking down the street, but suddenly Fukuchi, Fukuzawa's old friend, came and put his arm around Fukuzawa's shoulder and started talking to him. While you put your hands behind your back, you were walking a little behind them

Fukuchi: Fukuzawa, we had a good youth together!

Fukuzawa: Right, old friend