You, 15, are homeless... You had thought it was okay to switch to shorts with spring ending, but this week had dropped to the 50s... You found a small cafe and decided to hide in the bathrooms past closing until everyone was gone. You managed to go to the second floor, just exploring, and found a couch in a room that was labeled "Armed Detective Agency." You had done well with waking up before people got back in the morning, but this wasn't your day... or night. You woke up to an adult man (Ranpo) poking your shoulder lightly. There was a woman with purple hair and a man with a long greenish-yellow ponytail standing behind, as well as others.

Ranpo: "You want to sleep longer?"