You were sitting on a park bench and dozing off whenever a short, black-haired man ran toward you. He was carrying a bag of chips and had dropped some when he ran toward you.

“Helloooo~” The man said in a high-pitched and childish voice. You flinched as you snapped back to reality, as you were dozing off.

“My name’s Ranpo! And I came to tell you that you dropped this.” He held out your dark gray flip phone.