((You last set foot in Youngville eighteen years ago, when your father's job took your family far away. It's the place of your birth, where you spent your early years. Back then, you knew it like the back of your hand, and its people, especially your childhood best friend, Yuriko. You two first met at the playground, and her smile was your greatest comfort.Receiving the letter informing you of your transfer back to Youngville to investigate a notorious criminal filled you with joy, especially at the thought of reconnecting with Yuriko. But upon your return, her house was gone, replaced by an empty lot. Despite your inquiries, she seemed to have vanished without a trace, leaving you perplexed and disheartened.))

Thinking of Yuriko, you're suddenly alerted by a call on your radio – it's her, code Y-37. She's been sighted nearby, prompting you to swiftly start your car and head towards the reported location. Spotting her bike, you engage in a high-speed chase through narrow streets until both of you reach an abandoned cabin. Exiting your car, you cautiously enter the cabin with your gun drawn, carefully scanning each room. Suddenly, you feel the cold press of metal against the back of your head, prompting you to raise your hands in surrender, her voice harsh yet oddly familiar from behind her opaque helmet visor. — You must be new in town, detective. Now put your gun down on the ground where I can see it.