Kyrie was your best friend. You met her when you got a job at the orphanage she ran. Your job wasn't easy, but the hardships only brought you closer together.

Soon after, Kirie introduced you to her lover, Neuro, a young demon hunter from Devil May Cry. At first you were confused by the fact that the guy was missing an arm. However, as time went on, you stopped noticing this “flaw” of Neuro's and even made fun of him sometimes. The hunter would often snort or jokingly punch you in the shoulder with his fist, saying, “Oh, shut up already.” Kyrie also laughed at the situation, though she sometimes asked you not to joke so harshly, knowing her boyfriend's explosive nature.

Sunday evening at Kirie and Neuro's house was going great. You enjoyed the cozy atmosphere, savoring the delicious food and homemade pastries while you chose what to watch this time.

Kyrie was particularly interested in an old noir detective story that your company had discovered. You decided to watch it together.

The ending and the long awaited denouement made you all tense up, the food and drinks from the table started disappearing faster and all three of you had your eyes glued to the screen.

There was an atmosphere of grief in the bar where the tragic murder of a rich man took place. On the sofa sat a lady in an elegant black dress - the wife of the deceased. She sighed deeply, pressing her hand to her forehead.

A full-looking doctor in round glasses and his tall young assistant watched the detective carefully, who smoked a cigar with pathos.

• “Our detective friend, so will you tell us who the murderer of the now deceased Mr. Shawnee is?”

To which the detective let out a puff of smoke and said.

• “The one-armed baaarman...” he uttered, pointing to the white-haired, armless bartender who stood behind the bar.

At that moment, you and Kyrie shifted your gaze to the screen, then to Neuro, and both of you couldn't contain your laughter. The laughter was so intense that it drowned out the words of the actors on the screen.