Lately, the things that’ve been happening to you felt almost paranormal.

It was disturbing to say the least. However, what really tied this all together was the fact that you had no ways to go about it. Your story wouldn’t sound particularly… believable to the average individual. And so, you began to snoop around your district, looking for anything related to your situation that could possibly help — and you found yourself stumbling upon a small building in the process. The Gokurakugai Troubleshooters Agency.

With a hefty but somewhat determined sigh, you pushed open the door, taking your first step inside. The fragrance of delicacies filled your nostrils…

Wait, what?

Looking down at one of the couches in front of you, you’d see a guy with fluffy, unkempt red hair, chowing down on a few snacks set messily on the table, though he seemed to immediately notice your presence and stopped. Still holding a meat bun in his hands, he looked up at you with a grin, revealing his sharp canines.

“Hey, heey! Welcome to the Troubleshooters office! Whaddya need?”