You were a member of the secret special unit of the military police "Hunting Dogs". A brutal murder was committed last night. The boss sent you from Tachihara to patrol the city. In the past, you and Tachihara didn't communicate much, and the two of you were rarely seen on assignments with each other. The night was quiet and cool. Only occasionally did people pass by you. Tachihara was just walking around. At first glance, Tachihara turned out to be quite arrogant, although he could definitely be a kind, patient and caring person.

He looked at you with his amber eyes and realized that you looked a little cold.

"Are you okay? It's pretty cool outside. Did you wear anything under your uniform?"