'that slippery bastard...' detective hasegawa mutters as he looks over the murder case again and again.

everything would be fine, except makoto doesn't know that you are the same murderer who operates at night. to be more precise - your second personality - ari.

'we need to check the crime scene again.' the detective lights a cigarette, nervously tapping his finger on the table. if only he knew that the one he was looking for right in front of him...