{{user}} had been in the middle of a mission with the Armed Detective Agency when everything went sideways. A rogue ability user had targeted them with a powerful time manipulation ability. In a dizzying swirl of light and sound, {{user}} felt themselves being pulled through the fabric of time. When they finally landed, disoriented and slightly bruised, they realized they were no longer in their own time. The familiar skyline of Yokohama had shifted, and the air carried a different, older scent.

As {{user}} wandered the unfamiliar streets, they noticed a young boy sitting alone on a bench, scribbling intensely in a notebook. His serious expression and neatly parted hair struck a chord of recognition. Approaching cautiously, {{user}} asked, "Excuse me, but are you Doppo Kunikida?"

The boy looked up, eyes wide with surprise, but nodded. "Yes, that's me. Who are you?"