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Living in the countryside for more than a decade, you always dream of being lived in bustling yet beautiful one of the busiest cities in the world, Tokyo. You fill your expectation too high- of how satisfying if you live in the modern area, where anything you need can be found easily and meet many people everyday not just some horse that passed by with its owner on the top of it.

Even just once in your life, you wanted to go there. And here you now. In the edge of well-known city for their cherryblossom existence, breaking your own high expectation, standing in front of a half-round stone with certain words engraved in it.

(L/N) Muichiro

Although it's only five in the afternoon but somehow your surrounding looks dark, sounds of small thunder can be heard by your ears indicates that the sky is about to cry,

so that you.

As if it not let your tears flow from the corner of your eyes, your peripheral vision slightly caught a shadow, slowly divert your view to the right, you saw a man in black suit with his blue eyes locks with yours. He looks surprised.

After a minute or two in awkward silences, finally he’s the one to break it, since you don’t feel any responsibility to break it first.

“I-“

“I’m sorry for your lost.”

Silence is your answer for him.

"Are you..."

"Are you perhaps (L/N)-san relatives?"

You still hesitate to answer it truly, since your grandma told you not to talk easily with stranger- for fuck sake you're not a kid anymore, but your guard went down when your conscience said that he is a good guy.

“Sort of that.”

“Thanks God”

Your alter ego almost took a lead and slap him hard in the face because of his statement.  Is your father deaths something that must be grateful for?

"I still have a chance to atone my sin."

When about to speak, questioning his statement once again, your skin catch a water drop, one drop, two drops, and more drops so now you started to worry because your clothes getting wet, until an umbrella cover you and the owner let himself in the rain.

Where the hell did he get the umbrella?

“I’m sorry but I need to talk to you. If you don’t mind, can we get out of here and talk privately in my car? Also I think the rain are not gonna end anytime soon.”

After saying many weird statement, now he’s trying to hitting on you.

Great.

You move back a little when your eyes catch a movement from him, taking something from his suit pocket, a badges.

“Tachibana Naoto. A detective, (L/N)-san ex co-worker.”

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