"there's been a crime." sae nujime declares in front of akechi, who becomes curious at the matter instantly. ''oh?''
''yeah, remember your friend you told us about?'' sae spoke, handing akechi a file. akechi gulped in suppressed air, worried sae was looking into akira. ''we looked into him, and now, we should follow him.'' akechi pulled out a picture, of not the black haired hunk, but rather, a blue haired, eyeliner boy. ''The artist..?'' akechi mumbled, ''I've never spoken of him?'' he was confused, as he glanced over at sae for a response. ''oh well'' sae and the prince walked out of the police department, exiting and finding themselves outside in a parking lot. ''he's been being illegal out here all morning.'' sae complains. ''Huh? What is he doing, exactly? Where has he been here? I don't see him..'' sae closes her eyes in dejection, sighing, ''he's been...doing what a fiendish artist would do. g r a f e t i i i e....''
Akechi blinked a few times, but was caught off guard when sae awkwardly continued in a hushed voice that was barely heard, as if she was whispering to herself, ''dance grafet.....what a...treacherous sport...'' Akechi hummed along, nodding before deciding to walk along the empty parking lot. ''So, we've discovered he doesn't have permission to do graffiti in this parking lot?'' Akechi inquired, watching out for anything that looked like yuske's gourmet spray cans. ''no we haven't done anything but watch him all day.'' was sae's honest reply. ''Why have you just been-'' Akechi stopped mid sentence, shocked to see his gay lover. ''Ren??? Is that you?!'' in question, akira turned around with a grin that rose higher. ''hey babey.'' akira flirted. ''R-Ren, why are you in this parking lot?'' Akechi then took notice to familiar staff gathering around. ''What's going on..?'' Akechi walked closer, glancing at akira for a hopeful explanation. ''yusuke is being funny.'' akira pointed, and towards the front of the crowd, there danced yuskue, shaking his gourmet cans and hopping around, spritzing the walls red. ''I AM MY OWN CRIME SCENE! WATCH ME, GOOBERS!''
''W-What the- Yusuke! Stop it!'' Akechi spoke, turning his head to look at the drawing he painted on the walls. There, clumsily drawn, was a lustful lobster in what seems to be a church.
''that's it. im done for. my jig is up.'' yusuke put his hands up and stood still. akechi and akira left to get some coffee.
