"I've found it," she said as she looked up, seeing the sky of a starry night.
"Hmm, found what?" he asked, opening his only visible eye, looking at her forlorn expression.
"The reason why everyone chooses not to stay." she replied.
"What is it th...
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"i inhale you in small doses but adore you like the roses but you're bad for me"
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[Last Name] [Name] is on her first mission, as the Agency would call it. [Name] knows this was her official entrance exam. In preparation for her first public appearance since her umptheenth time near death experience, she changed into a navy blue trench coat dress that reached below her knees. Her new outfit is paired with black stiletto heels.
The [Hair Color] haired girl walked alongside with Atsushi and Ranpo on the way to the train station. How smart may Ranpo be, the man didn't know how to ride the public transportation.
Now finally inside the train, [Name] stared out of the window, drowning herself in her own thoughts rather than the water that was under the bridge they were passing.
From what she heard from Kunikida, they are on their way to solve a murder case that even the police has trouble with.
' A murder case, hmm?' she thought, 'what could have puzzled even the government? lack of evidence?'
A little while later, the trio arrived at the scene of the crime.
"You're late, agents." spoke a man in what [Name] assumed was an officer or perhaps another detective handling the case.
"Oh, who are you?" Ranpo squints his eyes as he asked.
"I'm Minoura." The detective introduced himself as he explained that he took over this case. Minoura also explains that they won't need a private eye for this case since the victim was his subordinate.
They unveiled the covered up body and to their shock,
"A lady." Ranpo stated as he removed his hat as a gesture of respect. Atsushi, on the other hand, covered his mouth as he gasped in shock.
[Name] did nothing but observe while Minoura was explaining the obvious. Three bullets to the chest, scene of the crime: unknown; time of death: unknown too.
'three bullets to the chest, huh.' [Name] though. 'What a pitiful attempt at trying to blame Port Mafia.' She thought as she observed. There wasn't any blunt force trauma to the head which absolutely checks out the Mafia from the list of suspects.
"She was found floating downstream in the river this morning." The younger of the two officer informed. [Name] turned her head towards his direction, successfully breaking herself out from her chain of thoughts.
