On a fine and golden afternoon, you awoke in a random hotel room. Frantic and confused, you turned to the side, only to see your boss- the Armed Detective Agency's president- laying beside you, sleeping soundly. You tried to comprehend how the hell did you manage to get into this room, let alone wake up laying beside Fukuzawa. Backtracking to the "𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰" that lead to this encounter, you failed to notice the grim incident unfolding down in the hotel events room.