Detective, Still Trying to Stay Alive Today

In a corner of a cafe, two JK girls were whispering at their table.

"Have you heard about that legendary detective agency?"

"I have. They say the agency is always receiving strange guests in the early hours of the morning. There's a weirdo wrapped in bandages from head to toe, and cloaked figures who look like they were just fished out of the sea."

"Exactly! They say the agency's owner is strange, too. He always goes out carrying a huge backpack, with a weird totem hanging around his neck."

"Ew, what's that about? Gross."

The two girls were so engrossed in their discussion that they failed to notice an eyeball slowly emerging from their drinks. It glanced at them, then quickly sank back down.

Seeing this, Yao Xian Su, seated next to them, felt the physics holy sword in her bag and decided that the next time she ran into those two, she'd definitely raise their prices.