It Is Difficult to Promote

The archives room was filled with yellowish light. I rummaged around and found the cases related to the "Eidolon" from that year. I brought them all to the table and opened the top volume. A photo inside caught my attention. A teenager was sitting on a chair with no head and blood splattered around... This was the first case I had solved since I started working. Now I have reached the stage of retirement. I am enjoying a comfortable life, but I don't have a wife or daughter. The new director made an exception for me, a senior police officer, by arranging a file management position for me. But in fact, the job is in vain. Unlike in the past, in the information age, all files are sealed online. I just live here looking at the cases. The new director also assigned me a little assistant, a small police officer who is eager to solve major cases. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.