"Detective Hanyu, I really didn't kill anyone. She jumped into the bathtub by herself!"
In the interrogation room, the suspect cried hoarsely.
Shuichi Hanyu opened the [Fraud Manual] on the table, and a line of words slowly appeared on it:
[This person must not lie where there is water, otherwise the lungs will fill with fluid.
Shuichi Hanyu smiled slightly, poured a glass of warm water and pushed it over: "Drink some water and make up slowly, I'm not in a hurry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the suspect began to vomit crazily, and all he vomited out was sludge with a fishy smell.
Traveling through Tokyo, Shuichi Hanyu discovers that the world is seriously ill.
The neighbor Miss Mihui peeks through the cracks in the wall, Hanako is hidden in the abandoned public toilet, and even the archives of the Metropolitan Police Department are covered with indescribable tentacles.
Everyone is trembling in the rules, but Shuichi Hanyu can take advantage of the loopholes in the rules and let the murderers and monsters reap their consequences.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just an ordinary private detective who works for a fee."
He pushed up his glasses with a gentle but dark smile. In the shadows behind him, some indescribable existence was wailing in fear.