I hoarded a whole space of supplies to travel through 1935.
As a mixed-race orphan who returned from studying abroad, he originally wanted to live a peaceful life as a wealthy idler.
Unexpectedly, he casually helped the patrol room analyze a case, and was targeted by the youngest son of a top family.
The detective secretly handled the case without telling his family, but the detection rate was pitifully low.
In order not to be regarded as a monster, I had to use modern knowledge to act as a cheat for him.
As a result, this guy became more and more clingy and even slept on my bed.
Until one day, he cornered me with red eyes: "Who are you?"
Just when I was about to fool him, he laughed in a low voice: "No matter who it is, you can never run away in this life."
Intention: None