Mr. Apple was murdered, and the hands of Mr. Cake, Mr. Pie, and Mr. Fritters were all stained with apple juice; and you will further discover that Miss Steamed Bun had a terrible and unknown past with Mr. Apple and Mr. Pie... Detective Doujiu, who has been pursuing the truth, faced the evil murderer, "Doujiu, actually I am your father!..." Doujiu shook in shock, "NO~!~!"
(I have been thinking for a long time, who should I dedicate this book to? Is it the passion that surged in my mind when I was young? Or is it written to the poor man who had a dream? Or to the sad girl with worries? Forget it, it's all over, just dedicate it to the lost youth.)