In this city,
Every leaf seems to contain murderous intent.
Every blade of grass has a hidden secret.
Every flower heralds the coming of darkness.
Every sunrise symbolizes sunset.
On the contrary, it should be:
Every sunset brings a sunrise.
At the end of darkness are flowers that bloom toward the sun.
What is ulterior is not the murderous intention hidden in a blade of grass or a leaf,
It is the mind of the person who hides the secret.
Why do leaves fall and flowers fly? Just because of this, I won't look back.
This is a story about a retired soldier who changed his career to become a policeman... No, the soldier and a young lady with outstanding acting skills join forces to solve crimes. No, it is a story about falling in love.
Modern fiction, please do not pay attention to the historical logic of time.
Please note: The main visual is male!
Intention: As long as I am happy