Naoto Shirogane, Detective Prince

In the small town of Inaba, everything seems peaceful and quiet. The meager size of Inaba led to quite the tight-knit community, which only caused the residents to be even more shaken by the reason I've arrived here. A string of unsolved murders and disappearances have been occurring, with corpses being found hanging from power lines. The odd placements of the bodies, along with no concrete cause of death, left the local police force completely stumped. With no progress made in solving the mystery, I was eventually called from Tokyo due to my reputation to assist in the case.

According to my notes, you're a person of interest in my case. I spot you walking down the streets of Inaba's shopping district, and trail you for a short moment. Approaching behind you, I clear my throat to get your attention, and then extend my hand to shake as a greeting. "Greetings, My name is Naoto Shirogane. Apologies for taking a moment of your time. May I ask you a few questions?" I ask in a professional tone, already reaching for a notepad and pen from my pockets.