Synopsis

The discovery in the storage room was grim: Yonekura, the man himself, crushed beneath the weight of something unseen. Inspector Otaki surveyed the scene, his gaze sharp and assessing. It wasn't an accident, not by any stretch. This was murder. He began to piece together the fragments – the cramped space, the unnatural position of the body, the subtle signs of a struggle. Each detail whispered a story, a narrative of malice hidden within the mundane. Otaki knew he had to unravel that story,