The sun bathed the Raj district in golden light. Birds chirped, and cars moved smoothly along the roads.
As she walked through the market, a blonde-haired girl noticed a board covered with pinned papers and advertisements. While searching for something, her eyes caught it.
She wore sunglasses and carried a small bag that held something secret. Looking for a private detective, she studied the advertisement closely and stored the details in her mind.
She had been coming here every day, hoping to find a private detective she could hire for a mission. She had even offered a large amount—200 Rups—which was like a dream for a middle-class person. Still, the task she gave was difficult and dangerous. Some had accepted at first, but later returned both the money and the materials. Even so, she did not give up. She kept trying.
Today would be her last attempt. January was nearing, and the Tournament of the School of Thoughts and Perseverance was approaching.
