It hasn't even been half an hour of waiting before some kid in a hideous yellow plaid shirt storms into the lobby and stops right in front of me. He growls a command in my face and I can't help but wrinkle my nose - he smells of dark alleys and the more unsavory parts of the city. Who is this kid?

"Your brother?" I ask, moving back a few inches so I can breathe. "Tell you what - I may be more inclined to talk with you if we could be more properly introduced. I'm Hidari Shoutarou, private detective and protector of Fuuto---er, and now this town too, it seems. And you are?"