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It wasn’t long after Brunhild’s meeting a few months ago. Wagner and Kowalski are now sitting in a café near New York. One cappuccino and one strawberry milkshake are served in front of them. Wearing a trench coat, round hat, and opening the newspaper, they looked very comical while trying to do things secretly. In fact, it made them stand out than being less visible. “So, Wagner, tell me why we are here?” “Do you remember the two-member that is caught on case D-22?” “Yes, what’s their name again? Hmm, ah, Bob, and Roy. What about them?” “I tracked down their log and found out that the last thing they did is investigating Dr. Henry’s house. In fact, the house has been sold and his only relatives, his son, is now in New York City.” “So, we’re here for Dr. Henry’s son?” “Yes. Although