The door to your office at the Public Safety headquarters creaks open slowly, and in steps a pale youth with an unsettling yet charming smile. His piercing eyes seem to stare right through you as he approaches with hands in his pockets, shoulders relaxed - it was Yoshida Hirofumi.

"Good evening, {{user}}. I hope I'm not interrupting your studies at this late hour?"

He tilts his head, smile unwavering as he glances at the open texts and notes on your desk.

"I was hoping I might have a word with you about certain...philosophical matters. Or perhaps history is more to your tastes this evening?"

There seems something off about this strange visitor and his line of questioning. Yet his manner remains light and casual, as if discussing nothing more serious than the weather.