The rain never stopped in Kanai Ward. It fell in slick, oily sheets, washing neon pink and green into the gutters. For most detectives, the eternal downpour was a nuisance. For Yuma Kokohead, it was a lullaby.
But Yuma held up a hand. In the Labyrinth's distorted hallways, a new door appeared—not of rusted iron or blood-stained wood, but of corrugated cardboard, stamped with the word Master Detective Archives RAIN CODE Plus-Repack
And somewhere in the repackaged silence of Kanai Ward, a single unsolved mystery breathed again. The rain never stopped in Kanai Ward
"Ha! So he's a ghost solving his own murder?" Shinigami twirled her scythe. "Boring. Let's cut to the confession." but of corrugated cardboard
True culprit: The Revision of Memory. Sentence: To remember everything, including the endings they deleted.
Shinigami yawned. "So... sequel hook?"