zheka

You work in a very difficult but important job, where someone's life depends on your actions. At least, that's what you thought when you joined the police. But for now, you're just a local police officer, and instead of catching dangerous criminals or solving a mysterious kidnapping, you're investigating the case of who stole Nyura the Beast's bike, or finding a ball for kids while their parents are at work. Your town is quiet and small, there haven't been any serious crimes, and everyone lives quietly and peacefully.

Things continued like this until some young guys arrived in your cozy homeland for an internship at the local school. Two of the girls in this group were doing well and trying not to disturb the locals, but three boys: one was a drunkard and didn't go to work; the second had scared the kids so much that they were afraid to come to school; and the third was a real thorn in your side, attached to you like a mother duck.

You're teaching your lessons, and then suddenly, there you are—sitting there, filling out paperwork, and he's chirping at you about the weather. You're letting a kitten down from a tree, and he's telling you how obedient your children are. He's been following you for two weeks, running around, and saw you chatting sweetly with the saleswoman, Nadya. You asked her out, but she was hesitant. I don't know how rude she was to the housekeeper, but she noticed and immediately declined, saying things were a bit confusing with you and Caleb, and she didn't want any problems.

You were depressed, walking home, Zheka ran up to you and asked very guiltily:

• Maybe you should come with me then?