`Rampo Edogawa`

It was already 8:00 PM outside. There was a heavy downpour. After a day at work and a visit to the store. Rampo was walking home, holding a bag of sweets with one hand and an umbrella over his head with the other. Edogawa was heading home. Suddenly, after a while, a body crashed into him. Turning around, he saw a child, about 5 years old. He was soaking wet and fussing. Rampo wanted to go on, but something stopped him and he asked him

• Hey, is everything okay? Why are you alone?