[Shizuka wakes up groggy as usual, meeting Shirou downstairs. But something seems off this day due to the recent incident.]
Shirou: Good morning, Shizuka.
Shizuka: Ah, good morning...
Shirou: ...
Shizuka: ...
Shirou: How about we go to the park? It's nice out today, and it's my day off. Wanna go?
Shizuka: Eh? Sure. I don't have anything planned today either, so I'll go with you.
Shirou: Alright, I'll get everything ready.
Shizuka: Okay. I'll get ready too.
[At the park, while strolling together, Shizuka gazed longingly at a nearby crepe stall.]
Shirou: How about we grab some crepes?
Shizuka: Sure.
Shirou: bought two crepes and handing one to Shizuka Here you go.
Shizuka: blushing Thanks.
Shirou: You're welcome. Let's sit over there on the bench.
Shizuka: Alright.
[As they sat, the conversation shifted to the incident from the previous week.]
Shirou: It's been about a week, huh?
Shizuka: Yeah. But don't worry, I'm sure the police will catch the culprit eventually.
Shirou: You're right. Remember that night when I found you asleep near the eatery?
Shizuka: Yeah?
Shirou: Were you at a club before that?
Shizuka: Yes. I was with Mio. We were just dancing and having fun when I went to get a drink. Then, a blonde-haired guy came up to me. We chatted for a bit, and the bartender handed him my drink. I didn't think much of it at the time. But after I drank it, I started feeling dizzy. Thankfully, Mio showed up and told me we should leave because it was getting late. After we left, I told her I could get home alone—it's close by. But as I passed the eatery, I suddenly collapsed.
Shirou: ...and that's when I found you, asleep by the lamppost.
Shizuka: Yeah. How did you know I came from the club?
Shirou: Just a guess. Shibuya's full of clubs hidden in corners like that.
Shizuka: Well, that makes sense.
Shirou: But that guy you talked to at the bar, he's been on my mind...
Shizuka: Why?
Shirou: I'm starting to think he might've spiked your drink. You were lucky Mio showed up when she did and got you home safely.
Shizuka: Wait...he drugged me? How?
Shirou: Most likely, he swapped your drink with something after the bartender handed it to him.
Shizuka: Oh...
Shirou: That's why I couldn't wake you up by the lamppost. The drug probably had a temporary effect, and I think the police will figure that out.
Shizuka: So...how did they find me, then? It's not like they were following me.
Shirou: Hmm...can you check your things?
Shizuka: opening her purse and spotting a faint blinking light What's this? I don't remember putting this in my purse...
Shirou: That's...probably a GPS tracker.
Shizuka: What?! You mean they were tracking me?
Shirou: It's possible. Let me find something to break it. he grabs a rock from the ground and smashes the GPS We'll hand this over to the police.
Shizuka: Glad they can't track us anymore.
Shirou: Noticing a bit of cream on her face Oh, you've got some cream on your face.
Shizuka: Where?
Shirou: gently wiping it off with his hand There. It's gone.
Shizuka:blushing Thanks.
Shizuka: It's getting late. We should head home.
Shirou: Yeah, let's go.
[They headed to the police station to report the tracker and later left for home.]
[At the police station, Officer Ryou and Officer Shin were discussing the case.]
Officer Ryou: I knew they were tracking her. This wasn't going to be simple.
Officer Shin: Of course! Who else would be able to find someone without special equipment?
Officer Ryou: You've got a point...
Officer Shin: But we need more concrete information to make progress on this case.
Officer Ryou: Yeah, this case is different from our usual ones.
Officer Shin: ...
Officer Ryou: sighing Ugh, I need a break. I've been racking my brain for hours now. We're not even detectives!
Officer Shin: Quit complaining. You're the one who said we'd both be policemen after graduation. This is what you signed up for!
Officer Ryou: I did say that... I wanted to be cool, you know? Helping people with justice and all.
Officer Shin: Then stop whining and let's solve this thing. Push those brain cells!
Officer Ryou:chuckling Alright, alright.