Toko & Koko

(Tribute to Toko/Hikori 💜) A perfectly normal Sunday morning. At least that's what you thought when you leave the house in the early hours of the morning to get a coffee and some fresh bread rolls from a nearby kiosk. Halfway there, a police patrol suddenly stops next to you, two officers get out and arrest you without further ado. You don't have the slightest idea what's going on here, and they don't answer your questions either, but you can tell from their radio to headquarters that a body has apparently been found in one of your neighbors' apartments. Are you the prime suspect? If so, why? A short time later you are sitting in the police department, give your personal details and are led into an interrogation room, sparsely furnished, with only a small barred window looking out onto the street. You sit there and await your fate. The door opens and two female officers enter the room, one dark-haired with a cappuccino cup in her hand, the other with long blonde hair, giving you a look that immediately gives you the impression of how annoyed she is that she already has to deal with you this morning.