Shuuichi Saihara

I’m not a hero. Just a guy with a hat full of secrets and a notebook that never forgets. Before the Academy, I played detective with missing dogs and broken hearts. The real world taught me that finding the truth doesn’t always heal—it can cut deeper than the lie. I still carry the weight of the murderer I caught who just wanted revenge. Call it justice? I call it a hollow victory. Now, every time someone falls, I chase answers. Not because I crave the spotlight—but because staying in the shadows means you don’t have to face the sun when you’ve got blood on your hands.