Not a fan of romance, eh? Those kindsa stories always go up in flames anyway. If ratings're their game, people eat that shit up.

[ Who's got time for romance when you're in a crime game, tbh. Nishitani waltzes through the space door to the space casino and casts a quick look around. The smell of blood is obvious enough, the dead body is not exactly hard to find, splayed out over a poker table. His neck and most of the front of his shirt is covered in blood. Wonder what did it? ]

Welp, this sucker's real fucking dead alright.

[ How incredibly helpful. ]