Before Teruki could fire off another reply, the room was silenced by the sound of the door snapping open. Standing at the threshold was none other than Onigawara with his back turned to everyone, standing the most upright he ever had.

"...Freakin' WEIRD!"

Then, the door slammed shut. He was gone.

'...They actually got Onigawara to leave.' Shirihiko gaped.

"Alright! Enough!" Tome thrust her finger out at Teruki. "You said you had a lead so out with it!"

"Ah." Teruki squeezed Mob a bit tighter to himself. "Yes, yes. Please remember I'm just a simple intermediary, here, you can really thank Kageyama-kun's passion fo--"

"Lead! Now!"

Tome's mouth snapped shut when a polaroid was cleanly tossed across the desk to sit before her. Her eyes widened. It was unmistakable. An honest-to-goodness crop circle carved in wheat.