#scalesign

     Whoever was in charge of arranging the match-ups in this city must have one hell of a sense of humor. Thus far, Naoto had been under the care of an idiotic man that caused her nothing but irritation, a woman who she thought she could come to admire had she not disappeared as suddenly as she had appeared, and now... Someone that requires what she could only assume was in need of a rather large tub filled with water and a wheelchair. Did they require some sort of hydrotherapy? 

     Whatever it was, Naoto figured she could at least do her new maternal figure a favor by helping out with pushing the wheelchair around the apartment, seeing as she had no sort of experience with any kind of therapy and honestly had no intention of learning. But still, the large tub that occupied the room piqued her interest. Did it have any sort of special modifications? Those were the sort of things that the detective was going to try to find when she approached the large container and peered over the edge.