[color=8dc73f][b]Hazama, Harumi[/b][/color][hr]

There was only the faint whir of her camera working, and the click of the trigger, as she silently took pictures of the corpse from multiple angles. Brief flashes of light illuminated the alley as she continued taking pictures. 

[color=8dc73f]"Unknown woman, of undiscernable age, young from the looks of her body and dress."[/color]

Her eyes darted back and forth between details, trying to take in everything, even though she felt repulsed by the idea that she was standing right next to a corpse, and examining it in detail to boot. The hand that went up to her recorder clipped onto her collar was shaking slightly. She had been pursuing a different lead when a strange sound caught her attention. Something like this was not was she prepared for.

[color=8dc73f]"Legs from the knees down are twisted badly, rotated? Likely an ESPer, no blood, no bones breaking skin."[/color]

Harumi paused for a moment.

[color=8dc73f]"No blood around the dead body."[/color] she added.

She brought up her watch. Harumi had been trying to stalk the boy someone mentioned was cheating, following him all the way to this district in fancier than normal getup. She certainly could not tell he was trying to dress up, because she certainly [i]did not[/i] stalk him for days before. There was a glimpse of a girl coming up to him, and them leaving together, but she had lost them. That was when she heard the noise and went to investigate, heart beating in anticipation for something really steamy. Instead, she found a dead body, AND now she can't go to either Anti-Skill, or Judgement.Both would raise too many questions about why she was there, what she was doing, and why there was two memory cards for her camera filled with nothing but pictures of that boy.

[color=8dc73f]"Recently died around this time,"[/color] she murmured into the recorder, jotting down the exact time on a notepad she produced out of a pocket. Harumi was sure she died around the time the strange noise caught Harumi's attention.

[color=8dc73f]"One arm gone, stump remains. No visible cause of death. No blood, no visible wounds."[/color] Her face contorted slightly, feeling torn between regret at not being able to examine the corpse closer without tampering with the crime scene, and disgust at the prospect of that. 

Reining in her desire to vomit, she took out her phone and turned on the small flashlight function on it, searching around for more things she could link to the scene. Screw that cheating boy, this one was going to make her page explode.