"Hmm, this should be the right place," Aiden said.
Carrying a basket of fruit, Aiden stood in front of an apartment door, comparing it to the inherited memory he had.
In the previous Aiden's memory, there was an address for the apartment where his colleague Rebecca lived.
There wasn't any special reason; the team led by the former Aiden seemed to often hold a celebration at a pub nearby after successfully capturing criminals.
Several times, Rebecca had invited several colleagues to her apartment to drink tea and sober up, and the group often chatted until late into the night before breaking up.
At least according to the snippets of memory that Aiden had inherited, he could feel that the former owner of this body had a quite deep bond with colleagues, including Rebecca—after all, they were comrades who had repeatedly faced life and death together, trusting each other with their backs in danger.