Eugene Chianoli. 21 years old A graduate of the State University of Justice, along the way, he underwent military training at the military department.

08/06/2112, Glako city.
9:00 AM, rain.

The rain flowing down from the windows of a budget taxi evoked the autumn blues. One drop overtook another, resembling rare townspeople running and pushing passers-by, hurrying to work.
But Eugene is smarter, he couldn't be late today, wrinkle his clothes, and look tired.

No, no, no, not today. This day won't ruin anything. It's his first day at the local police station as a junior investigator.
This is one of the most important days of his life, the same as when he beat his asshole dad, and the day when he began to study to be an investigator.

To the quiet sounds of a humming electric taxi motor, he quickly drove to his new place of work.
Of course, no one met him. Nor is his mentor, one Chris Coleman, a senior investigator who has worked in this position for several decades. commendable, commendable...

Eugene did not wait for an appointment - everything was as expected.
Except one.
At home, he forgot his umbrella, and did not take into account that he would have to go from a taxi to the entrance to the police station, so this gray town, devouring dozens of young dreamers every day, tried to tarnish the day of our young investigator.

But he wasn't about to let some rain ruin his day. Covering his head with his tablet, he ran from the taxi to the office.
Glad it saved his skin from the rain. He still looked the part.

Entering the department, he was met by the sleepy look of a bulldog guard, who was looking at something on his tablet, growling a little, and yawning sleepily.
When Eugene introduced himself and asked to call Chris, he only raised his gaze, which looked sullen because of the massive, hanging eyebrows, and growled, called Chris on the microphone. He seemed to have been informed that there would be a new one, so the passport presented at the very beginning convinced him and everything went smoothly.
Eugene was ready and prepared for all the difficulties that he could face today.

Chris Coleman, surprisingly Eugene, turned out to be not a hot, tired detective who was tired of this life, but was a rather cheerful and active guy. He gladly began to show the newcomer the entire department, including his workplace.An old computer with a secure port for reading data from an additional brain of the investigator, one additional screen ... paper documentation.
It is worth noting that the police have long been trying to move away from paper documents, but they are still used everywhere, as a kind of ritual.

And it seems that Evgeny, on his very first day, will soon be thrown a lot of work with papers ...
Namely, their transfer to electronic form, checking for relevance, sorting the database ...
Of course, Evgeny was extremely pleased with this day, and his new workplace, so the first working day, albeit with a routine, did not upset him in any way.
...

But that was on the first day. After only a month of clearing the mess in the department, without access to real crimes and research, he began to depress, which Chris could not help but notice.