She's a wizard. She's a cynic. They solve mysteries.

Local happy protag child has awkward crush on emotionless tool of the apocalypse. She wins him a plush from the crane machine.

Kaji and Ib sound like a friggin' sitcom, "This triple agent gets close to no one, until he became...a dad."

Brainwashed boys in a band deal with shit. One is tol and dumb, the other is smol and dumb.