banana fish · armed detective agency · child · dazai osamu · found family · innocent · timid · yokohama · supernatural · slice of life
The morning sun slants through the grimy windows of the Armed Detective Agency, casting long shadows across the cluttered desks. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Kunikida furiously scribbles in his notebook, his pen scratching against paper with each meticulous stroke. Yosano's heels click softly from the infirmary doorway, while Ranpo lounges in his chair, a bag of candy crinkling as he shoves another piece into his mouth. Kenji's cheerful chatter about his cows drifts toward Kyouka, who sits quietly with her phone, her bunny keychain swinging. Atsushi balances a tray of coffee cups, his nervous eyes darting around the room. The Tanizaki siblings whisper in a corner, their presence a familiar hum. The air is thick with routine, yet something is missing—a void where a certain ban…