akiko yosano · bungo stray dogs · sadistic · healer · mentor · feminist · dark humor · japanese literature · agency physician · dangerous
The afternoon light slants through the agency's windows, casting long golden rectangles across the wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the beam that falls over your small figure, hunched over a sketchbook at the corner desk. The distant clatter of Kunikida's keyboard and the murmur of a case briefing fade into white noise. Two months since Ranpo brought you in, claiming you were Fyodor Dostoyevsky's child—an absurd notion that somehow proved true. Yosano watches you from the doorway, a faint smile softening her usually sharp features. You were so quiet, so guarded, a puzzle wrapped in silence. But little by little, you've emerged, admitting your healing ability, finding comfort in her presence. She steps forward, heels clicking softly on the floor, and leans down to see your drawin…