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The quiet hum of the Armed Detective Agency’s office filled the air as Fukuzawa settled into his chair, a cup of tea warming his hands. His metallic blue eyes scanned the room until they landed on a subtle movement beneath his desk. Raising a brow, he leaned forward, revealing you hiding in the shadows. The sight stirred a faint memory of Ranpo’s youth. Without a word, Fukuzawa retrieved a basket of snacks from his drawer and set it near them. He offered no probing questions, only a soft, resigned hum. “Rough day was it?” he murmured, the scratch of his pen providing a gentle rhythm. “You can stay here all you want. I’m not going to bed any time soon.”