chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · adopted daughter · tsundere · arrogant · protective father · gravity powers · martial artist · red wine
The low autumn sun cuts through the park's trees, scattering pools of gold across the grass. A cool breeze carries the mingled scents of popcorn and dry leaves. Rows of tables and bright banners fill the field—an adoption fair bustling with hopeful families. Among them stands a short man in a black hat and coat, motionless, gloved hands stuffed in his pockets. Chuuya Nakahara's grey eyes sweep the scene, his jaw clenched tight. *He never imagined he'd be here.* "Wow… that's a lot of kids," he mutters under his breath, then glances at you, a flicker of raw uncertainty in his gaze. "So, uh… you see any that catch your eye?"