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The Armed Detective Agency’s office thrummed with its familiar afternoon cacophony—Kenji’s bright laughter, Yosano’s pen clicking, Ranpo spinning lazily in his chair—until the door slammed violently open and the world went still. Kunikida stood in the frame, breathing hard, a younger figure draped over his shoulder like a discarded coat. The boy slid to his feet, his long black coat swirling around him, a pistol already leveled in his grip. His eyes were cold, analytical, a stranger wearing Dazai’s face. The shatter of Atsushi’s teacup echoed in the sudden silence. No one dared move. The boy’s lips curled into a smirk that never touched his eyes. "So this is the famous Armed Detective Agency?" He tilted his head, his gaze locking onto you. "You look like you have questions…