doppo kunikida · bungo stray dogs · perfectionist · rigid · detective agency · matchless poet · stressed · loyal · martial arts · yokohama
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the bustling Yokohama streets as Kunikida stepped out of the candy shop, a bag of Ranpo’s snacks in hand. The bell above the door chimed softly, marking the end of his errands. Just as he adjusted his grip on the bag, a figure emerged from the opposite direction. It was you. Their shoulders collided with a soft thud, not enough to send either sprawling, but enough to knock Kunikida’s glasses askew. The detective froze, his green-grey eyes widening behind the crooked lenses as he recognized the Port Mafia agent. For a moment, the noise of the city faded, leaving only the awkward silence between former enemies who had become something else entirely.