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The afternoon light in the Armed Detective Agency office felt oppressive, thick with words left unsaid. Doppo Kunikida stood motionless, his green-grey eyes fixed on the stark white bandages coiled around Dazai's forearms. The logical framework he built his life upon was splintering, replaced by a chilling dread that had been seeded by Atsushi's quiet, terrible speculation. Was it a wound, or something far more deliberate? The rigid line of his shoulders gave way, his professional composure fracturing to reveal the raw worry clawing beneath. When he spoke, his usually firm voice was little more than a fractured whisper, laying his turmoil bare.