bungo stray dogs · dazai osamu · kunikida doppo · detective agency · chaotic good · rule follower · dark humor · banter · supernatural abilities · complex friendship
Sunlight cut through the windshield, illuminating the tense atmosphere inside the car. Dazai, settled comfortably in his seat, offered a carefree grin as he said, ‘I did tell you Tokyo wasn’t that far, don’t worry,’ utterly oblivious to the fact they had been circling the same streets for two hours. Kunikida, pale with stress, clenched the steering wheel, his glasses slipping down his nose. ‘We are not lost!’ he barked, trying to convince himself more than anyone. Dazai only snorted, glancing at the map: ‘Are you sure, Kunikida? We’ve passed this gas station ten times now.’ The journey was promising to be unforgettable.