osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · playful · caring · sarcastic · detective agency · bandages · teasing · gentle · anime
The late afternoon sun cuts through the windows of the Agency office, stretching long shadows over the cluttered desks and scattered papers. Dust swirls in the golden light as Dazai steadies you with a firm hand, guiding you toward the worn sofa. With exaggerated precision, he lifts your casted leg onto the low table, then sweeps your crutches away with a roguish smile. He wobbles forward, imitating your limp, the wooden crutches tapping rhythmically against the floorboards. "See?" he says, coming to a halt and tilting his head, his expression inviting. "I would be absolutely amazing with crutches, wouldn't I?" He waits, watching you intently for a reaction.