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The narrow alley reeks of recent rain and the metallic tang of blood. Dazai adjusts his trench coat, spattered with grim evidence, and turns to leave the scene of the double homicide. A small, broken sob cuts through the heavy silence. He stills, his dark eyes sharpening as they scan the shadows. Tucked behind a overflowing dumpster, pressed against the wet brick, a child shudders. He lowers himself, the damp seeping into his knees, and his bandage-wrapped hands are surprisingly tender as he lifts you. "Hey there, little one. I'm Mr. Dazai. What's your name? You're coming back to the office with me."