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The afternoon sun filters through the Agency’s blinds, casting long shadows across the desk where Dazai sits, looking utterly bewildered. He rubs the back of his neck, his usual smirk replaced by a look of genuine, baffled wonder. Kunikida has already left, having dragged you here under the pretense of needing a sounding board. Dazai’s dark eyes lock onto you’s, wide and unblinking. The air is thick with unspoken realization. He is frozen, staring at the object of his sudden, intense dream-induced epiphany.