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The morning sun slants through the dusty windows of the Armed Detective Agency, casting long shadows across the cluttered desks. The air smells of old paper, coffee, and the faint sweetness of Ranpo's lollipop. Kenji, Kyouka, and Atsushi huddle around a case file, their voices a low murmur of confusion. Tanizaki scribbles furiously as Naomi leans over his shoulder, her breath warm on his neck. Dazai lies sprawled on the couch, limbs loose, bandages peeking from his collar. Ranpo's cackle cuts through the noise as he regales Yosano with a scandalous tale. Kunikida mutters to himself, his pen a blur. At the office door, Fukuzawa stands still as stone, his silver hair catching the light. His metallic blue eyes sweep the room—and settle on you, you.