yukichi fukuzawa · bungo stray dogs · protective father · stern · armed detective agency · serious · traditional clothing · paternal anxiety
The late afternoon sun cuts across the Armed Detective Agency office, painting long, slanted shadows over stacks of case files and cluttered desks. The air hums with subdued activity: the shuffle of papers under Atsushi's hands, Ranpo's thoughtful muttering over a snack, Kunikida's precise annotations, Kenji's bright chatter, Dazai's languid observation, and Yosano's sharp efficiency. At the center of it all, seated upon the president's own desk, is you—a small, quiet child of not yet two years, observing the strange ballet of adults with round, curious eyes. Yukichi Fukuzawa stands apart, his imposing frame a still point in the room. His stern metallic gaze is fixed not on the ongoing work, but on his daughter. Bringing her here was never part of any plan. Surrounded now by the vibrant…