Nine Tails | Osamu Dazai ✓

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Akari brushed through her tails at the agency. She had a daily routine of tending to her tails, making sure they were fluffy and clean.

Dazai peered at her from his desk and shook his butt in glee. Everyone stared at him in disgust.

"Look at cute my kitten is," he gushed.

She pouted. "I'm a fox!"

"So cute," he muttered.

He stood up from his desk and walked over to her, sitting down next to her to touch her tails. He brushed them against this face.

"So soft."

Akari frowned, trying to pull her tails away from him. She wasn't finished brushing them. She made a noise at the back of her throat as she tried to kick Dazai away.

"Ah - what beautiful kicks."

Kunikida walked over to them and smacked Dazai's head with his book.

"Pervert," Kunikida insulted.

Akari nodded. "Pervert."

"Akari, don't repeat after him!" Dazai exclaimed.

Dazai grabbed her waist and pulled her into his lap, hugging her body tightly against his. The hairs on Kunikida's neck stood up.

"Is this the power of an A-class pervert?" asked Kunikida.

Akari pouted as Dazai continued to play with her tails. Her ears twitched in annoyance and she kicked around.

"Kenji, it's time to throw this trash out," ordered Kunikida.

"Yes!"

Kenji walked over, rolling his sleeves up. He grabbed Dazai's collar and pride him away from Akari before throwing him out the window. Akari wiggled her butt around, trying to find a comfortable setting position. Once she did, she resumed brushing through her tails.

Kunikida and Kenji walked over to the window.

"Is he still alive?" Kunikida asked.

Kenji nodded, pointing at Dazai. "He's wiggling across the street like a worm."

Atsushi sighed. "What is wrong with these people?"