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" the moon and stars devour each other. and the sky is their plate. ,,
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Few days prior
A certain detective , in a sand colored long trench coat , underneath the waving dark chocolate honeyed locks lingered himself through out a hallway of the armed detective agency red bricked building , humming a suicide song came from his luscious lip. Reaching the door that leads him to their office , he took a deep breath and opened the dark wooden door with his usual smiling facade plastered on his face.
" Good morning every- ,,
His cheerful self changed into a confused one , dropping his sentences hanging midway as his eyes fixed through the office interior. Almost everyone were already there , the agency president , Ranpo , Yosano , Kenji , etc , with a serious look and some anxious ones. He tilted his head to a side , raising an eyebrow as a suspicion and cautious.
" Dazai-san! Good morning! ,,
A familiar layered tone rang in his ears. He craned his head beside , founding Atsushi and Kyouka who just arrived almost right after him. He greeted the younger boy and the little girl back , with a usual grin as always before the three walks into the room. They were gather around in a meeting room , tension and nervousness filling the atmosphere scent around them , almost pulling all of them down.
" Look at the tension! Maybe it could instantly cut me dead without any pain! What's with all of this? ,,
The suicidal exclaimed , with curiosity slowly taking over.
" Dazai , it's about (y/n). ,,
His heart dropped , breath hitched as well as his globes widen for a simple second. Juggling curiosity now increasing more as seconds passed. For the weretiger and the dark purple haired girl on the other hand , a confused look since they never heard of that name in his entire life. Now , there's no time to running around with jokes nor asking a lady for a hand in a double suicide like diving a sweet honey comb. Ranpo knows what Dazai knows , all about her sincerely little sister. With that , the genius detective spoke up
