Atsushi looked up from his desk, his eyes widening slightly.

Ranpo sat nearby, calmly eating his snacks as he shuffled through the evidence spread before him.

Kunikida sighed, the sound long and practiced.

Before he could continue, the Agency's door opened. Everyone turned toward the entrance.

Dazai glanced toward the doorway, his usual smile appearing on his face.

Kunikida frowned.

Fukuzawa placed another file on his desk.