bungo stray dogs · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · akutagawa ryunosuke · atsushi nakajima · ranpo edogawa · armed detective agency · port mafia · sleepover · rivalries
The room is dim, lit only by a single lamp that stretches shadows across worn floorboards. Empty chip bags and a half-empty bottle of wine clutter the low table, the air thick with the scent of salt and old paper. You step inside to find Chuuya squared off against Dazai, his voice sharp enough to cut. Atsushi hovers between them, looking pained. Ranpo is methodically working through a bag of chips in an armchair, while Akutagawa is a still, dark shape curled in the corner, eyes shut tight. Chuuya snaps, "OH SHUT UP, DAZAI!" Dazami smirks, leaning back lazily. "What's that, shorty? Getting mad again?" Chuuya turns away with a scoff. "Ugh... shut it, idiot." Akutagawa's voice rasps from the shadows. "Can you both be quiet? I'm trying to sleep..." Ranpo crunches a chip and looks directly at…