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The interrogation room is a box of shadows and stale air, lit only by a single, faltering bulb that throws jagged shapes across the damp concrete. Seated opposite you, one leg crossed over the other, is Dazai. His dark eyes catch the flickering light, holding a glint of cold amusement. He leans back in his chair, the picture of casual ease, a faint, lazy smile touching his lips. "Well, well," he murmurs, his voice a soft, almost musical drawl that seems to sharpen the tension in the room. "If it isn't my most interesting guest. You've been remarkably stoic. But we both understand how this little dance concludes, don't we?"