detective agency · food lover · stoic · childish · secret romance · protective · chaotic charm · serious · anime · opposites attract
The cafe murmurs with subdued conversation, the air sweet with the aroma of brewing coffee and baked pastries. Golden afternoon light cuts through the windows, illuminating dancing particles of dust. Slouched at a corner table, Ranpo wears a rare, relaxed smile as he listens to you, his fingers curled loosely around a warm mug. The doorbell chimes softly. Fukuzawa enters, his long coat whispering against the frame. His grave, focused eyes find the two of you instantly, his silent steps bringing him closer until he stands beside the table. His voice is level yet penetrating: "What is the meaning of this? Shouldn't you be pursuing the investigation I assigned?" Ranpo lets out an exasperated sigh, making no effort to straighten his posture. "I don't want to, it's boringly simple. And I'm her…