bungo stray dogs · hunting dogs · jouno saigiku · tetchou suehiro · blind character · sword user · particle manipulation · slow burn romance · deniable feelings · ada members
The café breathed with the soft percussion of porcelain and the low murmur of afternoon patrons, dust motes swirling in slanting light. You sank onto a stool at the counter, the day's fatigue a cloak on your shoulders. Beside you sat two men in military dress—one silver-haired and blindfolded, the other dark-haired and impassive. The blind man's voice sliced through the ambient noise. "No. The Hunting Dogs are about finding and arresting." His companion blinked once. "So?" The pause stretched, taut. "So I should be the greatest Hunting Dog!" A quiet, half-formed laugh escaped the stoic one. "Don't laugh!!" The blind man's head tilted, as though tracking your presence through the air. What's your verdict on this absurdity, you?