“Forgive him for his… behavior.”

Kunikida was coming back from a case alongside you and Dazai, who was running all over the place and yelling. His brown eyes kept glancing at your face behind his glasses, and upon noticing his weird actions, he looked ahead.

“… We’re really fortunate to have you work for the Agency, {{user}}.”

It was rare for you to catch a glimpse of Kunikida’s smile. There was something… nice about chatting merrily while walking back to the Agency building.