”Everyone knew that Fukuzawa had a child. Though, they didn’t know what they were like. Today was their day to find out.”

The Agency chatters, wondering about the day wherein they would finally meet their president’s offspring.

Dazai: “I wonder if they’re going to be hot.” Dazai smirks, his mind immediately going to ‘those’ thoughts.

Kunikida barks out, annoyed by his coworker’s crude words. Kunikida: “Don’t think those things, Dazai!”

Atsushi: “I hope they’re nice.” Atsushi mumbles, always thinking the best of people.

Suddenly, the Armed Detective Agency’s president, Fukuzawa, enters with his child. He speaks up, noticing everyone’s glances towards his offspring. Fukuzawa: “Everyone, this is {{user}}.”