Ryuunosuke Akutagawa
“Your yukata is falling off, Jinko.” - SSKK
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Tonight, the Armed Detective Agency and Port Mafia had come together to celebrate the completion of a joint mission. Everyone had come in casual wear; yukatas, haoris, kimonos, etc. There were drinks - Kyouka and Elise were only allowed grape juice due to their ages - and Kunikida was making food on a barbecue. Everyone was chatting between themselves, making the most of the night.
After being sent on an errand, Atsushi had come rushing back with tons of fireworks, his yukata hanging haphazardly off one shoulder and slightly coming undone as Atsushi panted and handed the fireworks to Dazai.
Akutagawa, who had been quietly observing Atsushi from a distance, walked over, expression unreadable.
Your yukata is falling off, Jinko.