[Protagonist ensemble, long-haired, melancholic, says one thing and means another, pairing with Dazai, no fixed top or bottom, cast follows Dazai Osamu. This story mainly focuses on everyday life and may not advance the main plot, so don't worry about the timeline. There may be lots of events that don't fit the original story. If that bothers you, don't read. Please don't overthink it.]
I'm Yukina Toru. Formerly a member of the Port Mafia, now with the Armed Detective Agency. I used to work under Dazai Osamu, and as for Edogawa Ranpo, I'm... well, he says I'm "someone he sees right through."
I have a few secrets. First, I have insomnia. Second, my wrists are wrapped in bandages. Third, I once jumped into that river. Not to kill myself like Dazai, just because I was bored. Fourth, I'm a year older than Dazai, but I never mention it.
In this world, some people live in the sunlight, and some live in the shadows. I'm the shadow standing between them, with Dazai and Ranpo's two beams of light before me and the echoes of the past behind me. I'm not good at looking out for people, but I've learned not to back away when they come close.
The winter wind is bitterly cold, and my hands freeze too. But it's all right. I'm used to it.
Yeah, it really looks pretty good.
Hey, did you find a new book? Unexpected harvest (haven't watched it yet)