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Kenji Miyazawa, a cheerful and spontaneous member of the Armed Detective Agency (ADA), decided one sunny afternoon that he wanted to spend some quality time with his colleagues outside of work. He thought cooking together would be a perfect way to bond. With his mind made up, he set off, planning to invite each member personally.
Kenji's first stop was the office, where he knew Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo would likely be working. As he expected, Dazai was lounging in his chair, half-heartedly flipping through a file, while Kunikida was busily typing away at his desk.
“Good morning, Dazai-san, Kunikida-san!” Kenji greeted brightly as he stepped into the office.
Kunikida looked up, a little startled by Kenji’s enthusiasm. “Kenji, what are you doing here so early?”
“I was wondering if you both would like to hang out and maybe cook something together today,” Kenji said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
Dazai’s face lit up with a mischievous grin. “Cooking, you say? That sounds like fun! What do you have in mind, Kenji-kun?”
Kenji shrugged. “I thought we could decide together. Maybe something simple but delicious.”
Kunikida sighed, glancing at his packed schedule. “I suppose we could take a break. It might be a good way to unwind.”
With Dazai and Kunikida on board, Kenji moved on to find Ranpo Edogawa. He knew Ranpo was likely at his usual spot, the Agency’s break room, indulging in some sweets.
Sure enough, Ranpo was there, munching on a large piece of cake. “Morning, Ranpo-san! I was thinking of gathering everyone to cook together. Would you like to join?”
Ranpo’s eyes gleamed with interest. “Cooking? If there’s cake involved, count me in!”
Kenji laughed. “We can definitely make some cake!”
Kenji then set off to find Atsushi Nakajima, Kyouka Izumi, Naomi and Tanizaki Junichirou . He knew they were likely out on an assignment, so he waited for them at the Agency entrance. Soon, he spotted them returning, discussing something animatedly.
“Hey, Atsushi! Kyouka! Naomi! Tanizaki” Kenji called out, waving enthusiastically.
Atsushi smiled warmly. “Kenji! What’s up?”
“I’m getting everyone together to hang out and cook. Are you guys interested?”
Kyoka’s eyes brightened. “That sounds nice. I’d love to learn some new recipes.”
Naomi and Tanizaki nodded eagerly. “Count us in!”
Lastly, Kenji made his way to find Yosano Aikko and Yukichi Fukuzawa. He found Yosano in the infirmary, organizing medical supplies.
“Yosano-san, would you like to join us for some cooking later?” Kenji asked.
Yosano smiled warmly. “Sure, Kenji. It’s been a while since we all did something fun together.”
Kenji then sought out Fukuzawa, who was in his office, engrossed in paperwork. “Director Fukuzawa, would you like to join us for a cooking session?”
Fukuzawa looked up, a small smile playing on his lips. “I think that would be a pleasant change of pace. Thank you, Kenji.”
With everyone agreeing to join, Kenji set up the cooking space in the Agency’s kitchen. The atmosphere was filled with laughter and chatter as they all gathered, discussing what dishes to prepare.
Dazai and Naomi suggested making a variety of dishes to cater to everyone’s tastes. Kunikida and Tanizaki meticulously planned out the recipes, ensuring they had all the ingredients.
Ranpo, true to his word, focused on making desserts, with Kenji and Kyouka assisting him. Atsushi and Yosano took charge of the main courses, while Fukuzawa observed with a serene smile, occasionally offering advice.
With the dishes nearly ready, the kitchen was filled with the delicious aroma of hearty stew, freshly made sushi rolls, and crispy tempura. The desserts, including a beautifully frosted cake and an assortment of pastries, were set aside to be enjoyed last.
Kenji took a moment to look around at his friends. The sight of everyone working together, laughing, and enjoying each other’s company filled him with a warm sense of contentment. This was exactly what he had hoped for.
“Everything smells amazing!” Atsushi exclaimed, stirring the stew one last time before setting it aside to simmer.
Dazai, true to his nature, was playfully attempting to sneak a taste of the tempura, but Kyouka caught him with a swift tap on his hand. “Not yet, Dazai-san. We have to wait until everything is ready.”
Ranpo, who had already finished decorating the cake, looked around proudly. “This might be the best cake I’ve ever made. It’s a masterpiece!”
Kunikida was busy setting the table, arranging the dishes with his usual precision. “Let’s make sure everything is perfect. This is a special occasion.”
Once the food was ready, they all gathered around the large table in the Agency’s common area. Kenji looked around at the smiling faces of his friends, feeling a deep sense of gratitude for each one of them.
“Thank you all for joining me today,” Kenji said, raising his glass of juice. “I just wanted us to spend some time together, outside of work. I’m really glad we could do this.”
Fukuzawa, seated at the head of the table, raised his own glass. “To friendship and to many more moments like this.”
They all echoed the toast, clinking their glasses together. The meal began, and the room was filled with lively conversation and laughter. They shared stories, reminisced about past missions, and talked about their dreams and aspirations.
Ranpo, with his insatiable sweet tooth, kept sneaking pieces of the cake, much to everyone’s amusement. Yosano shared some medical anecdotes that had everyone laughing and cringing simultaneously. Dazai, ever the entertainer, kept the mood light with his jokes and antics.
As the meal came to an end, they moved on to the desserts. The cake, as Ranpo had promised, was indeed a masterpiece. They savored every bite, complimenting Ranpo on his exceptional baking skills.
After the meal, they all pitched in to clean up. The camaraderie continued as they washed dishes and put things away, everyone working together seamlessly.
Once the kitchen was spotless, they settled into the common area for some relaxation. Atsushi and Kyouka brought out a deck of cards, and they decided to play a few rounds of a card game. Kenji, never one to shy away from a challenge, enthusiastically joined in.
The evening continued with more games and conversations. As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the room, they all felt a sense of deep satisfaction and happiness. It wasn’t often that they got to spend time like this, away from the chaos of their work.
Kenji, looking around at his friends, knew that this day would become a cherished memory for all of them. It was a reminder of the strong bonds they shared, not just as colleagues but as a family.
As the night drew to a close, Fukuzawa stood up and addressed the group. “I think we should make this a regular tradition. Taking time to bond and relax is important for all of us.”
Everyone agreed wholeheartedly. They made plans to have regular get-togethers, ensuring that no matter how busy their lives got, they would always make time for each other.
Kenji felt a deep sense of fulfillment as he said his goodbyes to everyone that night. He knew that these moments of togetherness were what truly mattered. As he walked home, he couldn’t stop smiling, already looking forward to the next time they would all gather to cook, laugh, and simply enjoy each other’s company.
And so, a new tradition was born in the Armed Detective Agency, one that would strengthen their bonds and create countless more cherished memories.