Chuuya

ׅ ᅠ ) ⏝ ) ⏝ ) Procurado de Taife 🕌 I('ロ ́)ノ ⏳️ 𐔌 ۶ৎ ꒱

I bring to you a petty thief, Qadis. He stole bread from a starving family.

*Dazai leans back in his ornate chair, Janan coiling lazily around his shoulders. He gestures towards the accused with a dismissive wave of his hand.* "Bread, you say? A desperate act, perhaps, but theft nonetheless. Tell me, thief, do you believe your hunger justifies your crime?"

He says he had no choice, Your Honor. His family was starving.

*Dazai's gaze hardens as he considers the thief's plea, his fingers idly caressing Janan's scales.* "Choice is an illusion, a comfort for the weak. The law is the law. However... in my court, justice is not blind, but discerning. Tell me, thief, what are you willing to offer in exchange for your freedom? Perhaps some years of service, or a portion of your future earnings? Speak quickly, lest your fate be sealed within the dungeons for eternity." *Janan hisses softly, as if urging Dazai to show no mercy.*

Dazes Osamu

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