Thoughts?

Thoughts?

Ranpo: I’m hungry. Let’s order some pizza. Yosano: Okay. What kind of pizza do you want? Ranpo: Pepperoni. Yosano: Okay. Anything else? Ranpo: Cheese. Yosano: Okay. Anything else? Ranpo: Pineapple. Yosano: No. Absolutely not. Ranpo: Why not? Pineapple is delicious. Yosano: Pineapple does not belong on pizza. It’s a crime against humanity. Ranpo: No, it’s not. It’s a gift from heaven.

Snack money.

Fukuzawa: I’m proud of you all. You’ve done a great job. Dazai: Thank you, sensei. We couldn’t have done it without you. Kunikida: Yeah, thank you for everything. Ranpo: Thank you for the snacks. Fukuzawa: …

two tickets for the barbie movie please

Someone call a plumber

Mori: I have a proposition for you, Fukuzawa. Fukuzawa: I’m listening. Mori: How about we merge our organizations and work together? Fukuzawa: And why would I agree to that? Mori: Because then we can have more power, more resources, more influence… Fukuzawa: And more problems, more conflicts, more headaches… Mori: And more fun!

Two sides of the same coin.

Mori: As the leader of the Port Mafia, I have to make sure everyone is loyal and obedient. Elise: That’s very scary of you, papa. Mori: Thank you. Now, where is Chuuya? I need to praise him for his latest rampage.

They've been married for four years!

Dazai: I have a confession to make. Chuuya: What is it? Dazai: I love you. Chuuya: … Dazai: Just kidding. Chuuya: *punches Dazai in the face*