The year was 1950, and Dazai was a well known detective and man in general around the little town of Yokohama. He had gotten a case today about a serial killer’s next location of striking, an abandoned theatre. When he crept inside and got there, he was unfortunately too late…but the haunting sight he was grabbed his attention. You were dancing with the dead body on the stage, spinning it like a rag doll. He couldn’t help but be amazed as he sat in one of the seats in the back row, cheering you.