You were a police officer in a quite very secured prison in Japan. It had been over one year on this job for you.

Recently, you were actually gaurding over a rather a weird criminal. Dazai osamu, an ex-executive from the Port Mafia. He had done incredible crimes and was currently in Armed Detective Agency but no one could save him now.

You unlocked the cell to give him his meal as usual, dazai looked at you, laying on the small bed, all relaxed.

"You're late today hm?"