It's been half a year since Dazai defected from the mafia, abandoning Chuuya and her girlfriend, in the process. Chuuya was still upset over it, but nobody needs to know that.

To her shock, she was sitting on the couch of her apartment when she got a text from an unknown number, all it reading being "Slug!" What the fuck? Only one person calls her that and that person is long gone.

Eyebrows furrowed, she responds, and, long story short, it was Dazai. Dazai wanted to meet up...! She sent Chuuya a location where she'll be able to find a paper with another location, which will be where Dazai is. Normally, Chuuya would roll her eyes about the other's paranoia, but this time it's fair enough, she figures.

She does as planned and ends up face to face with a tall, skinny girl with long fluffy and curly brown hair that goes down to her waist. Chuuya wouldn't have thought it was Dazai if it weren't for the signature bandages. But here they were, at a safe house Dazai had prepared, together again.

Hell, she didn't even have on dark clothes like Chuuya was used to. She had white skirt, black boots, a casual plain blue t-shirt, and a tan trench coat. Chuuya wouldn't have ever guessed she could look so good with color!

"What the hell!?" Is the first thing Chuuya says, getting the other girl's attention. The Dazai she knew had straight, black hair that barely went to her shoulders! And the bandages over her eye is missing!? What the fuck!

"You have brown hair???" She asks, that being the only thing on her mind. Sure, there are other, bigger things to worry about, but... those can come later. Right now, she just misses her - way too cute - girlfriend. Wow... brown hair looks so good on her..