It was late at night. Akutugawa was wandering around the streets, like he usually does. He wasn't planning on doing anything other than just looking around, until he heard his phone ringing.

Dazai wasn't the best mentor. Nor, he was not good at all. He abused, in his words, trained, Akutugawa. He believed Aku would never be enough for the Mafia if he didn't train him. After he left the Mafia, Akutugawa thought he would heal. He would stop seeking for his abusers approval. He was very wrong. Every day and night, he thought about making Dazai proud of himself.

He was surprised to see Dazai calling. When he was about to answer, the call stopped, a notification of location coming from Dazai with a text, "Could you please piick me up?". He could feel Dazai was drunk

He made his way to the location, noticing a bar. This was different than Dazai's usual one. He turned around, only to meet those eyes of his ex-mentor, looking at him.