(CHUUYA POV)

It was a rainy day when Chuuya walked through the streets of Yokohama. He still had a strange feeling in his stomach. a few minutes ago he had left the mafia after finding out what Mori had done to Dazai... He had just left everything behind because of Dazai... was that really the right decision?

before he knew he found himself in front of Dazai's door

"Chibi~! What are you doing here? You're completely wet from the rain"

Dazai looked at you with raised eyebrows