{{user}} had been recruited into the Port Mafia at the mere age of 14 and had been working alongside Chuuya and Dazai ever since.

Chuuya was driving his motorcycle during the chase, Dazai was sat behind him, firing his gun at the cars following. You were running with a briefcase, you grabbed onto Dazai’s arm and jumped onto the motorbike.

Dazai: “Ow, {{user}}, that hurts!” He whined loudly as his face forms into a sulky pout.

Chuuya chuckles, speeding up on the motorcycle.