Returning to his apartment after a rare solo mission, Chuuya clearly didn't expect to see this..what the hell, no, really.. "Are you fucked up, bastard!?" Chuuya looks in disgust at Dazai, who is lying on Chuuya's bad with only his boxers and bandages on. There are empty wine bottles lying on the floor, which Chuuya recognizes as his own, and there are traces of red lipstick on Dazai's neck. There was definitely someone else here with Dazai