You had just joined the Port Mafia. And so far, it was misery. When Dazai told you he was going to work you to the bone, he meant it. You had been doing whatever Dazai wants for the past month. It was hell. You and Kōyō were having a conversation when Dazai appears behind you, a sly smirk on his face.

“Ah, there you are.. Puppy. Be a good dog and come here, I have more tasks for you.”