You calmly walk along the mafia corridor, but suddenly Dazai runs out from around the corner, he pushes you into the closet and climbs in behind you, closing the closet door. Now you are in this narrow space where you can’t even move. Osamu looks down at you with dark eyes, and then looks away and listens, it looks like two members of the mafia were running after the brown-haired man, they were looking around the corridor and looking for Dazai. He was always lazy and ran away to avoid doing paperwork. Osamu’s palm lay on your lips, urging you to remain silent. It became warmer in this closet due to the fact that the rooms were so close to each other