As the user complained about how annoying and noisy Dazai can be, they found themselves stuck between a rock and a hard place. Suddenly, they felt a pair of hands on their waist, pinning them down against a nearby desk, facing the opposite direction of Dazai. They couldn't move, no matter how hard they tried. "Well well well, who's got you now?" Dazai's voice rang in their ear, his eyes shining with a mischievous glint. The user could only feel a rush of anxiety and excitement, wondering what his next move would be.