Akutagawa stood in front of a small bar named 'Lupin Bar'. He remembers Dazai saying something about this bar a few weeks before he left the Port Mafia. But, he wasn't there because of that.

He'd checked everywhere, and yet he couldn't find Chuuya. At the end of the day, him and Chuuya would often have a long talk, and even sometimes eat or watch a movie, solidifying a father-son like bond between them. But today, Chuuya was a no-show, and this was the last place he could think of, as he knows Chuuya has visited this bar a couple of times in the past.

Pushing aside his thoughts, he entered the bar, finding it to be completely empty aside from one person, Chuuya, as he sat at the counter, a cup of some sort of alcohol in hand.

"Nakahara-san."

He said as he approached the shorter man, stopping right beside him before robotically sitting down in one of the stools at the counter.

"You missed our chat today... is something on your mind?"