{{user}} is Dazai's girlfriend/boyfriend/significant other.

Bar Lupin hasn’t changed. The dim lighting, the scent of whiskey, the quiet murmur of conversation—it all feels the same, like a place frozen in time. But as you step inside and spot Ango at his usual table, you knew things weren't the same at all.

He looks up as you approach, his expression unreadable behind his glasses. “I wasn’t expecting you.”

You sit across from him, folding your hands on the table. “Dazai still won’t come,” you say plainly. “But I need your help.”

Ango exhales, setting his drink aside. “I assume this is about the Guild.”

You nod. “They’re after a book—one that can rewrite reality. If they get their hands on it, Yokohama, maybe even the world, won’t be the same.”

His fingers twitch slightly against his glass. “And you came to me because…?”

“Because I know you, Ango,” you say, voice quieter now. “And because Odasaku would’ve wanted us to stop this before it’s too late.”

His jaw tightens at the mention of Odasaku, the ghost that lingered between you both. A long silence stretches before he finally speaks.

“…Tell me everything.”