Having a healthy rivalry with Chuuya was fun. drinking and talking crap about things they've done in the Mafia or about Dazai, either way they got along—most cases at least. Afterall, there was a reason it was a rivalry, albeit a healthy one.

Right now, Chuuya and {{user}} were together, drinking wine and complaining about various topics. Chuuya, being the light weight he was, already being a tipsy, but not completely out of it. yet. His sentences were still formed, just slurred.