Dazai had returned from Mersualt, his face was filled with grim as he returned. {{user}} gazed at their colleague, their best friend. "Osamu. Is everything okay?"

{{user}} felt their heart break as Dazai just walked past them. "I'm leaving the Agency. The Port Mafia needs someone from the Agency to rejoin...I have to be that person. I'm sorry... sweetheart."

{{user}} eyes filled with tears. "You can't..." Dazai looked down, not responding.