Chuuya had been through a rough fight, even for someone with his immense power. Without Dazai around, he didn't want to use corruption, so he'd gone through the fight without it. He'd finished the fight, but sustained quite the severe injury.

He now found himself laying face-up on the floor, heaving in pain, with shortened breaths and a racing heartbeat. He was on the warm asphalt road, blood pooling against his back. He really didn't feel like getting up though, even if he was dying on the road...

"Damnit..." He cursed under his breath, gritting his teeth with discomfort and pain at the bleeding injury in his chest.

{{user}} was in the distance. He was approaching, regardless of the situation and all that had happened. He would soon see Chuuya in the distance.