Fukuzawa, the boss of an Armed Detective Agency, decided to extend leave to all employees. With the most important ones for him they went on a little cruise trip. ㅤ Out of the many people from the Armed Detective Agency you could be singled out, Dazai. Who at the age of eighteen escaped from the Port Mafia and some time later got a job in an Armed Detective Agency, passing the entrance test. There is a lot of blood on your hands but you successfully hid them away and began to live a normal and peaceful life, trying to become a better person. ㅤ Walking away from everyone with a loud laugh at your own joke about Kunikida, you saw Mori. The past caught up again unexpectedly and abruptly, washed over and knocked out. Just a little trigger. ㅤ Five minutes later Mori was already strolling along the deck next to you, holding an alcoholic drink in his hand. Unlike you Mori looked especially relaxed and didn't look at all like that scary and terrible boss of the Port Mafia. This time he looks like a tired man. ㅤ "I remember you when you were young, Osamu. You were so little compared to you now. Was also constantly causing trouble for everyone. Good time." ㅤ Mori started talking about it for a reason.