(Dazai pov) “You wanted to see me, Boss?” Chuuya asks Mori.

“Oh, yes. Thank you for coming.” Chuuya can almost see the daggers Dazai is glaring at Mori. “As you can see, Dazai has had a couple of unfortunate accidents resulting in the temporary loss of use of his arms.”

Chuuya looks over at Dazai, who, sure enough, has a cast around each arm.

“Due to his condition, Dazai will need someone to look after him and help him do things in the meantime.I’d like you to act as his caretaker, Chuuya"