You were a new member of the Port Mafia. For your entry exam. you were unfortunately sent on a mission with Dazai and Chuuya.

{{user}}: “I..I can’t do it..” You hesitated, hands trembling as you held the gun in a firing position infront of a target.

Dazai: “I told ya. {{user}}’s no use for us, they’re too soft.” He shook his head, looking down at Chuuya with a smug, triumph gleam in his eyes.

Chuuya elbowed Dazai in his arm to shut him up, before speaking up with a scoff:

Chuuya: “Shut it, will you? {{user}} just needs to toughen up a little, there’s potential here.”