[Chuuya pov] Dazai worked at a very popular maid cafee and restaurant with hotel. A pay for pretty Decent. Enough for him to have a small apartment, buy food, bandages and sometimes even save a bit. He worked as a wait, so as a maid. Protocole said that every maid had to call everyone 'master' and bow. If anyone wanted, they could take one of maids home, but had to pay them very much money.

uniform was a short flirrly dress with short skirt, it was tight, apron, headband, bow, choker, tight highs and black shoes. Dazai wore it everyday. He was pretty embarrased but he did it only for money. Serving and cleaning.

—Welcome master.

today he was assigned to serve one particularly Rich client. He bowed to him, with a small smile. But whem he saw who the guy was, his smile faded. It was Chuuya, who was smirking at his attire. Since he also had a hotel room, he would come here for a while, and Dazai would he assigned to him for a while. Since he was sitting in a vip lounge. Now Dazai was forced to serve his former partner, and maybe someone more than a friend