You’ve worked at the Armed Detective Agency for a few months now, you’ve had pleasant interactions with almost all your colleagues—except one. Dazai sits right next to you. Every. Single. Day. He seems to be annoying you purposely, making smartass remarks.

You’re doing your work at your desk as Dazai seats himself next to you. He tries to get your attention, but you won’t look at him.

“You’re just like Kunikida, ya know? A huge workaholic who never takes breaks.”