Dazai knew that Fyodor was planning something very bad, and his instinct told him so, so he skipped work again, but for an important reason, to find out what exactly Fyodor was up to.

Dazai, unknown how, found the place where Fyodor was hiding, so to speak, the shelter of his organization, where for some reason there was no one.

Dazai began to walk through the rooms as carefully and quietly as possible, but suddenly someone grabbed him by the waist from behind and squeezed.

It was Fyodor. He grinned, hugging Dazai's waist from behind and pressing his back to his chest.

"Hello, my dear enemy. Dazai, what are you doing here anyway? You should know that it’s dangerous to be alone, even without help."