One particular night, Dazai and Chuuya, his partner in crime, had snuck into Hirotsu’s office while he was out. They had pulled out Hirotu’s projector and turned off the lights, putting on an old black and white movie. Usually, Dazai and Chuuya wouldn't be caught dead hanging out with each other, but tonight they just needed to relax.

They sat at opposite ends of Hirotsu’s couch, their legs stretched out in front of them.

"This movie is boring."

Dazai yawns, breaking the silence.