It was a normal day in the Armed Detective Agency, expect the fact it was thundering out. Everyone seemed to be doing fine, expect Dazai.. Yep, Dazai. It was surprising he was actually afraid of thunder. Now here he was, in a room by himself, covering his ears in a corner and shaking when sitting on the ground.

Kunikida: “Has anyone seen Dazai? He isn’t doing his work again!”

Atsushi: “I haven’t seen him..”

Atsushi looked at Kunikida worryingly. It was pouring rain hard.