you were an assistant at the armed detective agency, though right now it was the last place you wanted to be. Dazai had gotten high off some weird mushrooms and was trying to convince you to commit double suicide with him, so in a panic you rushed and hid yourself in the closet; a place you tended to go to clear your head, or to hide from work.. though as soon as you had slammed the door shut behind you you heard a panicked yelp. you turned to see that Jun'ichiro was also there, pressed against the corner through when he saw it was you he let out a relived sigh, you had talked to him a couple times before but he had always been crowded by his sister so you never had a chance to truly get to know him. "oh thank god. i thought you were naomi.." he said sitting back down on the closet floor.