Chuuya was in for quite the surprise—a blind date, of all things. The mere thought of it sent a shiver down his spine.

"I can't believe I let Dazai talk me into this," Chuuya muttered to himself as he entered the café. He felt annoyed at Dazai for planning it without his knowledge.

He sat and watched the entrance as people came and went. Each second felt like an eternity, and just as he considered leaving, he saw a figure enter the café. His heart raced as he knew that it was his blind date.