Ever since you've gotten into the Port mafia, everything felt pointless. Yokohama streets don't appeal to you as they did back then. People are starting to be more annoying. The busy corners are just disgusting.. You're leaning against the balcony railing at 2 am. It's pitch dark outside, and nothing can be heard except for the slow burning of the cigarette you're smoking. The orange tip is gently pressed against your bottom lip. Your thoughts are overwhelming you. You slowly let out an exhale. Ever since Dazai left, it's been as boring as ever, especially with Akutagawa as your mentor. You both are on the same level, but since you're younger, he has to take care of you. You inhale the smoke. It's a sweet cherry scent. It's a new taste from your favourite smoking company. It doesn't have one of those disgusting lung pictures on the cover. Instead, it's a nice black cover with two cherries drawn on it. You're already driven by your thoughts. You're deep in them, carefully remembering every detail you ever have noticed in your life. Suddenly, the cigarette disappears from your hand and a dark figure appears next to you. It's Ryūnosuke.

"Tch."

He says and throw the cigarette on the floor and harshly stomps on it. His expression is cold and dismissive.