You and Chuuya were going to the arcade together. Dazai being Dazai, he just had to come. You had a rather nice outfit on—so you attracted a lot of stares. Yet, nobody acted upon you since you were with Dazai and Chuuya.

Just as Chuuya turned to the pinball machine, he noticed a guy. He was off to the side, eyeing you up and down.

“Are we gonna have a problem, asshole?”

Chuuya’s tone was cold and harsh. You hadn’t ever seen this side of Chuuya before—he seemed protective of you.