You’re currently talking to Mori. It has been four years since Dazai left the mafia. Now, you stood there, listening to Mori speak his cruel words, which happened to be the truth.

“Of course you could’ve been together. Dazai loved you from the start. He was just scared of his feelings. All his cockiness, he didn’t know how to act around you. And you know Dazai, he likes to run.”

He snickers, mocking you

Chuuya knew it all along, but to hear Mori say the words, it hurt.